Although he was a little unsure of the word dog, this strange spirit beast was deeply satisfied with the word Shengyi, and finally agreed to Chen Yuan's proposal. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's a pity that Chen Yuan still couldn't ask what kind of talent this dog had until the end.

After the episode, the disciples of the Wild Branch continued on their way, and the night was approaching, and they had to find a place to settle as soon as possible.

Not long after, I encountered a group of second- and third-level desolate beasts, looking at this group of uneyed guys in front of them, although the desolate branch disciples were scolding and quite impatient, they still had to fight mentally to deal with it.

These desolate beast juniors and sisters were enough to deal with, so Chen Yuan didn't make a move, but just quietly swept the formation for them.

At this time, Chen Yuan's heart suddenly moved, turned his head to look at the dog leftover at his shoulder, and asked curiously: "Hey, what kind of strength are you now?

Lord Gou Yu glanced at the field with a proud expression, then looked up at the sky with disdain, and squeezed out two words from his nose: "Trash!"

Then, as if it was afraid that Chen Yuan would misunderstand, it explained in a deep voice: "Don't get me wrong, I'm talking about your junior brothers, it's so hard to clean up a group of miscellaneous fish, what is it if it's not garbage?"

Chen Yuan was dumbfounded, and forgot how to answer for a while.

But the disciples who were fighting in the field couldn't bear it anymore, and one of the junior disciples shouted loudly: "Chen Yuan, can you shut up your spirit beast? Don't be injured by the desolate beast at that time, but you are so angry by this mouth that you go crazy." ”

Chen Yuan looked at the complaining gazes cast by everyone, and was embarrassed for a while.

At this time, seeing that the dog was still full of indifference, Chen Yuan said angrily: "Garbage, trash fish, can you bear you!"

At this point, evil was born to the side of the guts, Chen Yuan grabbed the neck of the dog leftover, threw it straight to the place where the fight was most intense, and shouted in his mouth: "Go, dog leftover!"

Thrown by this infusion of aura, Lord Dog Yu happened to smash into the face of a desolate beast.

The beast was startled at first by the sudden attack, but when it became clear that it was nothing more than a strange-looking and unthreatening little creature, it became angry, opened its mouth and bit at the dog.

Suddenly, he flew out in the fog, and before the dog could understand what was going on, he saw a bloody mouth biting him.

At this time, it was completely frightened, and with a "whoop" voice, it stared at its hind legs and ran out.

This time, he coincidentally bumped into a disciple's sword, and was slapped by the sword body, and Lord Gouyu happened to fall in front of another wild beast.

Listening to the "whoosh" sound one after another, and then seeing the figure scurrying all over the field, Chen Yuan thought sadly, this spirit beast of his own, I am afraid that it is a waste dog.

Chen Yuan rubbed his eyes and walked over, followed by Zhou Zhihao, who was still playing Hache, and sat by the fire after handing over to the other two juniors.

The sky was already slightly white, and the last shift in the early morning was guarded by the two of them.

Yesterday, there had been more than a dozen battles, large and small, and by the time they found this suitable place to settle down, most of the disciples were already exhausted.

After arranging the candidates on duty, Chen Yuan did not fall asleep immediately. Yesterday's frequent and intensive attacks by desolate beasts made Chen Yuan vigilant, worried that something would happen at night.

But this night was surprisingly calm, and in the second half of the night, Chen Yuan finally calmed down a little.

The camp is located in a wide open space surrounded by peace and tranquility. Senior Brother Zhou sat crookedly by the fire, surrounded by this warm breath, and unconsciously fell asleep again.

Chen Yuan didn't wake him up, staring at the dog Yu who was following him with blazing eyes.

At this time, Lord Gouyu lost the embarrassment of the night, and returned to the original style of self-esteem in the sky and on the ground.

Chen Yuan looked at the husky, and recalled the scene of yesterday evening in his mind.

In the chaos, Lord Gou Yu was slashed with eight swords, cut five knives and bitten more than a dozen bites, and was even directly hit in the face by a disciple's fire spell, but after it escaped, except for its embarrassed expression and a few handfuls of hair, it was not injured at all.

Maybe the wolf has never been tamed, and there is no such thing as a dog in this world, let alone a husky. Thinking of this, Chen Yuan couldn't help but ask, "What are you?"

Master Gou Yu skillfully put on a sneering smile and glanced at Chen Yuan contemptuously: "Ignorant ant, how can you understand the greatness of this ......saint? Woo."

"Damn," Chen Yuan slapped himself, picked up a torch and stuffed it into the dog's mouth, "I knew it was this kind of answer......

After thinking about it, Chen Yuan decided to ask in a different way: "There were so many people present yesterday, why did you sign a Lingxi contract with me?"

Master Gouyu spit out a torch and snorted a few times, and was raising his paw to wipe his mouth, hearing Chen Yuan's words, he asked in surprise: "What is that, this saint just sees you as pleasing to the eye, so he just takes you in as a mount." ”

Chen Yuan was so angry that he slammed the dog's head into the fire, banging until it was banging, and shouted angrily: "I'll let you ride, let you ride, let you ride ......."

Senior Brother Zhou was awakened by the sound of movement, and when he opened his eyes, he saw such a murderous scene, and he shrank aside in fright and trembled, not daring to speak.

Chen Yuan, who had been holding back for a long time, gasped, and his anger did not subside. Looking at the dog leftover who shook his hair unscathed, Chen Yuan thought viciously in his heart: If you meet someone who crosses the catastrophe one day, I have to throw you over and slash the thunderbolt a few times, and see if you can still look like you don't care when you arrive.

"Thunder?" could clearly sense what Chen Yuan was thinking about, and the corners of his mouth pulled again. However, remembering the feeling of a mouth full of charcoal, the dog leftover adults still closed their mouths, too lazy to bother with an ant.

It's about to dawn.

But at this moment, the dog-sundren, who had been lazy, suddenly pricked up his ears.

After a while, Chen Yuan seemed to hear some strange noises, and his expression changed.

As the sound got closer, the ground began to shake slightly.

Senior Brother Zhou also noticed the abnormality at this time, approached Chen Yuan a little closer, and asked with an uneasy expression, "Senior Brother Chen, what's wrong?"

Chen Yuan's face was solemn, and he said hurriedly: "It's not clear, Senior Brother Zhou, you go and inform the others first, so as not to be too late to respond when an accident happens." ”

Zhou Zhihao agreed, and ran towards the place where the disciples were resting.

The inky blue clouds were dyed with a red glow, and a gust of mountain wind blew through, sweeping away the morning mist.

At this moment, the Dao figure suddenly jumped out of the shadows in the forest.

At the forefront, a desolate beast with foundation strength stared at Chen Yuan, his eyes were full of ferocity and tyranny, and behind it were densely packed with various desolate beasts, there were dozens of them.

It was too late to inform slowly, Chen Yuan's pupils shrank sharply, and he roared sharply: "Enemy attack, fight!"