Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 465 Beast Pet 45
What's the situation?

Nan Zhi looked around and saw many corpses on the ground, all dead?
What happened?

How to sleep, seems to have missed a lot of things.

"Brother Fourteen, help him." Pei Nishang said anxiously when she saw Yu Zhao lying on the ground, extremely pale and injured.

"Nishang, we can't protect ourselves." The disciples of the Pei family are now the target of public criticism. I don't know why, these people are so hostile to the Pei family.

It's nothing more than jealousy of the Pei family, even disregarding his own life.

They are dead, and the Pei family will not let him go.

Pei Nishang gritted his teeth and took his magic weapon to save Yu Zhao. Seeing this, the Pei family had no choice but to protect Pei Nishang.

"Give me back Huniu." Yu Zhao struggled to get up, and rushed to grab Nanzhi, but was kicked by the monk in blue and fell to the ground, spitting blood.

Nanzhi:? ? ?
The person who grabbed her seemed to be a bad thing.

"Roar……"

Nan Zhi yelled at the monk in blue, the roar of the tiger shook the whole palace, and the sand fell down rustlingly.

As for the blue-clothed monk who was facing Nanzhi, his clothes were disheveled by the sudden howl, his eyes could not be opened, as if he was standing in the strong wind, he took two steps back.

Nan Zhi's figure became like an adult wind-winged tiger, with huge wings. When he flapped, a strong wind blew, Nan Zhi threw himself at the blue-clothed monk, and stepped on the blue-clothed monk with his big, hairy feet.

Big, sharp teeth were facing the blue friar's face, and a menacing sound came out of his throat.

The Wind Winged Tiger was really too big, pressing on the blue-clothed monk, making him feel like he was being pressed down by a mountain, unable to move at all.

"Tiger, Huniu..." Seeing such a huge Huniu, Yu Zhao was stunned and relieved at the same time.

It was really hard for him to meet the monk in blue. He walked over, took away the rusty iron sword, and held it in his hand. Yu Zhao felt a sense of destiny.

He felt that he had a destiny with this sword.

Yu Zhao looked at the blue-clothed monk who was being pressed to the ground by Huniu, and thought that the blue-clothed monk wanted to kill him before. Yu Zhao used the rusty sword to pierce directly into the blue-clothed monk's heart.

The sword was stained with human blood, and it started to devour the blood frantically, humming and vibrating.

The blue-clothed monk wailed in pain, his whole body was cold, and he could clearly feel the blood loss. He looked at the sword pierced in his heart, "Evil, sword..."

There was not a drop of blood left on the blue-clothed friar, and he did not want to die. When the others saw such a huge tiger, their frenzied heads calmed down a little.

They retreated and ran to the side hall to pretend to be treasures, but they fought over each other and fought again.

It's evil.

It seems that none of the treasures here can be taken away, not only can't be taken away, but life must be kept behind.

Yu Zhao pulled out his sword, and a scarlet color flashed in his eyes.

Nan Zhi looked at the sword, it was very powerful, but it had an evil nature, and Yu Zhao had a physique that was easily possessed by evil.

Yu Zhao will have to suffer a lot if he wants to subdue this sword, but Nan Zhi doesn't care.

Pei Nishang raised his chin slightly, obviously caring about Yu Zhao, but said arrogantly: "Your strength is too weak, people beat you like this."

Yu Zhao turned his head suddenly, and looked at Pei Nishang fixedly, with a frightening indifference and an unspeakable evil spirit on him.

Just looking at Pei Nishang like that is like looking at a prey, not a person's eyes anyway.

"..." Pei Nishang was frightened by Yu Zhao like this, all words were blocked in his throat, and he couldn't speak at all.

Nanzhi turned into a little tiger again, with tiny wings, not big wings that block out the sun.

Nan Zhi looked extremely weak, staggered as he walked, and pulled Yu Zhao's trouser legs, "Hungry, hungry, hungry..."

Yu Zhao seemed to recover from the inexplicable state, and immediately fed Nanzhi two lotus seeds, "Are you tired or hungry?"

"You suddenly grow up so big, is it harmful to your body?"

Nanzhi: "Yes, yes, yes."

After eating two lotus seeds, Nan Zhi felt much better, let Yu Zhao hug her, and fell into a deep sleep again.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The whole palace trembled, and dust and falling stones rolled down.

The people in the hall were staggering to and fro, unable to stand upright, and the shape of the interior of the palace had changed, and a stench of stench came out of their nostrils.

"Ouch, it stinks!" Pei Nishang pinched her nose in disgust.

"We seem to be in the body of a monster." The Pei family disciple said, "The monster is going to eat us."

"Go, get out." Seeing that the gap was about to close, everyone ran out desperately, Yu Zhao rushed out of the gap with Nan Zhi in his arms, and fell onto a piece of sand.

Then, they saw a huge toad, that toad was bigger than a mountain, and it was covered in gold, and it had a solemn and solemn feeling.

"Jinlingqing Holy Frog." The Pei family was startled. This kind of monster has been extinct, and such a huge monster can be seen here.

Those treasures are probably all false, which provoked the monks to kill them to death.

"Buzzing..."

The sword in Yu Zhao's hand buzzed and trembled, trying to get out of Yu Zhao's control.

Yu Zhao held the sword tightly, because of too much strength, blood flowed from the tiger's mouth, and the broken sword absorbed the blood, making Yu Zhao's face turn pale.

"Throw away this sword, it's a bit evil, or it will suck your blood dry." Pei Nishang couldn't help but said, "Let go!"

Yu Zhao is stubborn, even if he felt that Xiejian was sucking his own blood, he didn't let go.

Seeing that she couldn't persuade Yu Zhao, Pei Nishang felt a little sad. What did he mean? If it was someone else, she wouldn't bother to say it, but Yu Zhao didn't know good people.

Pei Nishang kicked Nan Zhi who was lying on the ground awake, Nan Zhi suddenly pulled out of consciousness, very dazed.

Why, what happened, who hit me!

Nanzhi saw that Yu Zhao's hands were covered with blood, and that the sword was sucking blood again, so she said to Yu Zhao, "Let go of it."

You are not the master of the sword right now, the sword is not against blood.

Yu Zhao's face became paler, and he said, "Don't let go, don't let go, if you let go, it will run away."

Nan Zhi immediately said, "I'll help you."

Yu Zhao: ...

Thank you very much for your dedication, although it is useless.

"He, tui!" Nan Zhi jumped up and spat at the broken sword.

Crowd: ...

The scene was extremely quiet for a moment, and the sword that had been buzzing and sucking blood stopped for a moment, obviously, it was startled by this mouthful of saliva.

"Tui, tui, tui!" Nan Zhi spit out a few more mouthfuls, seeing that the sword was motionless, Nan Zhi was very happy, and said to Yu Zhao, "Look, it doesn't suck blood anymore."

Yu Zhao:? ? ?
Crowd: ...

Nanzhi: "The saliva is so dirty, it must stop sucking."

(End of this chapter)