PS: This chapter is not sad for Berlin!

Yun Di pursed his lips and said domineeringly: "Since the old one is here, then we will fight the old one together!" I still don't believe in this old man, and I'm not afraid of death! ”

"Yes, yes!" Xiao Ye nodded on the side and agreed, "Sister, master, I'll peel off the scale armor of that emperor for you to make a protective soft armor!" ”

When Yun Tu heard this, he couldn't help but shudder, and said, "Don't do it, that kind of bloody hulacha thing is made into scale armor and worn on my body, I will be disgusted and unable to eat!" ”

It's still the best of the silver moon's scales, not to mention clean, the color is also very beautiful, and the body protection effect is even better, so what kind of swamp giant crocodile emperor or something, forget it!

However, at this time, Yun Di forgot that although the guy Yinyue gave her a scale, he never allowed her to use the scales to repair the armor of the God of War, but he was afraid that when the time came, Yinyue would know about it, and it would be another bloody storm.

Perhaps, Yun Di relied on Yinyue to be good to her, so she was a little fearless.

People are like this, and they will always have nothing to fear in front of familiar people and expose their truest selves. In front of strangers, he is very polite, showing the perfect side and completely constricting the real side.

"Whoa~" Suddenly, with a loud roar, a black shadow rushed out of the poisonous swamp, with a thick fog as the background, like a vicious monster in ancient times.

The appearance of the Swamp Giant Crocodile Emperor is similar to that of an ordinary Swamp Giant Crocodile, but the size is much larger, a full twenty meters away, and the appearance is even more hideous, a pair of huge lantern-like eyes are full of murderous aura like substance, staring at the four of them viciously.

"Rank 9 Swamp Giant Crocodile Emperor!" Leng was on the side, and his face was solemn.

Rank 9 spirit beasts? Yun Di's eyes were full of caution.

Her first memory of the ninth-level spirit beast was that when her father was on a mission, he was torn off an arm by the ninth-level spirit beast Silver Emperor Heavenly Falcon, and his strength also fell from the spirit level to the heavenly level, and he was expelled by the sect as a waste.

It is precisely because of this that Mo Yundi was taken away as a guinea pig for experiments, and after she could not bear the huge torture of the Qinglong essence blood and died, it was when she came to this world.

Fate is really strange sometimes, she has only been in this world for more than a year, and she has encountered an extremely rare ninth-level spirit beast.

"Dead girl, if you meet a seventh- or eighth-level phantom beast one day, your weak strength, don't be afraid of losing face, it's important to escape. If you are unfortunate enough to encounter a ninth-level spirit beast, then ...... Let's just get caught! Maybe people think that your strength is too weak, and if they kill you, they will spare your life! The old man who studied the Phantom Beast Chronicle with her at the beginning said with emotion.

How did she answer at the time?

Oh, she remembered!

"The sky is terrible, old man, this girl will not be caught with her hands tied, isn't it just a ninth-level spirit beast, I'm afraid that it may not be possible for someone to escape when the time comes!" At the beginning, she had just become an illusionist, and she was indeed suspected of being stubborn.

But now, she has become a half-step spirit level illusionist, and she is even more equipped with an artifact, she still doesn't believe that she can only be caught when she encounters a ninth-level spirit beast.

"Dead girl, do you want to be angry with the old man? If you are asked to run for your life, you will run for your life, and the old man will harm you? Finally, she remembered the old man's angry blowing beard and glaring.

"Old man, I'll tell you in person, even if I meet a ninth-level spirit beast, I, Yun Di, will still not be caught!" Yun Tu muttered under his breath.

PS: Tired to burst.

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