Chapter Ninety-Five: A Thousand Thoughts
It still didn't react, it didn't move, after all kinds of torture by Han Fan, it woke up, it couldn't bear Han Fan's destruction, this hateful human actually played its most precious holy place.
The husky's mouth opened angrily, wanting to bite Han Fan to death in an instant, this husky's defense is so high, I don't know how its attack power is, no matter how it roars now, but now Han Fan is strong!
Han Fan exhaled another colorful slap, and its body was like a kite with a broken string, and it suddenly flew into the trees in the distance. It really didn't want to suffer this pain anymore.
"Boom. The husky opened a pair of eyes full of wisdom, revealing unassuming sweat, as if protesting against Han Fan hurting it.
"You breed is not pure, your mother cheated on Samoyed?" Han Fan stood up and looked down at this amazing species.
But he was not deceived by its appearance in the slightest, saying that the husky is stupid and fake, and this husky is a thief, and it is obvious that the breed is not pure.
His punch was merciless, even the Flame Ox of the Eight Layers of the Spirit Sea couldn't bear it, and this husky didn't seem to have anything to do, and it didn't cause much injury at all.
It raised its wise eyes and looked at Han Fan, this human seemed to not want to kill it, stood up, shook its body, and after a while, its body recovered as before, it was still snow-white, its four legs were golden, like golden flames, except for the two points of black on the top of its head, the rest was as white as snow.
"Why do you still want to eat me?" Han Fan immediately raised his head with his fists flashing with colorful divine light.
The husky was suddenly frightened and retreated, it was particularly afraid of the colorful divine light on Han Fan's fists, the aura on it was too dangerous.
It roared and barked at Han Fan. But as it gets smaller, it gets smaller.
"Hahaha" Han Fan suddenly hugged his stomach and laughed, is this thing here to be funny?
But in the next second, Han Fan couldn't laugh, and his speed suddenly increased several times faster.
On the spot, four small feet shook a piece of land, and a blow to the husky's head smashed towards Han Fan.
Han Fan's figure suddenly flew dozens of meters away, grabbed a giant tree with his hand, and his figure stopped. I looked at the little husky in front of me with some surprise, but I didn't expect it to become smaller in speed, and its attack power has been greatly improved.
patted the ash on his chest, and his eyes became serious, he didn't want to capsize in the gutter, the sound in his body was mighty, the thunder was endless, the colorful divine light, and the vastness was in the air.
The little husky looked at the human who suddenly became terrifying in front of him, his eyes full of wisdom, and immediately put on a cute pose, wagging his tail constantly, as if to discuss, can he let it go, it is very cute.
"It's useless to pretend to be cute. After saying that, it turned into a flash of light, and the next moment he came to it, picked up its little hooves, and slammed it with a punch.
The snow-white mass carrying blood flowers threw a beautiful parabola in the air, and fell to the ground hard, his feet kept twitching, his eyes full of wisdom were white, and his mouth kept spitting small bubbles, and he was knocked out by Han Fan's punch.
"Come, grin at me again. Han Fan clapped his hands, he didn't kill it, so he should teach it a lesson.
"Hey, wake up. Han Fan patted its cute dog head, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of its mouth.
No matter how Han Fan tortured it this time, it didn't wake up, just like that, Han Fan dropped a drop of healing medicine in its mouth and sat cross-legged beside it.
This husky must be extraordinary, it seems that it can only rush with its head, and it has no skills at all, otherwise Han Fan would not have succeeded so quickly.
"Sure enough, the demon beast is blessed, good at power but not good at skill. ”
At dusk, the snow-white ball slowly opened its eyes, and the tip of the pen sniffed, it was the human who killed it. It didn't react, and passed out, not knowing what the humans in front of it had done to its body.
The thought of being knocked unconscious by humans and being guarded by him made waves of humiliation come to my heart and roar.
"Wow~~"
"Alright, don't roar the dragon, I know you're awesome. Han Fan suddenly had no resistance to the way it looked.
Seeing Han Fan's admit, it wagged its tail proudly and circled around, as if it was showing off something.
"Do you understand what I'm saying?" Han Fan asked tentatively, and every time he spoke, it responded.
It turned its head disdainfully, as if looking down on Han Fan. Han Fan was amused by its action, and tentatively touched its head.
Seeing this human hand coming, he was immediately alert, but there was no dangerous colorful light, his movements were extremely slow, and his wise eyes were a little puzzled, what was he going to do?
Han Fan gently picked it up, held it in his arms, stroked its head, his eyes were gentle, and his big eyes looked at it like this.
"Xiaobai, are you okay with your parents?" The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a silly appearance appeared in Han Fan's mind.
It wanted to resist, but this human technique was a little comfortable, so it let it serve, and it also felt something, Han Fan's emotions seemed to be somewhat pulling it, squinting his eyes slightly, and waving his tail lightly.
The picture of a man and a dog is frozen in this silent tree.
Dusk has passed, black and white alternate, and the bright moon hangs high. The silvery moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and the fragrance of the night filled the air, weaving a soft net that wrapped them in this way.
"Okay, let's live well. Han Fan lowered it between his legs, turned around, and melted into the night.
Looking at the departing human with puzzled eyes, it didn't understand why its back looked unusually lonely this time, and it was preoccupied.
In this way, it stood in place and looked at Han Fan who was gradually leaving, as deep as the sea, extremely deep.
Han Fan ran fast, his speed was even faster than before, he used all his strength to run, he wanted to vent something through these.
I don't know how many miles I walked, I was a little tired, I stopped on a boulder, my mouth kept panting, sweat dripping down my face, bangs covering my face, and sweat kept dripping.
"I haven't tasted the flaming beef yet, so I'll run after eating. Long Sleeve wiped the sweat from his forehead and wiped the sweat from his eyes.
The bright firelight, the warm light, the color is dazzling, like a phoenix breaking through the clouds, condensed in the air for a long time......
On top of it, the thigh of the flaming ox was erected, and golden oil drips fell into the flames, and a fire cloud rose from the middle.
Han Fan looked ahead, and a pair of wise eyes appeared in front of Han Fan quietly.
A long-lost smile appeared on her immature face, which was extremely bright.