Chapter 1267 What is that guy doing?

   When she said this, Kuwu was still holding himself in the sea of ​​​​consciousness distressedly, just because an outsider appeared, his master didn't use it, he was sad, he could only hug himself for comfort.

   Bingmo, who was borrowed his power, paused for a moment when he was so proud that his tail was shaking after hearing his master say such a sentence.

   Does its master know that it is strange for her to say such words by herself?

   "As expected of the master, the master is really amazing!"

   I complained in my heart, but I still had to blow when it was time to blow.

   "Dead fox, you look like a flatterer when you brag."

"Really?"

  Bingmo looked at Wan Yao and said, "At least I have a chance to be a flatterer, what do you have?"

  “…”

   This can be said to be a knowing blow.

   "Are you going to fight?"

   "I'm a peace lover just like my master. I never fight casually. You've got the wrong fox."

Bingmo looked at Wan Yao who came to find fault because of jealousy of its ability being used by the master, and said: "It's not good to fight and kill, you have to change your irritable temper, or the master will be too lazy to use you. "

   This dead fox, who only knew about sabotage and mischief before being contracted, was not afraid of being struck by lightning when he said such things.

   "Have you forgotten that the master can know everything in the sea of ​​consciousness? Can't you say a few words less?"

   Baolan rolled his eyes speechlessly, and said, "The master can use whoever's ability he likes to use. What are you fighting for?"

   "Stinky fish, don't flick your tail without your back hurting."

  Wan Yao glared at it, "Aren't you just kidding that the master will use your ability to wash your hands or something?"

  Bao Lan smiled terribly, and pretended to cover his mouth, and said with curved eyebrows: "Oh? Am I being so obvious? I thought I was being reserved?"

  It was his kindness that he didn't kill them in the name of sparring.

The few in the sea of ​​consciousness once again began to be jealous because of whose ability Mu Jing used. Several monsters in the outside world have been dealt with until there are only two remaining. The smell is indeed more pungent and unpleasant than asphalt.

   The skin of the two wounded monsters hovering in the air began to crack, especially one of them, its belly was rapidly expanding, as if it would burst at any time!

   "What is that guy doing?"

Zhou Qiyang, who had overused his ability and lost his strength, pinched his arm to clear his chaotic mind. When he saw that dark red lines had appeared on the monster's swollen belly, his dangerous intuition made him pull the beside him. The man stepped back, "Anyway, let's hide first."

   Xu Yaqing, who was suddenly pulled by her wrist, was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously felt that he was pulling the wrong person, but she didn't say anything, just retreated with Zhou Qiyang, who was still staring at the monster.

  The monster's belly is now not only the lines, but even sharp spikes have grown from those lines!

   Mu Jing, who was holding an ice sword, looked at the monster that was ready to attack, and was ready to build an ice wall to block this attack.

It's just that things didn't go as she hoped. A black thing suddenly popped out of the belly of the monster that had been dead for a long time on the ground. Warm!

  Chen Ruoting didn't know how she came here, as if she had exploded the last bit of her body's potential, she threw herself directly on Mu Jing's body!

   (end of this chapter)