Looking back at the people with their eyes spitting fire, he felt very satisfied.
She waved to the Baichuan Menghu in the distance, turned around and ran deep into the forest.
In the dense forest, the two attendants sent by Xi Yunling to follow Random were full of questions.
"Why did they call our deputy commander's name when they were hunting down this human race?"
"Hey, what's the point? Of course our deputy commander is also very famous among the demon clan. Reputation!"
"That makes sense."
Everyone chased him for a while and found that he was running deeper and deeper, so they gave up the pursuit in frustration.
There are too many high-level monsters deep in the forest. Even if they go in, they can only become lunch.
When Baichuan Menghu caught up with Anyi Yi, he saw that he was out of breath, holding on to the tree trunk and coughing wildly.
Although the little master is weak, his pace is indeed strange, and he can run so fast.
In the forest of Sanjie Mountain, it is impossible to wield a sword or use a flying magic weapon, so except for the group of birds in the sky, everyone was running on two legs.
The more I run, the more tired I become, and the more tired I become, the more angry I become.
"Ahem, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, Xi Yunling wants to use Alan to forget Su Liwei?" He stroked his hair casually, "If you put in some effort, he will mess it up."
Running continuously, even using the steps she created in her previous life, she loses strength.
Every time she took a breath, she could hear her lungs whining like broken bellows.
That guy from the Messenger of Heaven is simply inhumane. He not only blocked her cultivation, but also gave her such a sickly body!
Baichuan Menghu helped Ran Ran sit down, "The prince's family are all loyal to the Demon King. If they can be recognized by their family, they will be like wolves and tigers!"
Random: "It's like adding wings to a tiger..."
Baichuan Menghu: "Don't you mean the same thing?"
Randomly walked up to Baichuan Menghu silently, grabbing his thick penis with one hand The shoulders shook and shook.
"Where did the cold-blooded Demon Lord go at the beginning? Bring him back to me, you kid!"
Baichuan Menghu was so shaken by her that his eyes were filled with stars, " "Little, little master, I'm going to vomit..."
Random: "..."
The two walked for a long time along the half-human-high bushes in the forest. , not to mention the wind bat, not even a flying monster was seen.
Close your eyes at will, and your consciousness will scan one by one like a radar.
After a long time, the tips of her ears twitched slightly, "There is movement."
Baichuan Menghu scratched his head. He, a sixth-level demon king, didn't feel any breath!
Ranyi's eyes lit up and he suddenly said: "Xun position, seventeen steps!"
Baichuan Menghu immediately punched according to the direction mentioned by Yinzhi.
As the fist wind fallsEntering the dark coconut grove, a blue bat was startled and flew to the opposite side like lightning.
It was so fast that it was almost just an afterimage in the eyes.
"Gan position, twenty-five steps!"
Baichuan Menghu turned around, his fist emitted a light blue light, and punched again.
After the fight, I realized that his punch was aimed at the back of the wind bat.
Just when Baichuan Menghu felt pity, he heard a muffled bang.
"Squeak!"
The blue bat screamed and fell to the ground, twitching feebly.
Baichuan Menghu’s eyes lit up, that punch just now actually hit him!
The Wind Spirit Bat is difficult to catch because it is too fast. By the time the monk sees it and attacks again, it will already be too slow.
The Wind Spirit Bat likes to live near high-level monsters, so it cannot be caught with large-scale aura or magic.
"Little master, you can actually predict his flight path?!"
Random smiled. In her eyes, the speed of this bat was no different from walking slowly.
"Eh? You actually caught the Wind Spirit Bat?"
A man in black jumped out of the tree, his eyes fell on the wings caught by Baichuan Menghu On the wind spirit bat that kept screaming.
He looks to be in his twenties, with a soft and handsome face, and a hint of vindictiveness.
Baichuan Menghu was on guard. With his sixth-level cultivation, he actually didn't notice the man's presence from beginning to end.
