As soon as Night Terror came out of the space, she saw Yan Qingjue, who had been waiting for her for a long time.

The Nightmare and the little furball that followed were also clinging to the side of the Night Terror, and the squeaky chirp seemed to be saying something.

If you look closely, you can see the worry in the eyes of the two beasts.

Night Terror Hong glanced at Yan Qingjue lightly, and then focused on the body of the nightmare and the little furball.

Looking at the rich expressions of the two beasts, after a long time, she smiled lightly, stood on tiptoe, touched the tall nightmare, and rubbed the head of the little furball, and then said, "I'm fine." ”

Right.

Although no one can do without each other between her and the little black haired chicken, this is just an irresistible external condition, and it doesn't mean that they have to be close, does it?

After figuring it out, Night Terror Hong said with some disgust: "Nightmare, you are so big, don't follow me out, so as not to be noticed." ”

Nightmare is now the hole card of Night Terror, and until the last moment, Night Terror does not want to expose the existence of Night Terror.

The Nightmare looked at his master's creepy smile, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he hurriedly said, "Master, the Nightmare can be shrunk!" ”

With that, the nightmare transformed into a palm-sized beast, and took the initiative to get into the palm of Night Terror, and pouted and rubbed Night Terror's hand.

Well, at a critical time, in order to make the owner happy, it went out!

What? You say the dignity of a six-star Warcraft?!

Ahem...... What is this!

The fluffy touch, the jade-like horns, the delicate and lovely body, and the cute look made the night terror stunned in place at once.

After a while, Night Terror blinked his dark jade-like eyes, and couldn't help but whisper, "Hmm...... So cute! ”

The slightly raised tone and the surprise in his eyes all showed that Night Terror loved the little beast of this appearance.

Really!

As long as it's a woman, there's no resistance to such a small and cute monster.

Grabbing the wind mare in his hand and kneading it over and over again, Night Terror's eyes sparkled and said, "Can the monster still become like this?" How come I haven't heard of it before?

Listening to his master's question, Wind Nightmare blinked his usual eyelashes against a messy hair, "Six-star Warcraft or above, you can have mimicry, but you don't know, master, it's because the level of Warcraft you are in contact with now is too low." ”

Maybe it's because it's getting smaller, and even the voice of the nightmare is very cute.

Six-star Warcraft does have mimicry, but it is only a Warcraft that can be promoted to a six-star Warcraft or above, which one is not a hegemon? How did it become so weak...... It's just too much to detract from the majesty of the beast!

Rub, if it weren't for the sake of making the owner happy, it wouldn't have done such a thing!

Boom...... If it is seen today, it will not have to be mixed up in the future!

Night Terror suddenly realized: "I see! "Then take the Nightmare with you in the open, and no one else will notice it? It's just great!

"Yes." The nightmare rubbed in the hands of the night terror again, and before he could sell it further, he was suddenly picked up and swept out like a parabola.

Night Terror Hong was stunned and said angrily: "Yan Qingjue, what do you want to do?!" That's my war beast! ”

Yan Qingjue naturally knew that it was a war beast of night terrors, otherwise it would not be as simple as becoming a parabola, but a speck of dust between heaven and earth, okay?

"You're not happy?"

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Khan, and the text is rushing again......

(End of chapter)