In the place where the fat man was hiding, the grass was disorderly, which seemed to be the traces left after a struggle.
"Fat man?" Ling Luoyu was frightened.
If fat people are in danger, there should be traces of marbles exploding around.
Of course, unless the wind fatso didn't even have time to withdraw the marbles, they were given to Ko!!
There is also a kind of, is the wind fatso in the second, very willing to go with others.
So there are only signs of fighting, and there is no sign of gunpowder explosion.
She followed the traces left, but lost all traces at the foot of the mountain.
In a hurry, Ling Luoyu thought of the hairball and quickly released it to find the whereabouts of fengchenglin.
Unfortunately, the result of the search for the hairball was that it roared twice into the air, which was quite helpless.
Its ability is limited to tracking on the ground. If it is upgraded to the air, it will be helpless.
Ling Luoyu cannot but give up.
She was afraid that Ding Dong would spread the news of her injury. If Mo xuanchen knew about it, she would be crazy.
And the way to keep him from worrying is to let him know that she is still alive, safe and sound.
Ling Luoyu can't help but feel a burst of egg pain.
The people of the demon clan sharpened their heads to catch her, and Mo xuanchen was desperate to protect her.
If she is open and aboveboard to scatter the wind, the ink Xuan dust knew, the uneven demon clan also knew!
At that time, all the previous achievements will be abandoned.
In the heart is thinking about what to find a way, maoqiu suddenly "roar" a sound, raised his head to look at a distant tree.
Ling Luoyu's intuition is not right. Fang wants to see it, but a piece of bark falls down with a bang.
"What is this?"
A piece of bark will not fall off without any reason.
The hairball slipped and chased out, but Ling Luoyu looked at the tree with its bark off.
The body of the tree is intact and there is nothing wrong with it.
"Chameleon?"
Ling Luoyu instantly realized what the "bark" was.
It's supposed to be a chameleon like chameleon.
There are many kinds of chameleons in the ancient books of our ancestors. The big ones are the size of zebras, and the smaller ones are the size of palms.
These chameleons can vary according to their species.
Some can change color, some can change into shape, and some can imitate smell.
However, the ancestors have recorded that these animals are very rare.
It's natural, but it's hard to survive.
All of these chameleons have one thing in common. Their skin is delicate and can't have any damage or scar.
Once there are injuries and scars, the place can no longer change color, so that it becomes a "defective product.".
And the fate of defective products is usually only one - destroyed by natural enemies.
Over time, the species of these chameleons gradually became extinct. Only a few of them were raised and trained as pet animals.
"Is someone watching me in the dark?"
Mao Qiu came back with a gloomy look and hung his head.
Look, it means we lost the chameleon.
"Hairball, it's not your fault!"
She softened its head and patted it gently.
The chameleon can quickly change into the same grass, branches and even smell the same.
Hair ball suddenly under, chase lost also in reason.
It's just --
"who will it be?"
Who the hell is spying on her?!
Is this man an enemy or a friend?!
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