typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

51. Chapter 51 Goodbye Longming 1

Lei Lizhong stared at the golden-eyed flying snake for a moment, then shook his hands and said in surprise: "Surprisingly, it is a golden-eyed flying snake with eighth-level spiritual beast strength! The talent value is fifth level!"

When Murong Feixue heard this, she curled her lips and said angrily: "You wasted a piece of my good meat to attract such a greedy snake."

Long Ming, who was watching the show, couldn't help but laugh: "Woman, you are really greedy!"

"I just don't want to do a loss-making business..." Murong Feixue raised her eyebrows slightly, with a sly smile on her lips.

As soon as he finished speaking, he drew a spell in the air to imprison the caught golden-eyed flying snake. Then he threw it into the space ring. After a set of movements, he completed it in one go and moved smoothly.

After finishing, he turned to the little white tiger who was still in a daze and ordered: "Go into the space ring and show me this snake. Don't be scared to death. I'll keep it and continue to barbecue."

"Meow, yes!" the little white tiger raised its head and howled.

Thinking that he could eat monster meat in the future, he happily jumped into the space ring. When the golden-eyed flying snake, which was still struggling at first, saw the little white tiger, it was like a mouse meeting a cat. It became silent...

"Master, master, this monster is afraid of me!" The little white tiger just knew it and happily asked Murong Feixue for credit.

When Murong Feixue heard this, there was a look of understanding in her eyes. Sure enough, the tiger is the king of the jungle.

This was the case with Murong Ye Yao's Howling Moon Sirius. The beast that was originally so aggressive shuddered when it saw the little white tiger rushing in. The other monsters also dispersed without being beaten. It seems that it is true.

As he expected, these monsters were afraid of the little white tiger.

From now on, whenever you want a magical beast, just let the little white tiger out and tame it. It couldn't be easier! Thinking of this, Murong Feixue raised the corners of her lips and raised a satisfied smile.

"Are you still addicted to eating? Are you smiling so happily?"

Long Ming raised his sword eyebrows and looked at Murong Feixue with a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

"It's a blessing to be able to eat. If you can't eat, just help me catch it. I don't mind it too much." Murong Feixue said rudely.

Hearing the meaning of Murong Feixue's words, Long Ming nodded readily and agreed: "Okay, I'll catch your space ring until it can't fit anymore!"

Along the way after that, Little White Tiger and Long Ming actually caught the magical beast for Murong Feixue.

What about the three-headed black dragon, the bloodthirsty jade spider, the fat sun bird, the Suan Ni giant beast, the green wind cow, the thunder roc, the ice-armored python, the treasure-hunting gopher, the violent ape, the shadow demon fox, the shadow moon demon wolf, in this forest?

Long Ming helped Murong Feixue catch almost all rare species...

Murong Feixue is also not afraid of those who come, but not those who are afraid. With a smile, she puts them all into her space ring. The mercenaries watching on the side are so envious that their saliva is almost drooling. All kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred...

Lei Lizhong whispered secretly behind the two of them: "Hey... I'm afraid that the brothers won't be able to catch valuable monsters when they come out in the future... Life is really not easy..."

The little white tiger also kept shouting in the space ring: "Master, stop quickly! There is no place to eat, it's crowded...Help..."

Murong Feixue then waved her hands towards Long Ming and said: "It's almost done, you can go! We will meet again another day."

Hearing this, Long Ming frowned slightly, and complained to Murong Feixue with a look of dissatisfaction: "Isn't it too obvious that you are burning the bridge when you cross the river?"

The mountain flowers are blooming, and the green mountains are far away. The setting sun has already set, dyeing half of the clouds. Under the bright red sky, the afterglow of the setting sun illuminates the soft outline of Murong Feixue.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next