Dorjee's reminder did not scare Murong Zhongtian, but Zhan Qingyu had a premonition of danger.

"What is the specific situation?" Murong Zhongtian didn't make any fuss.

The spirit mastiff Dorjee had originally practiced here, but after being bullied by the Lingyu Divine Eagle and having nowhere to hide, he had to secretly run to the Jade Dragon Pond of Fulong Mountain, where the aura was relatively weak, to cultivate.

At that time, when he was cultivating here, there were many enemies, and he was most familiar with these grass-shaped spirit beasts.

"Huh?" Murong Zhongtian suddenly felt nervous when he heard Dorjee say this: "I won't carry it like that, right?" I finally found a spirit beast, don't scare me, Dorjee." ”

"It's okay, I'll just talk about it. Duoji glanced at Zhan Qingyu, lightly patted Murong Zhongtian twice with his paws, and said, "Don't be afraid of me, wait for me to call it out, you just need to do this, so, so, so, so ”

"Is it that simple?" Murong Zhongtian's eyes widened in disbelief.

And Dorjee actually said: "I saw it come with two hooks first, and then kick it in the ass to take it down." ”

"Almost, there's nothing bad to deal with, you just do it. Dorjee continued indifferently: "I'll call it when it's ready." ”

"Are you friends?" Murong Zhongtian suddenly asked.

"It's not. Dorjee said.

"Isn't it?" Murong Zhongtian suddenly opened his eyes and said, "I also thought to myself that if I was friends with you, you would just say no to it, and you wouldn't have to fight and kill." ”

"You think beautifully!" Dorjee pouted his wide mouth and said, "The more friends you have, the more you have to beat him, otherwise he will think that we are bullying him, and even if he follows you, he will feel ashamed." ”

"Are you a friend?" Murong Zhongtian asked impatiently.

"Yes, yes!" Dorjee hurriedly changed his words and said, "You can rest assured that you are a friend, and I don't lie to you." ”

Then looking at Murong Zhongtian's expression of still disbelief, Dorjee added: "The one who lied to your puppy, just because he is a friend, you have to beat him well until he loses." ”

"I'll go!" Murong Zhongtian really wanted to beat it, but he was still a lot more relieved to see Dorjee and Zhan Qingyu together.

After all, one was a cultivator with almost sixth-order strength who was slightly higher than himself, and the other was a seventh-order strength spirit beast.

If they rely on hard fighting, they should be able to take down the spirit beasts in this grass, but their purpose is not only to be able to beat but also to be subdued.

Acceptance is the biggest problem, and it's a bit early to say that it's too early to do so.

The matter at hand is to summon this spirit beast out.

"Dorjee?" Zhan Qingyu saw that the time was almost up, and Murong Zhongtian was ready, so he gave instructions to Dorjee.

Dorjee comprehended and roared in a rough voice: "Roar! roar!"

Before Dorjee's roar had completely dissipated, he saw a gray thing rushing out of the thickest part of the grass, and the power of a seventh-order spirit beast spread rapidly.

The gray thing was like a ball of flesh in the grass, looking east and west, sniffing, walking, and standing upright, almost as tall as Dorjee.

"I'm a god!" Murong Zhongtian said with a cold shudder, "This thing can grow so big?"

"Just eat all day long, and you will definitely grow big. Dorjee said indifferently: "Go, go up and beat it." ”

"I" Murong Zhongtian wanted to say something, but Zhan Qingyu spoke.

"Go ahead, we'll sweep and wish you victory. Zhan Qingyu encouraged him and said.

It was the first time Murong Zhongtian had seen such a spirit beast, and this spirit beast was what he wanted to subdue.

For a while, I was excited, I was scared, I was happy, I was worried.

Excited that he finally faced a real spirit beast, happy that this spirit beast belonged to him, worried that the strength of this spirit beast was higher than himself, and what he was afraid of was that once he failed, he didn't know when he would be able to meet this great opportunity again.

"Okay! look at me!" Murong Zhongtian was strong and courageous, and his spiritual power was released, and his luck and spiritual power quickly advanced a few steps to the grass.

With the hardness of the red grass and the blessing of spiritual power, Murong Zhongtian stopped steadily not far from the gray ball of flesh.

"Chirp!" The spirit beast had a keen six senses, and Murong Zhongtian had just appeared and was discovered by him, and immediately turned to face Murong Zhongtian.

At the same time as it turned around, a red light shot out from its hand and went straight towards Murong Zhongtian.

Murong Zhongtian had just stood firm, and as soon as he saw this spirit beast, he turned around and attacked.

"What a quick attack!" Murong Zhongtian was no longer flustered since he had already played, and twisted his body to leap to another cluster of red grass with the endurance of the red grass.

The red light shot out of the spirit beast's hand grazed Murong Zhongtian's clothes and shot at an ancient tree far behind, and with a "bang", the branches and leaves of the ancient tree that were several people thick were struck and fell a large leaf, and then the red light flashed back to the spirit beast.

Dead branches and leaves fell to the ground, and the huge trunk of the tree was a deep pit.

Zhan Qingyu's heart tightened: "Dorjee, this spirit beast has a bad temper!"

"Hey, hey!" Dorjee smiled quietly and didn't speak.

Murong Zhongtian took this opportunity to look at it, this spirit beast really startled him, but then Murong Zhongtian smiled.

I saw that the spirit beast stood up about two feet tall and short, and its gray and shiny fur was like a huge blanket.

Two long ears that don't seem to match the body stand up like two knives, two black eyes, a three-petal mouth, and a stubby front paw that grasps a red, giant turnip-like thing.

The spirit beast crouched there with an angry expression, like both a cute white rabbit and a vicious rogue rabbit.

There are few rabbit spirit beasts, let alone such a huge and powerful rabbit.

Murong Zhongtian lifted the spirit of the twelve, completely mobilized the spiritual power around his body, and formed a barrier in front of him.

He believed that this barrier was very strong, and even if this spirit beast could break through it, he would have enough chance to dodge or attack.

"The attack is very strong and fast!" Murong Zhongtian quickly judged the characteristics of the opponent, and quickly thought of a way to defeat the enemy in his mind.

"Whoosh!" When Murong Zhongtian was thinking, the spirit beast was a little annoyed when he saw that the blow missed, "Tsk!" let out two strange cries, and with a wave of his hand, red light flew towards Murong Zhongtian again.

At this time, Murong Zhongtian had just arranged the defense in front of him, and he used enough spiritual power to prepare for the blow of this spirit beast.

"Bang!" the spiritual shield collided with the red light of the spirit beast.

Murong Zhongtian still underestimated the strength of this spirit beast, and after being hit, he flew directly backwards for several feet, and only stopped his body at the edge of this red grass.

The spirit beast's weapon was also blocked by the barrier, spun in a circle, and then returned to its hand.

"Dorjee, what is this spirit beast?" Zhan Qingyu asked.