4430. Chapter 4430 The little guy has learned badly
Only then did people see a cute little kitten and a spirit beast that looked like a small meat ball standing in front of the eight-clawed purple owl, each holding a piece of paper in their little paws.
Know where to remove the tiles.
These two guys were too small, and they had just made a sneak attack from behind the Eight-clawed Purple Owl, so no one noticed them. It wasn't until the Eight-clawed Purple Owl fell to the ground that people noticed their existence.
The eight-clawed purple owl finally realized who was responsible, let out a low roar, struggled to get up, and two bricks fell neatly on its head again.
"Ugh..." The eight-clawed purple owl hit its head heavily on the ground, bounced it a few times, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and let out a miserable whimper.
Everyone was dumbfounded and their minds went blank. This was the eight-clawed purple owl, known as one of the ancient ferocious beasts. It was so easily knocked down by a few bricks. What kind of situation was this?
Don't talk about them, even Zhuo Fanglin himself looked confused. Ling Chuxi just asked him to pretend to do a few moves at will, but he didn't say the reason. Out of blind trust in Ling Chuxi
, and he had no doubts at all. But when the scene before him happened, he was equally confused.
"Spiritual beast, this is also a spiritual beast!" After a while, someone finally reacted and exclaimed.
The two people holding bricks in front of them, jumping up and down and smashing them with joy, are definitely not as simple as they appear on the surface. They are definitely spiritual beasts with a long history. Otherwise, they would never be able to kill Ba, one of the ancient ferocious beasts.
Claw Purple Owl knocked several bricks to the ground.
This exclamation also woke up Situ Kuangjian, who had his mouth wide open as if he was in a dream.
"Spiritual beast, how could this guy have a spiritual beast!" Situ Kuangjian had no time to think too much. He drew his sword and stabbed Zhuo Fanglin. The eight-clawed purple owl had been smashed to death. He must not be able to count on him.
I can only do it myself.
Zhuo Fanglin was alert. As soon as he realized something was wrong, he immediately woke up and stepped back. However, with his current serious injury, he obviously couldn't escape.
"Be careful!" Xie Feiying, Ye Xiaoqi and others exclaimed in unison.
"Pa!" A crisp sound came, and I saw a bloody arrow flying wildly behind Situ Kuangjian's head. He stumbled forward a few steps, his eyes went white, and he fell straight to the ground on his back.
An extremely colorful, but ridiculously fat little pheasant flapped its wings clumsily a few times, landed on Situ Kuangjian's face, and patted its little paws in a pretentious manner.
, yelled very contemptuously: Silly bird!
Then he squatted down and directly built a chicken nest on Situ Kuangjian's face.
Everyone was stunned and felt a chill. Oh my god, what kind of spiritual beasts are these?
The people present were all the disciples of the noble clans. It was not like they had never seen spiritual beasts before, but this was the first time they had seen someone holding a brick and hitting someone so cleanly and violently. The Ling family disciples also stared.
My eyes are wide open. I thought these three spiritual beasts were cute and cute before, but it was an illusion! They are really cruel and shocking!
Ling Chuxi also sweated violently. It's over. The little yellow chicken has also been taught bad things.
No wonder, the little guy's angry firebird attack has actually fully demonstrated his natural tendency to violence, but it has never been discovered. When he meets Little Meatball and Little Fatty, it would be strange not to learn from it.