Chapter 1270

Fuduoduo's feet were unsteady for a moment, and he held Shen xucai's feet.

"What's the matter?"

She looked at the location of the accident.

Taoist priest yunkong immediately said, "no, didn't you ask where your son went? If there is no accident, he is responsible for the explosion. "

"Ah?" Fuduo is confused.

"Little master, since you left, has been saying that no one has lost him to practice. So he went to practice by himself. The monsters around here have been beaten by him all over. No, he's focused on a boa spirit on that mountain recently." Taoist priest yunkong sighed and shook his head: "the boa constrictor's life is in danger. If he can survive, he will be lucky..."

Fuduoduo

Dabao giggled in Shen Xu's arms, clapped his hands and cried, "brother, brother, bang bang!"

Fuduo didn't care about Dabao any more. He got up and flew to the mountain.

Baozi is fighting the goblin?

How can such an exciting thing be done without her!

Shen Xu sees fuduoduo flying away, thrusts Dabao into the arms of Taoist priest yunkong, and catches up with fuduoduo.

"Aye, aye!" Taoist priest yunkong was not angry when he saw that both of them had left.

I left the baby to him again!

When Dabao saw that the man holding him had changed from a good-looking father to a bad old man, he turned his mouth and his legs suddenly fluttered up. He reached out to push Taoist priest yunkong and cried: "father Junjun -- father Junjun --"

Taoist priest yunkong:.... "

Sure enough, it's an unfamiliar white eyed wolf. When his father came, he forgot everything. He raised you for more than a year!

On the mountain nearby.

A purple figure kept shuttling in the jungle, a small figure was chasing after her, a person and a snake were as fast as lightning, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Baozi's eyebrows were frowning tightly, and he had the style of a general. His eyes were fixed on the python in front of him.

He was holding a folding fan in his hand. The fan came out of his hand and whirled straight towards the boa constrictor.

The boa constrictor couldn't escape, and his tail was hit by a fan. The fan blade made a deep mark on his back like a blade, and the blood gushed out immediately.

After a circle, the fan flew back to the hands of baozi.

"Monster! Where to run

Steamed stuffed buns have gained momentum and speed up.

The injured boa constrictor was short of energy and gas, and its speed dropped obviously. It was desperate to find its way. As long as it saw the crack, it left a long bloodstain behind.

As he ran, he looked back at the steamed buns.

Bang!

As soon as his head turned back to look at the road, he suddenly hit a solid wall. His head swayed faintly in the air for several times and fell to the ground with a thump.

Before he died in the hands of the little beast, he probably hung on his own stupidity.

Baozi soon caught up with boa constrictor.

"Look where you're running!" He bent down and picked up the boa constrictor.

The boa constrictor is not very old. He looks like he is only five or six hundred years old. His whole body is dazzling purple, mixed with the unique black pattern of boa constrictor. He is very beautiful.

Baozi carried the boa constrictor to his shoulder.

After patting the body of boa constrictor, he estimated it and said, "it's a little thin and small, but it should be enough to eat a few meals."

For a moment, the wall just hit by the boa constrictor moved.

Baozi immediately became alert.

"Who is it?"