Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 1503: Black spider
Zhuo Jian suddenly stopped and warned them solemnly: "You must follow me in a while and don't make any moves."
"Hmm!" Feng Xingying nodded solemnly, with a well-behaved face.
The male Qin Ying kept silent and followed Feng Xingying.
Zhuo Jian glanced at him deeply, and a sneer flashed across his eyes.
Speaking of which Zhuo Jian really has some skills, he can actually make a way out of the herd to lead them through.
Feng Xingying didn’t know what he was doing, but the master of art followed boldly. Even if the spirit beasts in front of him were all rioting, Feng Xingying had the ability to protect himself, as long as he called out a watermelon to release the pressure of the advanced spirit beast, Can easily solve the problem. What's more, the male Qin Ying is also a spiritual saint, there is no problem at all.
Zhuo Jian was a little mysterious spiritist who only thought these two men were at the mercy of him, and led them all the way into a grotto in the center.
"Brother Zhuo, you are so amazing, you can control so many spirit beasts." Feng Xingying praised against his will.
"Don't run around. If you leave this place, don't blame the herd of animals outside for killing you."
"Oh. We'll be obedient. Then how do we get out?" Feng Xingying nodded sincerely.
"Go out?" Zhuo Jian smiled: "It's okay, little girl, be happy with your father, just let you go out."
"Brother Zhuo? You said you like me? Wouldn't it be true? I look so ugly."
"Like you? No, I only like your body. Although your face is a bit ugly, but the flesh on your wrists is white and smooth, you must not be wrong. If you follow me in the future, I will cover you."
"Dang!" The male Qin Ying couldn't control his shot, and the long sword was placed on Zhuo Jian's neck.
Zhuo Jian was not scared at all, and even mocked: "No one except me can control the spirit beasts outside. Come on, kill me, come on, do it."
The male Qin Ying waved his hand and drew a **** mouth across Zhuo Jian’s neck. Zhuo Jian was frightened, and only then remembered to fight back. It’s just that the male Qin Ying’s movements were so terrible, he was clearly defensive or not. Can escape.
This feeling is not so good.
Zhuo Jian held the blood on his neck and bitterly evoked a black spider spirit beast with a big palm.
The spirit beast makes a strange noise.
"Since you don't know how to promote, go to death."
"Really?" The male Qin Ying waved his sword again, cutting the black spider into two with one sword.
"Are you crazy?!" Zhuo Jian really panicked this time. He controls the herd entirely by black spiders. What should I do now? "Do you want to die together?"
"No~IndoMTL.com~ we live, you die!" Qin Molin said, reaching out his hand to call out his Moyu Lion King, and flying into the air with Feng Xingying's waist.
"You have flying spirit beasts?!" I'm fainted, why didn't you say it earlier? Zhuo Jian just had this idea in his heart, and the overwhelming spirit beasts have drowned him.
Feng Xingying released the watermelon, and the sky-shaking majesty scared the arrogant herd to get down at the same time.
After the watermelon roared, the spirit beasts dispersed.
Only then did Zhuo Jian feel like he was left behind, lying on the ground in embarrassment.
"You shouldn't save him." Qin Molin's voice was a little cold.
"This is my freedom." Feng Xingying knew that he couldn't hide, and stopped going around with this male Qin Ying: "I want to ask him something."
After that, Feng Xingying walked towards Zhuo Jian step by step. Behind her was a phantom of fire and phoenix wings.
"You, you, are you innate?"