Countryside Magic Doctor

Seeing this situation, he Feng didn't understand that he was just confused by the illusion created by this poor strange. In fact, he just wanted to let himself take the initiative to approach, and then swallowed himself.

He Feng quickly stepped back and avoided the fatal blow. He Feng gasped heavily. Looking at the winged tiger in front of him, he was terrified. He only saw that the group in front of him was huge, like an elephant. Compared with him, he Feng was even a leech ant, and the misty son next to him fell to his knees and begged. "Lord beast, please forgive me. We don't mean to offend!"

"No, no, no, you're not offended. I welcome you. I welcome your quick approach. You let me let me care about you." poor Qi suddenly made a human voice and said with a smile. He Feng noticed the clue. This seemingly ferocious poor strange appearance seems to be the small piece of Sunday beside him.

It was as if something had trapped it.

This made he Feng a little relieved. He looked around, but he saw that there were trees gathering in the sea and valley, and there were deep bones nearby. I don't know how long they stayed. The most important thing is that these bones are obviously human bones, but they have one thing in common. They only have bones in their bodies, but they don't see skulls.

At this time, he Feng remembered that poor strange was a fierce beast in the legend. He liked to eat his head at that time. Now it seems that the legend must be eight or nine.

"You think we're stupid, close? Close for you to eat?" He Feng said with a sneer.

His eyes have noticed that the poor strange body is bound with thick iron chains. It seems that these iron chains may not have any impact on the ancient fierce beast, but in fact, with the surrounding array and the revived heaven and earth aura, the poor strange can only be bound in that small piece of the sky.

This must be why he designed to frighten himself for a while, then let himself go in, and then show what he wants to attract himself. He just wanted to get close to himself, and then swallowed himself when he was surprised!

Thinking of this, he Feng was afraid for a while. He was glad that he didn't get too excited and directly jumped at the legendary "Lingyuan"

Otherwise, I'm afraid that at the moment, there is no residue left and he Feng has become a headless corpse. However, at this time, he Feng has some doubts. Now the world is recovering at a rapid speed. Why is the poor and strange as an ancient divine beast still firmly locked here? Is the original seal too unreliable, or is it a legend that he is not stronger than that?

"Young man, you have great courage. You dare to say these words in front of me. If you let me out, I promise you I will help you get everything you want. I'm poor and strange, but I do what I say..." poor and strange said.

He Feng disagreed and joked. Which of the four fierce beasts in ancient times is true? I'm afraid there isn't one. There are too many lessons from the past. He can't dare to believe these things, so naturally he won't do stupid things and release this demon like those who are addicted to profit.

"Young people, don't have the courage, don't be young and energetic. Is that still called young people?" He Feng said.

Piaomiko next to him also noticed the clue at the moment. He found that this ancient divine beast was like being castrated, which was not as terrible as he thought, and it seemed that he had not completely broken away from the seal. More than that, through the dialogue between poor Qi and he Feng, piaomiko could know that the seal should be relatively reliable, At least for the time being, I can't help him.

Otherwise, with the reputation of ancient gods and beasts, how could they talk nonsense with He Feng here? They would have been at odds with each other for a long time!

Thinking of this, he had great courage. Misty son was relieved in an instant. He climbed up from the ground and swept away his embarrassment. He was full of the momentum of getting an expert. He only heard him reach out and point to the front and say, "bah, you dare to be rampant in front of our friars?"

Looking at the misty son whose painting style changes so fast, he Feng has some feelings. He really can't learn. This kind of face turning is faster than turning a book. I really admire, admire!

"Don't be so crazy, old man. Let's discuss how to pry the way out of his mouth!" He Feng opened his mouth. The misty son next to him nodded, but he had a heart. He was worried that poor Qi would point out a dead end to them, so he must be careful.

"Let's talk about a condition?" He Feng said to the poor Qi in front of him. He is eager to go out now, and poor Qi, like his goal, goes out and leaves this damn place. Since the goal is the same, let's fight together. Although there may be deviation in the small direction, it is at least the same in the general direction.

"What conditions?" poor Qi asked, "you want to go out, don't you? It's very simple. Just help me remove the seal, and I can take you out. Believe me, I still have some credibility. If you don't believe it, you can go out and inquire about my reputation. It's a lever..."

"..." He Feng and piaomizi have some black lines on their foreheads. The four fierce beasts in ancient times discussed what credibility and what things in front of them. This painting style is really wrong!

He Feng coughed twice. He Feng turned his eyes and said to poor Qi, "let's not discuss this first. Your reputation. In our current words, if you can't meet the passing standard, sesame score can give you a 0 at most, which is also more. If you can, we even give you a negative number..."

Although he Feng didn't understand what he Feng was saying, he could still see from his expression that this was not a good word. He should be denying his reputation. Seeing this situation, poor Qi was a little angry. He snorted and said, "are you saying that my reputation is bad? That's just your misunderstanding of me!"

"Compared with them in Xuanwu, I still have some credibility in the poor period. At least if you ask me to do something, I won't say I don't do anything!" poor Qi patted his chest and said, it's a pride, but he Feng knows what he does, which is all bad!

Just pulling one out is enough to make him have a son incomplete!

It seems that he can't have a son. Should he be a mammal or an ovum? This is really a fascinating question. He Feng's thinking couldn't help running off the side, but immediately, poor Qi's words pulled his thinking back, and I only heard poor Qi say.