The whole person of zhangjiana disciple's meeting was scared to be silly. He just came to feed the spirit beast as usual, but the food in his hands was not put down, which was threatened! What's more, what's threatening is this kind of ghost!

Think of their own life is still closed self-reliance, the heart that is called a suffocation, but again suffocation also have to bear, who let the other side of the strength than their own.

Lingmo has been hiding his accomplishments. After all, he was only one step away from Chengshen in the period of crossing the calamity. If he didn't hide, he would have been watched by others for a long time.

The pressure in the period of crossing the calamity is not acceptable to ordinary people. The disciple of Zhangjia knelt on the ground with shaking legs when he released the strong breath I'll bring it to you right away... "

At a time when life is at stake, the disciple dare not think more. His brain is full of instinct.

"I'll give you a good time." After Ling Mo's intimidation, he went back to deal with the spirit beast. As for the disciple, there was no running shadow at the moment when he let go.

Witnessed the whole process of the system to see the gaping, "fierce, my Lord."

For the first time after such a long task, he saw such a fresh and refined threat.

Tang Qing picked up his eyebrows and said deliberately, "well, it's not yours, it's mine."

System:

He was really blind at the beginning, only then chose such a moment not to forget to show love spicy chicken host!

There is no pressure on Ling Mo to deal with the antelope horn spirit beast. Even before the disciple came back, he had dealt with it completely and made a fire.

At this time, Zhangjia is in a mess. Naturally, no one notices that someone runs to the kitchen to get a package out.

"Respect Reverend, you want to persevere. " Words fall, eyes suddenly sweep to one side to discard the hair on the ground, suddenly the whole person is not good, he just because of fear did not pay attention to, the meat roasted on the fire, clearly is the antelope horn spirit beast that he takes care of every day these days!

That's the spirit beast of the ancestor. It's in the golden age! As a result, he died quietly!

The disciple was still in shock. Over there, Lingmo took over cumin and saw that he was not leaving. He could not help saying, "still not leaving, do you want to stay and eat together?"

The voice of ice and cold suddenly sounded, which immediately shocked the disciple into a cold sweat. For what happened in Zhangjia today, he only knew how much. The mountain guard array was suddenly broken, and the whole Zhangjia was looking for the culprit. But now, he felt that he had won the grand prize.

"No, no, no, sir, please use it slowly, little The little one will leave at once. "

Although he was a disciple of Zhangjia, he chose to protect himself in the face of danger. After all, even the spirit beast in the golden age had no ability to fight back. How could he be an opponent in the Qi refining period.

The fire of the roasted antelope is not a common flame, so soon, there are bursts of fragrance in the mountains.

"All right?"

Lingmo looked at his sword spirit's mouth and water. He couldn't help laughing. "Come on, sprinkle some cumin, and you can eat it."

As soon as she heard it, she could eat it. Tang Qing was not polite. She went straight to pick out the most fat place. It was the sword spirit. A sharp sword Qi appeared in the waving room. She flicked at the place she had picked before, and a piece of meat with fresh meat fell down.

Thanks to the method recommended by our own system, the taste is even more delicious than the cook specially invited by Bingli.

"Is it delicious?"

"Of course it's delicious!"

While eating, Tang Qing did not forget to tear off a piece of fat meat and feed it.

Ling Mo opens his mouth, but clearly only needs to take the meat away, but he is stunned that even her fingers are also included in his mouth.

Surrounded by the warm feeling, Tang Qing was shocked to take it back immediately, but the other side was full of color and gas. "It's really delicious."

"Bah, hooligan!" Tang Qing stamped his feet angrily. She was kind enough to feed him. As a result, this guy didn't forget to play hooligan all the time! How angry!

However, the meat of spirit beast is really delicious.

I don't know if I was attracted by this rich fragrance. Not long ago, there were many spirit beasts around.

Compared with the spirit beast that can't be more mature, these animals have not yet opened their minds. They come by instinct, but they choose to surrender when facing the high-ranking ones.

The movement of the spirit beasts finally aroused the idea of Zhangjia. They rushed over at once, but in the face of all this, they showed their teeth and eyes angrily.

The spirit beast is no better than their cultivators. It's much more difficult to advance than them. At present, this spirit beast in the middle of the golden elixir ranks first in the whole zelo continent, but now it's suffering a lot. How can they not be angry!

"How dare rats eat my spirit beast!"

Antelope horn spirit beast is very large, but Tang Qing is not an ordinary human, plus Ling Mo, Leng is not a waste of small points.

"Lingling, the meat tastes really good. Shall we go hunting for another one next time?"

Of course, Lingmo agrees. Don't say one. Even ten of them will be brought back to her.

They seem to have no one's attitude, the angry Zhangjia are almost spitting blood! This time and again, they bullied the door three times to let them swallow this tone, but the remaining reason told them that they should not act rashly, only to wait for the arrival of the patriarch of Zhangjia.

The ancestor of Zhangjia soon came here, but when he saw the fur of the beast, he immediately became angry.

"The arrogant child, deceives me Zhangjia nobody!"

With his voice, the wind around the work, those who are low, even can not stand, can only rely on holding the side of the trees just barely not to be blown away.

It's just that in such a big formation, the two opposite are not affected at all, and even never look at them directly from the beginning to the end.

In the past hundred years, when did the patriarch of Zhangjia receive such treatment? He shouted angrily, waved his magic weapon, and took two vital points himself.

"Die!"

With the help of Zhang Jia's ancestors, Ling Mo finally looked at him, but at this point, he saw the magic weapons in his hands.

During the period of deification, he was very sharp in the face of the strong. Even if it was only one point higher than him, he had to reconsider it. Besides, in the current situation, it was more than one point.

It's just that the magic weapon has been released. It's too late to take it back.

The ancestor of Zhangjia regrets that he shouldn't be arrogant by virtue of his spiritual cultivation, but it's too late to regret.

Lingmo didn't even take down the sad sword. He just threw himself into the astonishing momentum, but it was more terrifying than the ancestor of Zhangjia who had the best magic weapon.

Master moves, momentum is the most important, from the beginning of the ancestors of Zhangjia will lose can not lose again.