Chapter 572: Ladder to Babel 4

"Master, I'll pack up another one, and you can sneak up again!" The little Totoro dived to the surface of the sea with all his might, looked at the situation, and turned his little head quickly.

Who should be moved in the second? The second Lingtuo, the fifth armor-piercing beast, the boss silver thread golden Jiao, these three are not to mention the attack, and the defense is also a hard bone, exclude, then, that purple python, the master is most afraid of snakes, it is best to poison it at once!

After thinking about it, he quietly approached the thick purple python covered with purple scales.

The little chinchilla has the blood of a dragon, the bottom of the sea is born to be its paradise, and the activity is three points more enjoyable than the land, without attracting anyone's attention, it dived under the purple python, and was about to use the poison like the sabertooth shark before, for some reason, the purple python seemed to know its existence, and its huge body moved suddenly at the moment when the little chinchilla started. The amplitude of the movement is not very large, but it is just enough to avoid its venomous claws!

The alarm bell in the little chinchilla's mind was loud, and just as he was about to run, the purple python had already drilled down to the bottom of the sea, and the big mouth of the big blood basin suddenly bit it.

It's disgusting! The little chinchilla couldn't avoid it, and was about to be bitten by the sharp fangs, but suddenly the whole thing disappeared from the spot.

The purple python bit into the air, and only the mouth full of the scorpion made it unbearable to drill out of the sea again.

"Fourth, what are you doing?" All this happened very quickly, but the silver thread Jin Jiao had seen it and couldn't help but be suspicious. The fourth purple python is the most meticulous one of their eight kings, didn't he find something?

"These scorpions at the bottom of the sea, I really want to kill them all!" The purple python spit out a mouth full of brown scorpions without blushing or panting, and carried his bloody body that was bitten by the scorpion, and was very angry.

"Really?" The opportunity to become a real dragon instead of a dragon, the purple python can also fight for it, and the silver thread golden Jiao is noncommittal, only secretly leaving a few hearts.

"These scorpions are annoying!" The third three-eyed toad closed his eyes, his purple hair moved slightly, and he said seriously, "It's here!" ”

The sea water was stirred up by these fierce beasts, and the monstrous waves continued to rush towards the ladder to the sky, and the atmosphere on the surface of the sea had solidified into ice.

"The third child!" Suddenly, the silver thread golden Jiao shouted, and the three-eyed blue-eyed toad opened its green eyes, and its long tongue stretched out under the seawater, carrying countless barbs and toxins, cut the scorpion in half directly. The sea was covered with a fishy chill.

Ran away? The tongue curled up in the air, and the three-eyed toad jumped into the bottom of the sea with a vertical limb.

Youfeng and Totoro, who were almost swept away by the long tongue of the three-eyed toad, sat on the ground of the space world, gasping for breath to each other.

"I've got a lot of skills!" Youfeng poked her finger at the little Totoro's little head, her face was still faintly pale, but fortunately she put the little Totoro into the space in time, otherwise...

"Master..." The little chinchilla knew that he was wrong, and honestly was poked a few times by Youfeng, and then he hugged Youfeng and rubbed his fingers, looking at Youfeng with teary eyes, "Master, isn't the blood contract good?" ”

Youfeng sighed, picked up the little chinchilla and put it in front of him, and said to it seriously, "It's not good, it's very bad, it's not good to be a slave forever!" ”

"But I want to be with the master forever, the master is in trouble, I also want to protect you?" The blood-covered Wind has been lingering in Totoro's mind, the Wind is the first person it sees out of the egg, and it is also the person it cares about the most, it never thought that it would be separated from the Wind until it entered the Eighteen Battlefields, in the two months that it was separated from the Wind Wind, it suddenly realized that if it did not sign the Soul Blood Pact, it would definitely be separated again. It doesn't want the wind to get hurt, it doesn't even know!

"You're stupid!" Every time he said something like this, Youfeng had nothing to say, sighed, and wanted to drive out the heaviness in his heart, but it was only in vain.

Her fate is difficult enough, and she still wants to change what happened in her previous life, but the price she pays may be soul exhaustion, or she may die directly! Signing the blood contract means that the soul is also tied together, and when she dies, the little Totoro can't live. What can she do if she forcibly dissolves the blood pact and one of them will be killed or wounded? I'm so sad about her!

"I like the host the most!" Seeing that Youfeng was not really angry, the little chinchilla hugged Youfeng's neck and rubbed it a few times as before, "In the future, the master will take me wherever he goes!" ”

Youfeng knew that he couldn't defeat these fierce beast leaders, so he had to hide in the space world for a while and disappear for a while, and slowly sneak towards the ladder to the sky.

In this way, there were still a few meters away from the floating platform, and a large pillar of meat with the thickness of a grinding disc suddenly blocked in front of him.

"Where to run?" The octopus waved its last pillar of flesh and blocked its way.

It's this stinky octopus again! Before the wind could make a move, the little chinchilla had already taken the lead, and a pair of large claws quenched with poison tore each other, and the remaining leg of the octopus was cut off by a third.

At this time, the silver thread golden Jiao and the purple lin python had already heard the sound and rushed over.

"Daring!" The huge coercion of the silver thread golden Jiao enveloped the wind and the little chinchilla like the top of Mount Tai, vowing to crush them into powder in one fell swoop, and there were no bones left.

"Master!" There was no way to escape from hiding in the space world, and the little Totoro's inky black pupils shrank, and a dragon aura that was extremely proud of everyone had already erupted.

The breath broke through the shackles of the silver thread and the golden jiao, rushed to the sky, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth shook, and the cloudy sea surface flooded, and almost wanted to rush up the ladder to the sky, and the ladder to the sky was also broken!

The leaders of the fierce beasts led by the silver thread golden Jiao bent their legs, and they were already unconsciously prostrate on the ground, trembling and surrendering. This is the bloodline breath that belongs to the descendants of the Divine Beast and the Divine Dragon!

Youfeng looked at the pillar of thin mist-like dragon breath, which emanated from the small body of the little chinchilla, and rushed straight above the nine heavens, causing a burst of clouds and thunder to circle, and there was an inexplicable panic in the bottom of his heart.

It feels like the little Totoro, like her, must rely on the sky to survive, and their existence is not allowed by the way of heaven!

"Little Totoro, stop!" The wind shouted. It can't go on like this, it can't be allowed to go on like this!

But the little chinchilla can no longer hear the cry of the ghostly wind, immersed in a soft world, such as in the eggshell, the tenderness of the mother felt, and there is another deep and heavy feeling here, like, like what?

The little Totoro has only had the wind since he was a child, and the wind is equivalent to its mother, but it has not experienced another feeling that is also very attractive to it, like what? Is it something lurking in the blood? The little Totoro didn't know, but he only knew that this feeling was better than ever, different from the good that the wind was good to it. It is very nostalgic and reluctant to leave.

And at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out in the void, and in a crushing way, directly pressed the little chinchilla under the giant palm.

"The host ......"