Feng Chenglin was even more confused: "This ...... Isn't it rusty?! ”

"Do you really think they're idle and give you a rusty kitchen knife to play with? ……”

Wind into the Forest: "......"

What's the use of getting the blood of a seven-threaded toad?!

Don't say it's blood, I'm afraid that even if it's useless here.

Just the small body bones of the seven-line toad are not enough for the red-blooded phantom spider!

"The seven-line toad is the natural enemy of the red-blooded phantom spider, and its blood has a smell that makes the red-blooded phantom spider jealous! Otherwise, why don't you think these things are doing it, but looking at you with fierce eyes! ”

As he spoke, the hairball that had been swept away before was turned back.

Feng Chenglin suddenly scolded: "Dead hairball, where the hell did you go?" ”

Before the words fell, the red-blooded phantom spider, which had already formed an encirclement, automatically moved out of the way and let it run in.

Feng Chenglin: "! You've got yourself covered......"

"Shhh

Furball rolled his eyes and threw the contents of his mouth to Feng Chenglin.

It turned out to be two seven-threaded toads.

Feng Chenglin was overjoyed: "Ya, where did you come from!?" ”

Everything in the world is always born and restraining each other.

The hairball was defeated by the red-blooded phantom spider, but it was the sworn enemy of the seven-line toad, so he went to get two seven-line toads for Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin to defend against the enemy.

Feng Chenglin was also not polite, slaughtered one, and smeared the blood on his body, causing those red-blooded phantom spiders to retreat in fear.

They retreated, and the wind-formed forest began to stagger.

"Your uncle, what are you running? You have the ability to bite me......"

Ling Luoyu: "......"

I really want to slap a big girl.

Finding death isn't your play.

"Wind fatty, are you looking for death?! They are mythical beasts, intelligent ones! If you provoke them to get angry, they will wait for death! ”

The blood of the seven-line toad only made the red-blooded phantom spider jealous and did not dare to act rashly, but it was not a mortal enemy.

Once they get angry, they will eat your fat without care.

If you don't take the opportunity to run away with your tail between your legs, you don't even know that you are dead here.

What the hell are you looking for death!?

Mythical beasts are beasts with intermediate intelligence, and although they cannot reach the human mind, they can read words and colors, and can guess clues from the words and expressions of people.

Therefore, there are some things that she doesn't dare to say too clearly.

"Hairball, you take the wind fat man away!"

"Hiss!"

Furball was a little reluctant.

After all, Ling Luoyu was its master.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were fierce: "Hairball!" ”

was reprimanded, the hairball held his tail between his legs, and the seven-threaded toad in his mouth, "hissed" and threatened the red-blooded phantom spider with a loud voice, leading Feng Chenglin to retreat step by step.

"Whoa!"

A hoarse and slightly dull voice suddenly entered his ears, startling Ling Luoyu with an ominous premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, the red-blooded phantom spiders who had already moved out of the way no longer retreated, but stepped forward in unison, blocking Feng Chenglin's retreat.

Feng Chenglin was also shocked: "This is ...... What do you mean? ”

"Meaning, we can't go......"

Ling Luoyu's divine sense was released, locking on the darkness in the distance.

"Buzz!"

A divine consciousness followed, instantly knocking her divine consciousness back.

"Hiss!" The furballs were hairy and bared their teeth roared as they walked around in a frenzy.

Feng Chenglin's face turned slightly pale: "No...... Sanshao, what the hell is going on? ”

Ling Luoyu's eyes were abrupt, and his evil intent suddenly appeared: "It's an advanced red-blooded phantom spider!" ”

"Advanced?!" Feng Chenglin was about to vomit blood: "You won't mean it, that's ...... What kind of supreme beast is that? ”