Chapter 129: Hunting Anomaly

"Dream Cry, you have to get up early tomorrow to hunt, don't you sleep?" said Qing'er from the upper floor. [Ran^Text^Library] []

"Well, I'd like to see more. Mengwai turned around and said, "Qing'er, we saw grass growing on the ground in the clan today. ”

"Ahh

But Meng Wai sighed and said: "Yes, they have already sprinkled some spirit sunflower seeds into the soil yesterday, if they can germinate tomorrow, it proves that this soil can indeed be planted, but thinking back to this period of time, we and the "Qimu Clan" people have gone through so many things, it is still worth remembering." ”

"Of course, we can't stay here for the rest of our lives! Qing'er pulled Meng's arm a little coquettishly and said.

"Well, at least, Master Shi Lie must be standing in that place waiting for me to go back, I don't know if the three of them have already returned to the sect, if Qing Yuling tells Master Shi Lie about me being killed by the "Purple Blood Crazy Shuttle", will Master Shi Lie think that I am dead and be sad?"

Thinking about these things, Mengwai really can't wait to return to the sect now, but when she thinks of returning to the sect, she will be separated from her lover, and Mengwai is very reluctant.

"Qing'er, how can I find you in the future!" asked Mengwai stupidly.

"At the moment, I am staying in Dao Tianzong, and I will stay there for at least the next few years. Qing'er blinked and said, "Dream crying, why don't you join the Dao Heaven Sect too, I know a lot of powerful elders and masters in the Dao Heaven Sect, I can ask them to teach you, it will definitely not be worse than your current master." ”

"Hmm...," Meng Wai snorted and said, "Love is a little bad, how can you teach someone to betray the master?"

"Just kidding! Of course I know you won't!" she laughed and fell into the crook of her arms.

The dark night, the dim light, two gently touched hearts..........

The end of the world is far away, and people are sparse,

Infatuation is rare to be young,

Drunk dreams and crying are difficult to share,

Is there a reason to kill feelings......

It's been more than a month, and I'm pacing on the street, although it's past time, but there are still many people on the street, and they gather in groups to talk and laugh.

All the Qimu people were immersed in joy, because in a few days, it was the day of the harvest of the spirit sunflower, and people could finally get rid of the life of eating monsters, the smell of the meat of monsters, it was okay to eat once or twice once in a while, but for more than two months, they had eaten every day, and the clansmen were already tired of eating crookedly,

Meng Wai saw that the clan was getting better and better, and began to think about the days of this sect.

And tomorrow is the last hunt,

In the early hours of the next morning.

The hunting party set off as always, and after a month of hunting, these people were no longer what they used to be, and they ran around, except for the sound of the wind, there was no sound, and the movements were very fast.

As the team passed by the field where the sunflower was planted, everyone looked towards the field and then laughed.

The spirit sunflower in the field is already full of rice grains, and it seems that the days of fearful hunting are about to pass, how can everyone not be happy?

However, it was not only them who were smiling, but also the Great Elder who was floating on the wall of the prison.

As usual, everyone marched in five teams in the forest, but the forest, which was already a little foggy, was a little thicker than usual today, but it didn't affect the hunt very much.

A sudden bird's cry sounded in the trees not far from the dream, and then the bird's scream was heard. The team quickly hid under the tree to take a look.

Meng Weeping looked at the tree, more than forty meters apart, in the thick mist, on the top of the tree, a pair of looming big wings, about two meters long, kept fanning, and the bird's body seemed to be wrapped by something like a snake's tail.

Dream Cry was about to take a detour, but found that on the ground, several tree roots with the thickness of an arm had been winding into the depths of the forest.

Dream Cry has been to this place many times, but she has never found such roots on the ground. There was also one that went directly to the tree where the big bird was chirping.

Dream Weeping pondered left and right, but at this moment, a tree root stretched out from his feet, just like the root that night when he was crusading against the Great Elder.

Mengwai looked at the struggling giant bird again, and hurriedly said, "Everyone, now that the situation has changed, you should quickly split up and inform the other teams, and quickly return to the clan." ”

"Dream Cry, we can't seem to go anymore!" said one of them.

Behind the dream cry, in the winding direction of the tree roots, a sixth-level demonic beast Blood Emperor Lion rushed over.

"I'll stop it, you guys get out of here, tell everyone quickly, and get out of the clan!!!" Dream Cried out.

The other four hurriedly retreated, and when the Blood Emperor Lion saw it, he roared and ran towards them.

For the sixth-level demonic beast, Dream Cry has encountered it several times, and now he is still in his heyday.

The Kun stick in Meng Wai's hand quickly turned into a delicate longbow, and with Yuan Li as an arrow, it shot at the Blood Emperor Lion. The Yuanli arrow shot at the nose of the Blood Emperor Lion, directly freezing its nose, making the Blood Emperor Lion shake its head for a while.

Dream Cry shot several arrows in succession, and the cold ice on the Blood Emperor Lion's face had blocked its field of vision, and it was slapping the ice cube on its face with its right palm at this time.

Now that the other teams are very likely to have been attacked by the demonic beasts, where will Meng Wai hesitate, the kun stick in his hand also turned into a long spike at this time, climbed the blood shadow step, and rushed directly towards the Blood Emperor Lion.

Although the Blood Emperor Lion's vision was blocked, the senses were still there, and Meng Wai stabbed at the neck of the Blood Emperor Lion, and the spikes pierced the fur, and the Blood Emperor Lion rolled over and dodged away.

Finally, the Blood Emperor Lion slapped away the ice on his face before he stood up, Dream Cry was already on his side, and the long stick swept towards the Blood Emperor Lion's front legs. The Blood Emperor Lion was beaten, and Dream Cry chased and beat him fiercely, and the long stick in his hand flew over, towards the head of the Blood Emperor Lion, and he was beaten violently.

However, the sixth-level Blood Emperor Lion, how could such an attack be able to break through, the Blood Emperor Lion raised its two front paws, avoided the Dream Cry and directly attacked its head, and the two claws counterattacked, biting the Kun Gong stick in one bite.

The Blood Emperor Lion bit the stick and stood up with his head swaying back and forth, trying to shake off the dream cry.

Speaking of strength and defense alone, even a Yuan Force martial artist of the same level who focuses on strength defense cannot compete with a power-type demonic beast. Of course, Dream Cry was the same, and was thrown away directly, but Dream Cry grabbed the Kun Stick tightly. Even if he was smashed on the ground and on the trunk of the tree, he didn't let go at all. Being smashed so vigorously, even if Dream Cry's physique is extraordinary, it doesn't necessarily feel very good.