Zhuo Jian suddenly stopped and solemnly warned them: "you must follow me later. Don't do it at will."
"Well!" Feng Xingying nodded solemnly with a clever face.
Male Qin Ying doesn't make a sound. He follows Feng Xingying.
Zhuo Jian gave him a deep look, and his sneer flashed by.
It's true that Zhuo Jian has some skills. He can lead them through the herd.
Feng Xingying doesn't know what he's up to, but he has the courage to follow him. Even if all these spirit beasts are rioting in front of him, Feng Xingying has the ability to protect himself. As long as he calls watermelon to release the prestige of high-level spirit beasts, he can easily solve the problem. What's more, male Qin Ying is also a holy spirit, no problem at all.
Zhuo Jian only thought that these two men were small Xuanling masters who were easy to handle. He took them all the way into a central grotto.
"Elder martial brother Zhuo, you are so powerful that you can control so many spirit beasts." Feng Xingying praised against his heart.
"Don't run around. If you leave this place, don't blame the herd outside for killing you."
"Oh. We will be obedient. How can we get out? " Feng Xingying nodded sincerely.
"Out?" Zhuo Jian said with a smile, "yes, little girl, I'll let you go out with me."
"Brother Zhuo? You say you like me? Can't it be true? I'm so ugly. "
"Like you? No, I just like your body. Although your face is a little ugly, the flesh on your wrist is white and smooth. You can't be wrong. You will follow me and I will cover you
"Bang!" Male Qin Ying can't control his hand. The long sword is on Zhuo Jian's neck.
Zhuo Jian was not afraid at all. He sneered: "no one can control the spirit beast outside except me. Come on, kill me. Come on, do it."
With a wave of his hand, the male Qin Ying cleanly cuts a blood hole on Zhuo Jian's neck. Zhuo Jian's heart is scared, and then he thinks of fighting. But the male Qin Ying's action is so terrible that he can't avoid it.
It's not a good feeling.
Zhuo Jian covered the blood on his neck and called out a black spider spirit beast.
The spirit beast made a strange sound.
"Since you don't appreciate it, go to hell."
"Is it?" Male Qin Ying once again wields a sword and cuts the black spider into two pieces with one sword.
"Are you crazy?" Zhuo Jian is really flustered this time. He relies on black spider to control the herd. What should he do now? "Do you want to die together?"
"No, we live, you die!" After that, Qin Mo Lin reached out to summon his black jade lion king, took Feng Xingying's waist and flew into the air.
"Do you have flying spirit animals?" Fainted, why didn't you say it earlier? Zhuo Jian just had this idea in his heart, and the overwhelming spirit beasts had already drowned him.
Feng Xingying releases the watermelon, which frightens the arrogant herd to lie down at the same time.
After the watermelon roared, the spirit beasts scattered.
Zhuo Jian had a feeling of survival and was lying on the ground.
"You shouldn't have saved him." Qin Molin's voice is a little cold.
"It's my freedom." Feng Xingying knows that he can't hide, and he won't beat around the bush with this male Qin Ying: "I want to ask him something."
After that, Feng Xingying steps towards Zhuo Jian, and behind her is a magic Phoenix wings.
"You, you, you were born?"
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