Zhu Dage immediately told Jiang Ming about the legend of the fox.

"Could it be a fox?"

Jiang Ming guessed, and attached barriers to all sides in his hand, and these barriers were transparent in color, and they couldn't be seen.

"Does this thing work?"

Zhu Dage felt that something had been added, but he couldn't say it, and kept swallowing his saliva.

"Oops, oops."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of collision and wailing could be heard in the air.

Zhu Dage suddenly smiled, clapped his hands, and said, "It's done!" ”

Then he couldn't help but glance at Jiang Ming a few times.

No wonder this kid will be appreciated by the king of the Wind and Rain Country, this kid still has some skills in it.

If it were him, he would have to beg to let this kid do things in his own place.

"No, don't talk."

Jiang Ming found that a red blood stream appeared on the ground, and immediately clicked on the acupuncture point where Zhu Dage spoke, and said to him in his heart.

Zhu Dage didn't know why, but he also saw the red blood flow, and his heart chuckled again and again.

What the hell is this? How could such a thing come about?

"I've never had a kid here taller than the god stage, are you here to be my appetizer?"

There was a loud laugh in the air, accompanied by shouting.

"We didn't come here for any other purpose, just to get a feather from the Siming Bird, and ask you to pass."

Jiang Ming didn't want to fight, and responded to the voice in his heart.

And the red river, which had been coming by the sound, suddenly flowed back.

Zhu Dage had been observing the movement of this red river, and immediately understood the reason why Jiang Ming had just said this.

The river catches people based on sound, and the color on it may not be a color, or it may be something else.

"It's okay, as long as you obediently hand over your spiritual power and flesh."

The voice was a little arrogant and unreasonable.

Zhu Dage heard it clearly, and he was angry and wanted to reason with the voice.

If Jiang Ming hadn't clicked on the acupuncture points of his voice, then he would have attracted the river.

Jiang Ming understood.

This thing in the shadows can't be reasoned at all, and reasoning is a waste of time.

Noticing the huge cobwebs covered by the trees on the side, Jiang Ming had a plan in his heart.

"Don't move here, good girl."

He followed Zhu Dage in his heart.

Before Zhu Dage could reply, Jiang Ming lifted his feet and rose into the air, directly to the vicinity of the spider web.

And the moment he got up, Jiang Ming felt a chill behind him, as if something had attacked.

He turned and slashed into the air according to his feelings.

A red flame suddenly flashed in the air, and the flame formed a human figure.

However, the figure didn't make any sound, Jiang Ming originally wanted to put the cobwebs over, but he didn't make that action when he saw this.

At this time, Zhu Dage seemed to have experienced some pain, and kept flipping and rolling on the ground.

And the sound of flipping and rolling suddenly attracted the red river, which had lost its direction.

The red river slowly passed towards Zhu Dage, and Zhu Dage's voice also attracted Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming found that the red river was about to touch Zhu Dage, so he hurriedly rushed over and lifted Zhu Dage up, and saw the spider web he put aside.

However, Zhu Dage's pain did not diminish in the slightest, Jiang Ming looked at the figure still burning with red flames, and probably realized something.

He raised his hand and extinguished the red flame, and Zhu Dage suddenly stopped hurting, exactly the same state as just now.

Jiang Ming's brows tightened.

What kind of strange trick is this? It was able to transfer the pain to another person.

Isn't it better that this pain should not be transferred to him? How could this dark thing be transferred to Zhu Dage's body.

And Zhu Dage finally took a breath, and the whole person felt better.

He didn't know what was going on, the whole person was like being burned, the pain was unbearable, and even a little desperate.

Zhu Dage raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Ming, his mouth moved, wanting to say something to him, but finally stopped his mouth at all.

"What do you want to say?"

Seeing Zhu Dage's movements, Jiang Ming asked Zhu Dage in his heart.

Only then did Zhu Dage speak, and he also replied to Jiang Ming in his heart: "Ning Caichen, I saw footprints on the ground just now, and this ground should be moist soil. ”

This sentence gave Jiang Ming a hint, and Jiang Ming kept looking for directions like a headless fly, and his eyes kept looking down to see if there were any footprints.

And after a while, the footprints began to appear, sinking deeper and deeper, as if they were being stepped on by someone.

Jiang Ming still pretended to be unable to find a place, and when the owner of the footsteps became more and more presumptuous, he rushed over directly, and directly grabbed the throat of the owner of the footsteps according to his own judgment.

Suddenly, the owner of the footsteps suddenly appeared as a prototype, a weasel with fox ears.

When the weasel saw that he was exposed, he emitted a strong stench.

However, Jiang Ming had already sealed his sense of smell, and he couldn't smell the weasel at all.

On the contrary, Zhu Dage, who was just covering his nose on one side, was already about to faint.

What's more, Zhu Dage is still some distance away from the weasel.

Seeing Zhu Dage like this, the weasel was very proud, but when it was Jiang Ming's turn, he couldn't laugh anymore.

His neck was still tightly clutched by the weasel's hand.

He felt that as long as this Jiang Ming was lightly broken, his neck would be broken.

This made him feel bad all over his body.

"You human, let me go! Otherwise, you'll be in good hands! ”

A hoarse voice came into Jiang Ming's ears, and Jiang Ming realized that this weasel was not what he had just spoken, and immediately became vigilant.

And when the weasel found out that he had exposed his comrades, he immediately stopped talking, and regretted it in his heart.

How can you not pay attention to talking!

The weasel's accomplices also discovered this and rushed straight towards Jiang Ming's neck.

Jiang Ming felt his neck flutter again, and suddenly understood who was behind.

He grabbed the weasel by the neck and lifted him up, turning him towards the cold place.

This weasel felt that he had hit something, but the whole person who was being turned around by Jiang Ming had no way to think.

Not only that, but he also felt dizzy, wanted to vomit, and felt dizzy.

"You wicked man, don't you put the master down quickly."

The dizziness really couldn't stand it, the weasel shouted at Jiang Ming, and the whole person became irritable.

Jiang Ming was not used to this weasel, and threw him in another direction.

The weasel's body was bruised.

"Damn it!"