Pluto's Favorite: Miss Nine

Chapter 142 The Battle of the Mysterious Spirit Fruit 2
Ni Yu admires himself very much. At such a moment, he can tolerate his temper and persuade him with kind words.

If it was in the past, he would stamp his feet, shake his hands, and shout at the top of his voice, "You bastards, what are you still doing, hurry up and grab it!"

Ni Yu was burning with anxiety, Emperor Ming was indifferent, pulled out a luxurious chair from the void, and sat on it as if nothing had happened.On the other hand, An Mei was more calm, with her hands folded on her chest, as if she was determined to win.

Ni Yu's cheeks twitched, and he really wanted to point to the two people's noses and ask: Where does your confidence come from, two masters, once a few major forces get the Xuanling Fruit, we can still take it from them but never shoot?

Seeing that the people from the ghost family were about to pick the Xuanling Fruit, Ni Yu was in a panic, wishing to plunge into the bottom of the valley and snatch the fruit before those people.

All the way on the rampage, the monks of the ghost family approached the Xuanling tree first.Looking at the Xuan Lingguo that was so close at hand, he was about to pick it with joy, but just as he stretched out his hand, a strong wind that scraped his face hurts, and he covered his head, and before he could yell out, his body melted in an instant up.

The expressions of the people who followed him were shocked, and they stopped in a hurry, but they were a step too late. The black light shot up into the sky, like sharp knives cutting their bodies. , turned into balls of meat paste.

"How could this happen?" The leader of the ghost family was shocked, his face was ashen.

The young man from the Ji family who wanted to teach An Mei a lesson, his eyeballs were almost protruding, the hairs on his body stood up, and he spoke with trembling voices: "Elder Yi, what's going on, those people just now, why did they suddenly... …died."

Not necessarily, a hurricane blew, and dozens of giant mutant bats roared out from the bottom of the valley.The old man in the black robe turned pale with shock, shouted, raised his hand and slapped those bats, and in an instant, the stench of blood spread.

Before he could catch his breath, a blue-eyed golden eagle appeared and pecked at it with its sharp beak.

"My God! A large group of spirit beasts!"

"Damn it, why are they attacking us crazily, they are going to die, they are going to die!"

"Quick, run away, run for your life!"

Except for the heads of the major forces, the rest of the people showed fear, screamed and fled in all directions with [-]% of their strength.However, it is a pity that the group of psychic beasts behind them was faster than them, and many of them were ruthlessly caught up after running for a while.

Shouting, terrified, roaring, all rang out.

Under the claws of psychic beasts, human life is vulnerable.

Looking at the soul bodies floating out of the body, An Mei restrained her coercion, and rushed out happily. He promised that after today, his cultivation base would be greatly improved.

The moment a large number of psychic beasts rushed out of the valley, Ni Yu understood why Mr. Mei was so calm.Because these psychic beasts dormant at the bottom of the valley will not allow humans to snatch their things.

Those who attack Xuan Lingguo will be killed without mercy.

Ni Yu only knew one thing but didn't know the other. It was the pollen of the Dinorman flower that really made the psychic beasts go wild. As long as people got a little bit of it, they would attract a large number of psychic beasts.

"The greed of human beings is always at the price of life." Bei Mingye slowly stood up and stood with his hands behind his back. At some point, the luxurious chair had disappeared.Looking at the empty valley, his brows and eyes are light, no joy can be seen.

After making a decision, three Xuanling Fruits fell into the palm of his hand, and the tempting aroma came to his nostrils, and Yun Chuxi's stomach groaned a few times inappropriately.

Bei Mingye smiled, squeezed a piece of fruit, and handed it to her: "Eat it!"

Yun Chuxi blinked and hesitated: "This, for me?"

He didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

The fruit was really tempting, and Yun Chuxi was so hungry that he reached out to pick it up regardless of 21.

Just at this moment, something unexpected happened.

(End of this chapter)