Chapter 223: Poor Dao is not dead!
Each peak has its own magic circle maintenance, complete types, and thoughtful service.
Circles like protection and spirit gathering are even more common. But because there are a lot of strange beasts in the academy, in order to prevent some troublemakers from running over and harassing students, all peaks have a ban to prevent foreign beasts from running in, except for the original ones on the mountain, only the spirit beasts raised by the monks on the mountain can come and go freely on the peak.
But Qingliang Peak doesn't have any Taoist friends to raise starlings?
The Taoist grabbed the dust and stared at the Zhao Mei in the sky.
"What's that?" said Boang, looking up, "I haven't seen this bird." ”
As soon as Zhao Mei saw people, she pounced on them with tears in her eyes, "Help-"
Because Bo Ang was dressed unrestrainedly, in the eyes of Zhao Mei, he was rude and would not love the little cutie, so he pounced on the long-looking Taoist.
"Huh?" the Taoist took Zhao Mei into his arms, "He actually threw himself into his arms?"
Bo Ang also leaned over and said, "This bird is so strange, I don't think it's a starling......
"Help, help!" Zhao Mei got out of the Taoist's arms and shouted directly.
"What's going on?" bewildered Boang.
Fang Guiyuan had told Zhao Mei the image of the six Ximing people, so it recognized Boang and hurriedly shouted at him: "Big guy, he has been arrested and is going to die!
"Who's the big guy?" Burn scratched his hair in a daze.
"It's the big guy...... Yes, it's Fang Guiyuan!"
"What? Brother Fang is back?" Bo Ang wondered, "Going to die?" Is he going to be beaten to death by the Suimin Master?"
Boang's memory is still stuck in the time when Fang Guiyuan said bad things about Suimin, but was heard by the parties.
"......I don't know," Zhao Mei replied with tears in her eyes, "There is a monster who has captured the big guy." ”
"Then we'll go over right away!" Boang immediately took the case, picked up the recruit sister and was about to leave.
The Taoist also followed with a whisk.
"By the way, where are we going?"
Zhao Mei sniffed and showed Boang the way.
Just when the two of them were galloping all the way with the birds, Fang Guiyuan, who was in deep trouble, was already about to despair.
The strange beast chasing behind seemed to have had enough of the game of cat and mouse, and with a casual stretch of its claws, it drew a bloody mark on the big cat's body, and the skin and flesh bloomed in an instant.
"Whew-"
The big cat howled in pain, and Fang Guiyuan in his mouth also fell out with its cry.
As soon as Fang Guiyuan, who was full of saliva, landed, he became a ball of mud.
He curled his claws and rolled under a tree, not daring to mingle in the battle beside him.
The screams of the big cat next to him kept coming, and Fang Guiyuan used the corner of his eye to see that the one chasing after him was the same as the previous big cat, but it was several times larger and the roar was more majestic, in contrast, the big cat was like a minor, full of immaturity - whether it was behavior or screaming.
The big cat was covered in scars, and the blood was still straining its neck and roaring at the bigger beast, and its eyes were full of ferocity, and it was impossible to see the retreat when he ran for his life in a frenzy before.
Probably he also knew that there was no way back now, it had so many wounds that it had no energy to escape.
Dissatisfied with the big cat's uninformed provocation, the beast lowered its ears and roared at it, then jumped sharply, and then slammed the big cat into the nearby tree with another claw.
The big cat let out a weak scream and slowly slipped down the tree, its whole body twitching, and it couldn't get up no matter how hard it struggled.
After the battle ended neatly by the strange beast, it took a few steps like a warrior, like a king enjoying a sense of victory.
Fang Guiyuan shrank his head on the side, and kept praying in his heart that he would leave after these two fights, but don't pay attention to him anymore.
However, the heavens did not obey people's wishes, perhaps because Fang Daochang had been really unlucky recently, after the beast successfully beat the big cat to only one breath, but did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the opponent's life directly, but snorted, his eyes narrowed, as if he smelled something delicious, and slowly walked to the side of the mud ball disguised by Fang Daochang.
Fang Guiyuan's mung bean eyes also twitched, and then continued to shrink into the shell.
The strange beast repeated the action that the big cat did when he picked up Fang Guiyuan, the eighth king, and once again turned Fang Dao Chang back to life, and shot him seriously injured.
God, I beg you, give the poor a way to live!
Fang Guiyuan cried wildly in his heart.
However, God obviously didn't have time to pay attention to him, a passerby, and after the other party lost interest, the alien beast directly opened his mouth and swallowed him.
The strong bad breath came to his face, and this time Fang Dao Chang had experience, held his breath, and watched as he was stuffed into a bloody mouth.
Then it got stuck in the throat of the alien beast.
Stuck ......
Throat......
Wang Bapai Fang Dao Chang burst into tears again in an instant—why couldn't he swallow him neatly? If it reached the inside of his stomach, the soft flesh would allow him to break it with his claws! Why would it be stuck in his throat and make him unable to reach up and down!
After being stuck in the throat, the beast felt very bad, and its hideous face frantically threw its neck and made a "hissing" sound from its mouth - but all the movements were useless.
At this moment, different species, different positions, but have the same troubles.
God, let him swallow it!
When they arrived, the beast with a bigger name ...... has been successfully relied on by the size of his turtle shell...... Stuck on.
Two identical beasts were lying here, one was dying, the other was out of life, but they didn't see Fang Guiyuan's breath.
Even if Bo Ang had a lot of tracking experience, he couldn't feel the aura of Fang Dao Chang.
"Has it been eaten?" the Taoist priest guessed with a solemn face.
These words immediately made Boang and Zhaomei's faces look like earth.
Zhao Mei burst into tears in an instant, "Big guy! Big guy! You, you died so miserably!"
Bo Ang also fell to his knees in grief, and shouted from the ground, "Brother Fang! Brother Fang! Why are you ...... Why did you go like this?"
If a person and a bird cry out of breath, they will put a wreath on this place.
"Please also mourn. The Daoist was also sympathetic, and reached out to pat Boang's shoulder, "I think that Fang Daoyou doesn't want to see you like this, as a surviving person, Boang, you should cheer up even more!"
"No, Poor Dao would love to see them like that. An extremely cold voice rang out.
Fang Guiyuan was still stuck in the throat of the beast that had been dead for a long time, and a pair of Wang Ba mung bean eyes were about to be turned into dead fish eyes by him, "This unknown fellow Daoist, let them continue to cry, see when they will cry for me!"
He's not dead yet!
Bo Ang didn't know it, even if he didn't know it, the recruiting sister who was his contract spirit beast didn't even know it...... What kind of idiot is this one he raises!
Pigs are smarter than Zhaomei!
Fang Dao Chang can only stop his heart now, so as not to anger himself to death.