Chapter 1121: 2.557 self-seeking

Chapter 1121: Self-Destination
He didn't know if there was a third thunderstorm on the dead girl.
He can't afford to gamble!
Only one record of the soil layer was taken down, and Li Chongfeng was already bloody, and he could no longer fight.
When he had retreated, he flew back immediately, but only a few steps before he saw a snow-white beast like a squirrel. He squatted there with a pair of small eyes staring at himself.
Immediately, Li Fengfang was furious, shouted and kicked, "Go away!"
Damn, can even a little weak beast block his way at will now?
It's a dead end!
Li confessed that his face was ugly, and he was certain that he would be able to fly the weak beast in front of the sky.
He doesn't care if it is dead or alive, anyway, he dares to block his way.
However, the expected flight to the sky did not occur.
Instead, he clearly heard the sound of his leg bones being cracked, and immediately wailed, and his cold sweat fell down.
Only then was that kick like kicking an iron plate, causing his leg bones to break!
Don't be kidding, he is a first-level spiritual master, who has been trained to the point where his entire body has been exercised to the point where it is solid.
Not to mention that kicking such a small weak beast, even if it was only affected by the thunder, was not enough to make him so miserable.
so……
This little beast, this little beast is not a weak beast, it, it, it!
Is it a spirit beast? Still beast! !! ?
Li Fangyuan stared at his eyes with stunned eyes, looking in front of himself, constantly stretching and stretching, suddenly rising to a small weak animal as high as a small mountain pier, dragging his fractured old legs back and forth a few steps, Panicking droolingly.
Why is this happening? What kind of monster is this!
He had never seen a little squirrel, but he could skyrocket into a mountain, and his eyes suddenly drew back.
Turning his head, he saw the slender figure standing under the tree, wicked to the gall, and the whole person flew towards the tree, grasping his thin neck with his hands.
No, he must hold the dead girl in his hands to save his life!
"Alas!" A white, furry giant tail suddenly covered above his head, swept across, and the old man who was trying to catch the arbor was swept away instantly, and "Alas" slammed into the tree, the whole person With a loud cry, he rolled to the ground.
Turned into a small white squirrel as high as a small mountain pier, a pair of small eyes flashing with cold light contained the deterrent power of Li Feng worship.
He fell to the ground, only to feel swept away by that tail, the internal organs of the body were turned upside down one after another, endured for two seconds, mixed with the broken blood of the internal organs, sprayed out instantly.
Under this spray, his breath was also decadent, and the whole person fell there in a breath, leaving only a pair of eyes staring at the beast in front of him in horror.
He's scared! No no no, he regrets it!
"Let me go!" Li Chongfeng coughed a few times, turned his head to look at Qiao Mu, said word by word, "Old man can, cough, bless you mainly!"
However, Qiaomu didn't know what he was talking about and would not give him any response.
When the little white squirrel saw that his little master had always looked indifferent, he decided that the master did not want to leave the dead old man's life at all.
(End of this chapter)