This is......

The middle-aged man in the wheelchair was stunned, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Golden Flame Unicorn Lion!

This is the Burning Spirit of the Golden Flame Unicorn Lion!

The middle-aged man in a wheelchair looked at Ye Sheng in black, and set off a monstrous wave in his heart.

The Golden Flame Unicorn Lion is a creature in the realm of the brave, and in the realm of the brave, it can also be called powerful, and often hunts other brave creatures.

The Flame of the Spirit, which is the companion flame of the Golden Flame Unicorn Lion, has the effect of containing and recovering.

This is, how did you get it...... That's a golden flame unicorn lion!

The middle-aged man in the wheelchair looked in a trance.

Suddenly, he felt his wheelchair being pulled backwards at a rapid pace.

Then, a huge cat's paw stepped on, cracking the floor and scattering splinters.

The wheelchair middle-aged man reached out to block the splashed debris.

Turning his head, he looked at the black-clothed Ye Sheng who was panting behind him.

The black-clothed Ye Sheng panicked and stuffed the glass bottle containing the Burning Spirit Fire into his arms.

He said anxiously: "Uncle, don't be in a daze, shoot it, shoot it!" ”

The middle-aged man in the wheelchair came back to his senses and quickly took out three black iron arrows.

Each of the three iron arrows was dipped in a wisp of spiritual fire, and then the three arrows were erected at the same time.

On the longbow, three iron arrows are ready to fire.

The cold and strange cat laughter of the six civet cats rang out, and the huge body suddenly jumped and disappeared from the spot.

The black-clothed Ye Sheng's heart jumped, and a huge sense of crisis came to him.

His face turned pale, and he didn't want to think about it, so he quickly retreated in a middle-aged wheelchair.

The middle-aged man in the wheelchair looked attentive and calmly looked at the longbow in his hand.

Suddenly, his pale face glowed with an unhealthy strange flush, and then a rapid clanged sounded.

Three black iron arrows shot out in an instant, like three black streamers, suddenly slashing through the sky.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

Three dull penetrating sounds rang out.

The bodies of the six civet cats stiffened suddenly, and the remaining three cats were pierced by black iron arrows.

The iron arrow castrated non-stop, passed straight through the cat's head, and continued to shoot forward, leaving only the golden spirit fire, naturally attached to the cat's head, burning slowly.

The body of the six civet cats trembled, and then raised their feet again and walked towards the middle-aged wheelchair.

The three kitten heads it had been shot through have been recovering again.

Its cat head, whether it is a real head or a fake head, each one is extremely resilient, and without that kind of silver arrow, even if it is a smash, it can be recovered quickly.

A piercing cat meow sounded.

The huge body of the six civet cats swayed and continued to walk towards the wheelchair middle-aged.

The black-clothed Ye Sheng's face was gloomy.

Although the flame of the Golden Flame Unicorn Lion is effective, it will definitely take a certain amount of time, and it will not be said to take effect immediately.

And this time is still enough to kill.

"You go, it will be terminated by the Burning Spirit Fire in a while, and you can come back in a while, as for now, let's go."

The middle-aged man in the wheelchair shook his head and said, "It's staring at me, you go, it won't stop it." ”

The black-clothed Ye Sheng didn't speak, and quickly pulled the wheelchair back.

The six civets walked faster and faster, and they got closer and closer to them.

The middle-aged man in the wheelchair was silent, sighed and said: "You don't have to be like this, I don't have much friendship with you, and I am not a good person, so I am not worth your desperate rescue."

Even before, I wanted to take advantage of you, bait you in the first place, strictly speaking, to have a grudge against you, you don't have to. ”

"One yard to one yard."

The black-clothed Ye Sheng said calmly.

"I'm the person who doesn't like to owe others the most, whether it's favors or others, I don't like to owe them."

"You helped me a lot just now, I can't die without help, and I won't."

"Help ......"

The middle-aged man in the wheelchair was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "I don't understand a little, obviously you and him."

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We just met in Pingshui, why did I just pay such a big price in order to save the middle-aged man who was only half as handsome, and use that gun head as the price of collateral. ”

The black-clothed Ye Sheng shook his head and didn't say much.

That person is Su Rou's second uncle, not to mention that he is dead, what will happen to Su Rou, just because Ye Sheng knows that person and has a lot of friendship, he can't see him die.

But that's not going to be said.

"An old man told me that they are all human beings, and when they go out, they can help if they can."

The black-clothed Ye Sheng casually said a reason.

The wheelchair middle-aged man was stunned.

Then he was shocked in his heart, looked at the black-clothed Ye Sheng who suddenly stopped, and said with a drastic change in his face: "What are you going to do?!" ”

The black-clothed Ye Sheng didn't speak, lowered his head, and the head of the Earth Dragon Spear poked into the glass bottle, stained with three or four golden flames.

There's nowhere to hide, and I can't run, so I can only fight!

Fight it, kill this guy!

The black-clothed Ye Sheng's eyes flashed fiercely, Huo Ran turned around, and the earth dragon spear shot out, poking straight at the huge cat's claws slapped by the six civet cats.

The next second.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person was thrown out directly, falling heavily to the ground.

The black-clothed Ye Sheng's face was pale, and he felt like his whole body was falling apart, and he couldn't get up.

When he saw that the six civets had lost three heads, and they were eaten away by the flames of the golden flame unicorn lion, and their strength had dropped greatly, he had the idea of trying it.

After all, you can't run, sooner or later you will die, it's better to fight with it.

I thought, eat it first, test the water, and then find an opportunity to use the horse pistol to fight back.

What he didn't expect was that he still thought too much, and he couldn't even catch the six civet moves......

