Runaway Mengfei is not easy to mess with

Chapter 744 Alien Beast ([-])

Along with the spray of poisonous juice, there was also a sweet, faint fragrance. Although Xilinglan was on guard, a trace of it rushed into her nose, and her vision blurred, and she felt dizzy for a while.

"Hold your breath." Xiling Lan immediately sent a sound transmission to Yuan Xuan, and worked hard to use her internal force, trying to force that sweet fragrance out of her body. Unexpectedly, it was just such a faint trace, once it entered the body, it felt like it was alive, like silk. Tangling, trying to infiltrate into the body like water, wherever it goes, the tendons are sore and limp.

Xilinglan was shocked in her heart, knowing that this sweet scent was probably a powerful poison, she tried her best to force out the sweet scent while guarding against the big frog's movements.

This sweet fragrance is very strange and lingering, and with Xilinglan's current internal energy, it has circulated for several days, and the sweet fragrance hovers in the body but does not go away, and even tends to be entangled in the internal energy.

At the critical moment, it was Xiao Luo's bastard who gave the strength, and kept sending internal energy until a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and the sweet fragrance was forced out of the body. It seemed that he was not reconciled, so he twisted a few times in the air, and finally dissipated.

When the sweet fragrance was forced out of the body, Xilinglan had no time to breathe a sigh of relief, and the second-hand little Luo couldn't help but said, "Wow, such a big frog is comparable to the alien planet. Could it be that there are also strange ores here? Mutations caused by radiation? I need to check."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Luo grumbled and rolled away.

Xilinglan burst into tears, if you say get out, get out, get away, sister, don't come back!It's so unreliable!
And Yuan Xuan, at this time, was guarding firmly in front of Xilinglan, the seven-star begonia sword in his hand had been unsheathed, and the aura of Wu Zong in his body was not restrained at all, and he tried his best to hold the frog with emerald green and gold patterns. Coercion.

Xilinglan held the scimitar in her hand, and stood side by side with Yuan Xuan, releasing all the aura in her body, contending against the coercion of the emerald green and gold-striped frog.

Why is there such a powerful alien beast here?This map was pointed out to them by A Luo. Does A Luo know that there is a powerful strange beast here?If so, why didn't you remind me beforehand?
Xilinglan now feels more and more disliked by A Luo, and it's fine if she wants to grab a man from her?What is that?Use alien beasts to deal with her?

Now is not the time to think about these things, when she has the life to go back, it won't be too late to settle accounts with her.

The frog with emerald green and golden stripes bulged its cheeks and made a cooing sound, which seemed to be a warning, a mockery, and a bit of anger. Then it opened its mouth, and a red light shot towards the two of them as fast as lightning.

With the eyesight of Xilinglan and Yuan Xuan now, they could naturally tell that it was the frog's tongue. Even if it was the tongue, there was a gust of wind when it flicked, and it swept towards the two of them with a strong force.

The tongue was long and wide, with a hook on it, blowing towards the face, causing the wind to blow and hurt the face, and he wanted to retreat, but there were dense and low azaleas behind him, so he had to bite the bullet and greet him.

Taking a deep breath, Xilinglan and Yuan Xuan clenched the sword in their hands and looked at each other. They tiptoed and parted left and right, and swung the sharp weapon in their hands towards the tongue of the emerald green and gold-patterned frog.

The scimitar scimitar touched the tongue, and the sharp blade cut through the skin on the tongue. A stream of blue juice seeped out, and a dizzyingly sweet taste spread out.Then, the blade slipped, as if it had been wrapped in a quagmire, it had nowhere to exert its strength, and was sucked tightly again.

Xiling Lan made a quick decision, loosened her hand, and the rainstorm pear blossom needles on the inside of her arm were sent out, and thousands of needles were all nailed to the tongue of the emerald green and gold-striped frog.

(End of this chapter)