This man’s cultivation level is probably above him.
"Let's make a price, I'll buy the Wind Spirit Bat."
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The man tossed the storage bag in his hand. It was embroidered with magic circles and patterns. It turned out to be a high-quality magic weapon.
Random: "I won't sell it for any amount of money."
The man looked at her with interest, "Oh, why?"
Random with a smile on his face He smiled, but his words were extremely sharp.
"You are a clone, and you are not worthy of talking to me."
The man's pupils suddenly shrank, and he raised his head to look at Zuo carefully.
"There are no more than three people in this world who can see my clone, and you are the fourth."
There was a trace of anger in the man's deep voice, "No matter what Whoever you are, I will not let you take the Wind Spirit Bat back."
The violent spiritual pressure was released instantly, and the surrounding space was instantly distorted.
Baichuan Menghu stood guard in front of Ran Ran. The man in front of him had unfathomable cultivation and he was not sure of victory.
Although the little master's strange power is tyrannical, it has extremely serious sequelae.
I lost an arm last timeDamn, God knows what will be ruined if we try again.
He must protect the little master!
The man tilted his head and sneered.
"Sixth-level demon lord? I can't believe that you, a little cripple, can actually hire a demon lord to be your guard."
"But it's useless. The clone is at the pinnacle of the sixth level, you..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw someone randomly picking up a stone and throwing it at him.
The man did not shy away, with an indifferent expression on his face, as if he was extremely disdainful of this small stone.
The stone did not hit the man, but hit the crown of a tree next to the man.
The man sneered. Not only did the stone do no harm, it was also knocked crooked.
But the next moment, only a clear bird song was heard.
A big, chubby yellow bird swooped down from the tree and headed straight for the man under the tree.
There was a fist-sized bump on Big Bird's head, and his big round eyes were full of anger.
The man dodged its sharp beak carelessly and was about to turn around to distance himself from it. When he turned his head, the big bird pecked at him again.
Xuanyuan took Baichuan Menghu and hid aside.
"Little master, this bird regards him as the person who hit it on the head, but this fat bird probably has no chance of winning."
"Have you ever heard a word?" Ran Ran's eyes flashed After a while, he said, "Anyone who can make himself fat in the wild is not easy to mess with."
Ahead, no matter how hard the man dodges, the fat bird will approach again in an instant.
Its speed is as fast as lightning. Even if the man has the sixth level of cultivation, in terms of speed alone, he is still a little behind.
And every time the man activated his magic energy to beat it severely, the fat bird that deserved a beating would fly away again.
Seeing that the situation was not right, the man raised his hand and released his servant beast, the wolf.
"Go!"
The people of the demon clan are good at controlling monsters, and powerful monsters will speed up their practice.
This wolf is a third-level ice monster.
The wolf roared and rushed towards the fat bird. The fat bird looked at him disdainfully, put a paw on the wolf's face, and trampled him under him.
The slender beak aimed at the wolf’s head and pecked it.
The long beak is like a sharp sword, and the hard skull is immediately separated.
Under the man's shocked gaze, the fat bird greedily sucked up the wolf's brains.
After eating, he kicked the wolf's body away with his slender claws and shook the fluffy fur on his body.
The man looked at the nearly three-meter fat bird in front of him, and his face darkened, "Brain-eating? Fierce Bird?"
Fierce Bird is a seventh-level wind-type monster. , likes to eat brains and is very cruel.
AndThe one in front of him was still in its infancy and its aura was not strong, so the man didn't pay much attention to it just now.
But even in its infancy, it is still a powerful seventh-level monster!
After all, the power of the clone was far different from that of the original body, and the man did not want to waste time in a meaningless fight.
He crushed a talisman in his palm, and his body instantly became transparent, blending into the environment.
Baichuan Menghu, who was hiding in the grass, clenched his fists.
"Little master, he is such a thief, he actually became invisible... Huh? Little master, why are you picking up rocks again?"