bully sword bully god

Chapter 42: Chapter 42

family?

This term is quite unfamiliar to Yuan Futu. He was picked up by a hunter. The hunter was very sloppy. He seemed to only know how to raise him with firewood, rice, oil and salt, so that hunting in the mountains would be easier in the future, and he didn't spend much time on emotions. Therefore, on the day of his death, Yuan Futu still had no idea about his father, and since then he has started to live alone. ..

But Lin Wan'er faced thousands of disciples in this huge sword sect, but she didn't choose anyone to be her friend, she just pinned all her emotions on these three fleshy little foxes.

"If people live to achieve a certain goal, they will definitely be very tired."

Lin Wan'er lowered her head slightly, with a sad expression on her face, and said, "But if you fail to do some things, you will lose everything."

Yuan Futu smiled and said: "Who said that if you have many friends, there will be many people to help you and do what they can, so that you will be much more relaxed, and mutual trust will also be gained. hapiness."

Lin Wan'er smiled with some disdain, "Can people trust each other? Do they blackmail me with family power like Pang De did, or do they gang up on me just because they are pretty like those female disciples?"

"It's just that I haven't met the right person. Not all people are like what you think, at least I am not." Yuan Futu smiled while spreading his hands.

"Didn't you take advantage of me over and over again!" Although Lin Wan'er knew Yuan Futu's intentions were wrong, she didn't feel disgusted deeply like Pound.

Yuan Futu shook his finger, "I won't threaten you, nor will I force others to make things difficult for me, and I like it with integrity, what's wrong?"

"You rascal, don't even think about succeeding!" Lin Wan'er was helpless with Yuan Futu's thick skin.

"You can't say that, the future is long, there are plenty of opportunities." Yuan Futu said, his smile suddenly subsided, and he asked solemnly: "Maybe you tell me your difficulties, and I can help you."

There are too many secrets about Lin Wan'er, it is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface, it is not easy for the family in the Dai Yue Dynasty to send her to Jianzong, and Lin Wan'er still has to work hard Practice to improve strength, try to win the favor of the suzerain through the results of the Sword Discussion Conference, if they can gain a foothold in the Tianxuan Sword Sect, then the problems in the mortal world will not be a problem at all.

"I have nothing to say, and it's impossible for you to help me." From the beginning until now, Lin Wan'er obviously only believed in herself.

Yuan Futu nodded knowingly, walked up to the little foxes, carefully scratched their chins with his fingertips, changed the topic, and said with a smile: "Foxes also have troubles, maybe they are more uncomfortable than you."

"How do you know?" Lin Wan'er asked suspiciously.

Yuan Futu looked into the eyes of the little fox, and said: "I have lived in the mountains for more than ten years, and I can tell what the beasts are thinking at a glance, not to mention that these are spirit beasts, good at expressing emotions."

"Then what did you see?" Lin Wan'er was very curious. Spirit beasts were always spirit beasts and could not speak humanly, so she didn't know what these little foxes were thinking.

Yuan Futu stared for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "It's fear, fear, there must be creatures that threaten them here."

Lin Wan'er suddenly said: "I said why they hide in the tree hole and dare not come out, but I have cleaned up the generation of spirit beasts in the vicinity before, so there should be no natural enemies."

"Maybe it's an uninvited guest." Yuan Futu noticed that there were many claw marks on the thick ground. These claw marks were large and sharp, obviously not caused by these little foxes.

At this moment, there was a sudden scream from far to near. It seemed that it was hundreds of meters away a moment ago, but it was not far away in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Futu sneered twice, as if he had already smelled the wild aura rushing towards his face, and said, "It seems that you will see it soon."

Lin Wan'er was startled, but no matter what she said, she was a master who was about to reach the realm of the God of Law, and she didn't need to care about the spirit beasts living around Jianzong.

But at this time, the towering ancient trees in front of them fell to the sides like a stack of nine cards, making a loud cracking noise, and a fiery red shadow jumped out of it, appearing in front of the two of them.

so big!

This is a monster that looks like a lion, but its body is more than twice the size of the saber-toothed tiger that Yuan Futu met at that time. It looks like a thatched cottage, with its fiery hair standing upside down, extremely powerful, There is a pair of huge wings on the back, and the dark gray giant claws stepped on the ground, causing the ground to collapse a few inches, and its weight is at least two thousand catties by visual inspection.

"Good guy, how did this thing grow, it's so big!" Yuan Futu exclaimed.

And Lin Wan'er's face was a little ugly, but she was more shocked. She obviously didn't expect such a level of monsters to appear around Jianzong.

"Fourth...fourth-level monster, Blood Electric Lion!"

"Level [-]! Doesn't that mean you have already condensed the spirit pill?" Yuan Futu stared, and immediately noticed the domineering thunder and lightning power emanating from the bloody lion's body.

Spirit beasts that have reached the third level or above will condense the inner alchemy in their bodies. This inner alchemy is similar in effect to the natal pearl and can be derived from the origin force, but this level of spirit beasts will not be good at using this element force. Therefore, it is impossible to launch powerful moves similar to sword art, but fusing it with the extremely sturdy body, the power is also extremely terrifying.

Lin Wan'er had never faced a fourth-level spirit beast alone, and she seemed a little unsure when she was nervous, but she still stood in front of the three little foxes, without moving her footsteps at all.

Yuan Futu said in a deep voice: "If possible, it's best to run away!"

Lin Wan'er said: "The blood-electric mad lion has wings on its back, and its speed in a short distance is no worse than any flying sword. You have seen it just now, and there is no chance to escape. I will use the "Shenxia Sword Art" to block it later, you Take the little foxes to a safe place first!"

"Leave you here as a girl, you won't have the face to face people in the future." Yuan Futu picked up the three little foxes and stuffed them into the storage bag without saying a word.

Lin Wan'er exclaimed in surprise, "No living things are allowed in the storage bag!"

"Don't worry, my storage bag is not low-level, and it won't be stored for a long time. I just need to kill this monster as soon as possible!" Yuan Futu swallowed hard. The spirit beasts are like useless wood, after all, even Lin Wan'er is not absolutely sure of the opponent's strength.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like