Chapter 359: Divine Thunder Forging Body (4)

It's just that it looks weak, with wolf ears drooping, and there is no look of a burning wolf in its eyes.

After an attempt to steal the ring, the little beast snorted in its nose: "What do you see?" ”

Able to speak, at least a spirit animal.

Luo Qingyin couldn't help but look at it twice, but that's all.

A broken monkey gave her enough headaches, and she didn't want to raise another one.

got up and led the snow ginseng doll to continue walking, but there was an angry cry of the ink monkey behind him: "Shameless guy, I almost deceived the master!" ”

Suddenly looking back, I saw the ink monkey flying from a distance like a streamer, and slapped a paw towards the head of the little beast!

The little beast raised its eyelids, glanced at the ink monkey, and said disdainfully: "Bastard, get out!" ”

The most hated thing in the life of the ink monkey is to be said to be a mongrel.

It's just that the other party is also a beast, and the bloodline that humans can't see can be seen by the other party at a glance.

The ink monkey was annoyed and angry, and shouted: "Master and you fight!" ”

Without waiting for Luo Qingyin to react, one black and one red were mixed together, and hairs of different colors flew all over the sky......

The ink monkey does not belong to the war beast, while the small beast is a war beast.

Therefore, although the little beast was weak, it still easily defeated the ink monkey.

The ink monkey was pressed to the ground and yelled in hatred: "You, do you think you are a purebred?" It's just that I'm lucky to mutate a few times and return to my ancestor, and if you don't return to your ancestor, you're not even a fart, squeak! ”

The little beast was recognized, and a murderous light immediately appeared in its eyes.

The ink monkey was not stupid enough to lie down and let it fight, so he overturned it and fell into Luo Qingyin's arms with a snort: "Master, you don't have to pay attention to it, it is the fire wolf that attacked you last time, and it was stimulated by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and it was transformed into a new life, and it was already hundreds of years old!" ”

Luo Qingyin's eyebrows raised slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This guy is so lucky!

The volcano erupted, and it didn't die.

Tianshui Lingjing Lake, it is not dead.

suffered from the thunder, not only did he not die, but he also returned to his ancestors, his spiritual wisdom was opened, and he turned from a strange beast to a spirit beast!

Now it is an outlier among alien beasts, and it is also an outlier among spirit beasts.

When the flame wolf heard the ink monkey stab its identity, its listless appearance was swept away, and its body jumped up like lightning, revealing Sensen's teeth and rushing towards Luo Qingyin!

Luo Qingyin had been on guard against it for a long time, and in an instant, the Xuan Qi was full of flowing cloud sleeves, and with a graceful wave, the flame wolf flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

Staring at the Yan Wolf coldly, the corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked a cold arc, "Since I can draw a scar in the corner of your eye, I can draw a second one, and if you are restless, I will stew you!" ”

The ink monkey fox fake tiger jumped up and down majestically: "That's it, pretend to be a little bit like it, my master won't be deceived by your little tricks, squeak!" ”

The flame wolf glanced at Luo Qingyin with a sad face, and Luo Qingyin ignored it and walked towards the front.

For her, any beast is fake, and finding Zi Yunchen is true.

The little beast looked at her back, hesitated, licked its paw slowly, and followed behind him not far away.

The snow ginseng doll has a good ability to guide the way, and Luo Qingyin soon saw Zi Yunchen standing on the messy gravel covered in blood.

In the dripping raindrops, Zi Yunchen's handsome facial features appeared more distinct, and a green silk flew behind him with purple light, revealing a solid and strong chest under the clothes that were cut by purple lightning and thunder, full of wild sexiness.

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