I am the most petted cub in the spiritual world

Chapter 13 Jungle Brawl

"How can it be so easy, you can see it everywhere as the fifth level of Mahayana?"

Jiang Ziyue brushed off her clothes and sat down, grabbing a glass of wine from the air.

The wine glass flew into his hand with a whiff.

He held up the quilt with three fingers, shook it, raised his head and drank it, then raised his arm to wipe the wine stains on his mouth.

"If you really can't find it, that's all. It's a big deal to cut it first and then play it."

If Xia Xijin went to the devil world for him, this battle would definitely be won.

Sheng Tianyang closed his eyes and meditated to adjust his breath.

Jiang Ziyue sneered and said: "I like this, anyway, my old man doesn't care about my life or death."

Elder Po, who was far away in the main hall, suddenly sneezed three times.

Who is scolding me?

He gave Xie Lingyu a hard look.

Daoist Xie is at a loss, why is he staring at me?
Xia Xijin also felt his nose itchy, so he glared at Xie Lingyu at the same time.

Daoist Xie was covered with sweat again, he just said a few words, these two are too narrow-minded!
After staring, Xia Xijin arrogantly averted his eyes and continued to look at his precious daughter.

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jungle area.

The little briquette sitting on Xia Siqin's shoulder has been chattering non-stop since just now.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"I worship you as my teacher, so I should tell me your nickname!"

"You stinky girl, why are you so rude, I'm talking to you, at least pay attention to me!"

……

It's small, but it talks a lot. It's really a wonderful thing.

The most effective way to deal with scoundrels is silence.

Xia Siqin can bear it, but it doesn't mean others can bear it.

"Hey! You smelly black charcoal, do you have such a teacher? If I were a senior sister, I would be surprised to accept you!" Lian Ziqiao gasped.

The little coal ball couldn't believe it. How dare a little girl these days talk to him like this?It's the other way around!
If they are not allowed to see how powerful it is, these people will not respect it.

"Did I talk to you? Which sect do you belong to? Who is your master? Didn't he teach you basic etiquette? Do you want me to discipline you for your master?"

The so-called powerful is talking about it.

Even Zi Qiao was dumbfounded by the question, her fair face turned into a red egg, filled with shame and indignation.

Leng Ziqi silently praised the little briquettes, well done.

His gloating look was captured by the little briquettes.

This brat actually laughed at me!
Unforgivable!

Ever since, it beeped again, and sprayed a cold checker.

Leng Ziqi was furious and raised his sword to cut it in half.

"Brother, don't be impulsive!" Chu Muchi hurriedly pulled him.

Xia Siqin finally couldn't take it anymore, raised his index finger, and a cluster of flames was born, and with a flick of his finger, the flames moved towards the small briquettes.

"You say one more word, and I'll burn you!"

The little briquette puffed up its big round face at first, and then wilted when it saw the fire.

Just shut up.

In this way, the world is quiet.

It was so noisy just now that I couldn't hear the rustling sound in the jungle at all, but now I can.

The sound was like someone stepping on the grass, one after another, from far to near.

Everyone pricked up their ears to judge the position.

All eyes gathered together.

Cold chess: in the southeast.

Chu Muchi: Not only that, but also in the southwest.

Lian Ziqiao: Why do I feel it's on top of my head?
Qiu Linglong: It's over, we are surrounded!
Xia Siqin was one step ahead of their reaction, grabbed Lian Ziqiao's hand suddenly, threw her behind him, and took three steps back.

A spider spirit landed on Lian Ziqiao's position with a snap.

She had lingering fears, if it wasn't for the Eldest Sister to give her a hand, her beautiful head would probably bloom.

The spider spirit does not act alone, as soon as it lands, other companions also emerge from the bushes and trees.

Densely packed.

They opened their pincers and fangs, frantically spinning silk.

The three of them swung their swords to chop at the thread, but they couldn't stop, so they had no choice but to avoid it sideways.

The spider silk was as hard as steel wire, piercing the ground and tree trunks.

Seeing this, they tried harder to dodge the attack, and being stabbed was not a joke.

Xia Siqin dragged Lian Ziqiao back to the west with one hand, and threw a fireball with the other.

Rumble burned them.

"Hey, girl, you're pretty good~" Little Briquette admired from the bottom of his heart.

Lian Ziqiao turned her head and saw an orange King of the Desert popping up on the left, and immediately shouted: "Master, over there!"

Xia Siqin threw three fireballs in a row and turned to look at the place where the murderous intent came from.

Oh, gourd baby No. [-].

sizzle!
It sticks out its tongue, trying to swallow them.

"Can you do fire?" she asked Lian Ziqiao.

"Ah? Yes!"

Lian Ziqiao knew only earth-level spells, which were not as powerful as Xia Siqin's.

"That's enough, go help them." Xia Siqin pushed her back.

"Master, be careful!"

The Orange Desert King sticks out its long tongue to catch its prey.

Xia Siqin held her slippery thin tongue with both hands, and when it rolled, it pulled her up.

The smug chameleon opens its mouth wide to taste the food.

"It's as cold as frost, frozen for thousands of miles, and knotted!"

Chachacha.

The place where the hands touched quickly froze, and the ice climbed up the tongue and spread all the way up.

The orange dragon wanted to retract its tongue, but it was too late.

It breathes out flames through its nostrils, thawing out.

Xia Siqin withdrew his hands, kicked the ground, and jumped up.

The dragon scorched the hanging hem of his clothes.

"Tsk!"

Jungle Brawl.

Nan Xingluo and Nan Xingyuan, who had just recovered their vitality, arrived late.

Before they knew what was going on, they were wrapped in spider silk.

Why are we always the ones who get hurt? !

Cry to death.

Two white pupae are hung from a tree.

"Hey, these two idiots!" Leng Ziqi disliked them very much.

Dare to feel that they are here to give away the head and hold back.

"Brother, watch out!" Chu Muchi threw the sword in his hand.

Leng Ziqi managed to dodge the flying sword, and the tip of the sword hit the spider spirit's head, and nailed it to the tree trunk.

Chu Muchi opened his palm and recalled his saber.

"Thank you, brother!"

Leng Ziqi soared up and chopped off two white pupae.

Qiu Linglong didn't know the flame technique, so she had to take the saber and saw the white silk.

The spider silk is not only hard but also flexible, it can't be cut without sawing.

Lian Ziqiao despised her a bit, "Get out of the way, I'll save them."

Qiu Linglong didn't hesitate and stepped aside consciously.

Lian Ziqiao proudly brushed out the flames and set them on fire.

The two of Nan Xing were burnt and complained loudly.

Nan Xingyuan: "You want to take the opportunity to kill people!"

Nan Xingluo: "Father of the Fu Shenzong, don't think you are awesome. For such a trivial matter, we can get out of trouble by ourselves, so you don't need to do anything extra!"

Lian Ziqiao was angry, "Take it as the liver and lungs of a donkey with good intentions!"

"Stop arguing! They're coming again!" Qiu Linglong shouted.

Again.

Here comes a new army of spiders, big furry spiders, bigger than all five of them put together.

Xia Siqin was dealing with the chameleon, so he didn't pull out his hand to help them.

The little briquette said calmly: "I beg you to help me, I can help you out of mercy."

Oh, this black charcoal face is really big.

"Love can't come out, can't be pulled down."

"Tch, you girl is really unpleasant."

"Each each other."

Dislike each other.

The little briquettes jumped off her.

　A small briquette is not an ordinary piece of charcoal.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)