Even at this moment, it was directly scrapped, and there was no combat effectiveness at all.

Boundary.

Ye Sheng was extremely anxious.

Although the target of the six civets is still the middle-aged wheelchair, they have slowly raised their claws and pressed them towards the middle-aged wheelchair.

But after he killed the wheelchair middle-aged, the next target must be the seriously injured black-clothed Ye Sheng.

"Damn it!"

The black-clothed Ye Sheng gritted his teeth, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, but he still couldn't get up.

He was so badly wounded, worse than the last time he fought the Deadwood Banshee, he felt like his heart was shattered, and several bones were broken.

Although he is a macho man, at this time, he really can't be fierce.

The young man in the wheelchair sighed and slowly raised his longbow.

Prepare for a desperate game.

At this moment, the bodies of the six civet cats suddenly stiffened, and then a huge wail of pain came out.

The sound was loud and piercing, and the whole stadium was buzzing.

The black-clothed Ye Sheng on the side directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was covered with shock, his body was weak, and he fainted directly.

……

The black-clothed Ye Sheng opened his eyes, felt his body as if it was torn, and took a breath of cool air.

"It hurts me...... Wait, six civets! ”

His heart jumped, he gritted his teeth, and jerked to his feet.

"Are you awake?"

At this time, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the side.

The black-clothed Ye Sheng was stunned, turned his head, and looked at the person who spoke.

It was the petite girl, and soon, Su Rou and the others also arrived.

Moment.

The black-clothed Ye Sheng learned some information from Su Rou and the others.

learned that the six civets had died, and the middle-aged people in the wheelchair also left.

However, when Su Rou and the others came back, the middle-aged people in wheelchairs had already left, and in the same place, only a huge corpse of six civets remained.

In addition, the middle-aged people in wheelchairs took nothing away.

Including the black-clothed Ye Sheng and what they promised.

Whether it was the banshee vines, or the corpses of the six civets, they didn't bring them

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Walk.

The black-clothed Ye Sheng was a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it.

As for himself, he didn't lose anything, even the glass bottle containing the Golden Flame Unicorn Lion, according to Su Rou, was kept intact by his side.

The black-clothed Ye Sheng shook his head and put away the flame of the Golden Flame Unicorn Lion.

After thinking about it at the same time, he asked Ye Sheng what happened just now.

How the hell did the six civets die?

Boundary.

Ye Sheng groaned for a moment and said, "It should be that the injury broke out, and after that wail that stunned you, its body went straight down and died completely."

As for the middle-aged man in the wheelchair, he also left at that time. ”

Because the black-clothed Ye Sheng fainted, not asleep, Ye Sheng stayed in his body and saw everything clearly.

Hearing this, the black-clothed Ye Sheng nodded, which was understood.

At this time, a thin middle-aged man suddenly walked towards him, and a slender black-purple vine appeared in his hand.

This vine is the same as the vine on the deadwood banshee that the black-clothed Ye Sheng once killed, but compared to the previous one, this vine is darker in color.

The vines also emitted a faint black-purple glow.

"This time, thanks to you, little brother."

The thin middle-aged man turned pale, and thanked Ye Sheng in black.

Looking at his pale face, it was clear that his injuries had not yet recovered.

This is also normal, although they are now more than twenty life ladders, with strong vitality and strong recovery, the attack power of the six spirit cats is not low, and the injuries caused to their physique are not light.

A strong physique is not easy to get injured, and it is not so easy to recover from the same injury, unless it is like the six civets and the deadwood banshee, which have strong vitality and good blood, they can have such a terrifying recovery speed.

The black-clothed Ye Sheng said casually: "It's nothing, it's all trivial." ”

The thin middle-aged man shook his head, "It's not a trivial matter, the lives of so many of us, even the little brother, you almost put yourself in it, this is a great kindness." ”

As he spoke, he handed the banshee vine in his hand to the black-clothed Ye Sheng, and said, "This banshee vine, our original intention is to divide it with the middle-aged people in the wheelchair according to your meaning, but they don't know why they left in a hurry and didn't bring anything."

Naturally, the vine remained. Although we stayed, we have no reason to swallow it alone, think about it, let's give it to you, little brother, after all, this time, thanks to you, we survived. ”

The black-clothed Ye Sheng nodded and took the banshee vine.

Seeing this, the eyes of the other people dimmed slightly, although they knew that it was reasonable to give this black-clothed young man, after all, without him, they would have died a long time ago.

But this banshee vine happened to be very important to them, otherwise they would not have left the team and brought Yang Lao here to look for it.

Su Rou sighed lightly.

This vine was indeed what they urgently needed, otherwise they would not have taken such a big risk to fight the six civets for it.

"We, can we exchange things for you ......?"

At this time, the petite girl looked at the banshee vine in the hands of the black-clothed Ye Sheng with some reluctance.

"Xiaojiao!"

The long-faced middle-aged man frowned slightly, and stopped her sternly.

"Oh," the petite girl hung her head, her tone low.

The black-clothed Ye Sheng took the banshee vine, and after taking a few closer looks, he casually handed the vine to Su Rou.

"I've got you."

He said casually.

Su Rou was stunned, and the others were also stunned.

"Little brother, this ......"

The thin middle-aged man hesitated, but couldn't help but speak.

The black-clothed Ye Sheng didn't say anything, just shook his head.

"Why?"

Su Rou couldn't help but ask.

The black-clothed Ye Sheng glanced at her, was silent for a while, and said, "Because you have a good personality, I feel that if everything is normal in the world, you and I will become very good friends."

This is a gift from my best friend. ”

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