Chapter 422: Fox ethnicity
-
Dragon Inside
- Cooking Wine
- 1274 characters
- 2021-02-13 10:00:24
The rich aroma of a stock constantly reverberates between the heavens and the earth, and the fragrant winds quickly gather together to form a group of rich incense fog. The horrible toxicity seems to erode the spiritual power, and even the aura that escapes between the heavens and the earth is constantly being Devouring, making a loud noise.
In this group of tumultuous fragrant fog, the candle dragon is still a lively and leisurely swim, as if it is extremely comfortable, and the sound of the sound from time to time makes Du Mei Niang almost collapse.
"Impossible! This is impossible! Even a half-footed Kraken will be hit hard under this fragrant wind. It... It's just a four-legged snake, how can it be intact..."
Du Mei Niang’s eyes are round and round, and the whole person’s heart is already picking up the waves. But no matter how she speculates, she always wonders why the candle dragon will not respond to this fragrance.
Even in her heart, she is beginning to doubt the true and false of her fragrance. If the aura between heaven and earth is constantly swallowed by the fragrance, she will suspect that she is putting a fake fog.
"Little skin, you have to wait for Laozi, I have not smelled this kind of fragrance for a long time, it really makes people miss the body fragrance of the nine-tailed Fox..."
In the tumbling fragrant mist, the candle dragon was very satisfied with the nod, and the sound revealed the meaning of enjoyment, as if it was more exciting to the nerves of Du Mei Niang.
"Damn! Damn!! The old lady doesn't believe it, I can't kill a four-legged snake!"
Du Mei Niang's eyes were red, almost screaming insanely, her hands were fast, and a red sachet suddenly appeared out of thin air and appeared in front of her.
As soon as this red sachet appeared, a rich and extraordinary aroma suddenly broke out. When the aroma swept the entire medicine field, the candle dragon in the mist suddenly looked up and looked at the sachet tightly. It shows a hot color.
"The foxes breathe... this is the fox atmosphere..."
After the light flashed in the eyes, the eyes of the candle dragon illuminate like never before. Zhang mouth swallowed all the fragrant mist around him, and when the body shape flashed, it turned into a red lightning and went straight to Du Mei Niang’s hands. That sachet came.
"This sachet is left by the master. Once the fragrance inside is released, even if it is a strong spiritual person, it will be lost. It is used to deal with your four-legged snake, but it is somewhat overkill!"
Du Mei Niang’s eyes flashed a cold light, her hands kept squatting, and she made a mark on the sachet. During the spiritual excitement, the red sachet slowly cracked into a gap, and an unprecedented fragrance quickly escaped from the sachet. Scattered out, with Du Mei Niang's right hand waving, the aroma went straight to the candle dragon.
"It can't be wrong! It's the breath of the Fox family! I didn't think that you have such a fun in the hands of this little girl!"
The candle in the mouth of the candle screamed, the light in the eyes was more vigorous, and the body shape flashed directly into the fragrance.
The red aroma quickly wrapped it in a group. In the rich aroma, a fascinating atmosphere burst into flames, causing the candlestick's eyes to gradually lose color, and the whole body was soft in the fragrance.
"This time I see how you enjoy it!"
Du Mei Niang's face showed a sneer, shouting in the opening, the right hand on the Qiankun bag, a slap-sized wooden sword instantly flew out, shot toward the candle in the incense.
As soon as the small wooden sword flew out, it quickly became bigger. In the twinkling of an eye, it was turned into a giant sword of a few lengths, exuding a fierce meaning and slamming toward the candle dragon.
But at the moment when the wooden sword was about to fall, a cold voice blew from the heavens and the earth, and a horrible pressure broke out in an instant, and the wooden sword was crushed away. It was just a matter of interest, and the wooden sword was filled with cracks in the road, and it suddenly burst into flames and turned into wood chips.
"This... this pressure is..."
When the pressure surged, Du Mei Niang’s face changed suddenly and she looked up in the direction of Luo Yang.
I saw Luo Yang, who had closed his eyes, and his eyes suddenly opened. When the horrible pressure rolled out, a fine light burst into the eye, like a sharp blade, rushing toward Du Mei Niang.
Feeling the sharp edge of the sharp edge, Du Mei Niang's eyes suddenly tightened, her hands quickly slammed toward the front, a wooden scorpion flew directly out, and the knives collided with each other.
boom!
The fierce roar suddenly sounded, and the wooden gongs and the sharp blades touched each other, and there was a road crack. After a few interest, it was even divided, and the aftermath of the horror swept across the room. Du Mei Niang’s mouth spurted a blood, and the body quickly retreated.
"Luo Daoyou forgives sin and has no intention of offending. This is just a misunderstanding..." Du Mei Niang’s face was horrified, and she quickly said to Luo Yang.
Luo Yang's face was calm, and the body's pressure was slowly recovered. When he was in his body, his eyes swept from the candle dragon. After a long sleeve, the aroma was immediately blown away.
"Misundering? When the Taoist priest Luo Mou practiced, I started to raise the spirit beast that I have raised. Do you want to misunderstand something?" Luo Yang’s eyes looked at Du Mei Niang and said faintly.
"This... is his beast?!" Du Mei Niang's eyes shrunk again, and her face flashed a look of horror.
The so-called spirit beasts are actually monsters, but they are different from ordinary monsters. These spirits are tamed by monks. After long-term domestication, they are only loyal to the monks themselves.
"Although this four-legged snake is abhorrent, it is not an ordinary beast. I am afraid that even if it is a monk in the early days of Yuantian, it is difficult to resist it. It is absolutely unimaginable to have such a beast. His cultivation is so horrible, I am afraid that it cannot be easily offended..."
After the thoughts in the heart flashed quickly, Du Mei Niang’s face strongly supported a smile, and she bowed to Luo Yang’s body, revealing a touch of snow on her chest.
"Please also ask Luo Daoyou to forgive me. This matter is really a misunderstanding. It is suitable to protect the law for Taoist friends, but I never thought that this beast suddenly rushed out, and I was afraid that this beast would disturb the Taoist cultivation, so I stopped to block it. It was actually the monster of the Taoist friend, and asked the Taoist friend to forgive him."
Du Mei Niang's voice is delicate, her face is shy red, like a real apology, people can't help but blame.
When Luo Yang saw it, although his face looked as usual, he could sneer in his heart.
Although he has been closed to practice, he has not relaxed his vigilance. All that happened before has fallen into his eyes. Naturally, he knows that Du Mei Niang is not good.
But even if the heart understands, Luo Yang does not intend to tear her face with her. After all, there are other people in the ancient ruins. If Du Mei Niang suddenly dies in her own hands, it will inevitably cause the remaining two to be alert.