There was diffuse mist everywhere, as if it was drizzling.
"The snow-hoofed deer is gone. Will it sink?" The little fox was a little uneasy and looked around nervously.
"No way? It's a third-level monster..." Jun Buli hurried over and stuck his head out with it, looking around on the river.
The vitality of third-level monsters is very tenacious.
Under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to drown in water, which is why Xiaotuanzi ordered the snow-hoofed deer to rush into the river.
At that time, he only wanted to seize the time to board the ship, but he also did not want to kill the docile snow-hoofed deer...
But now, the snowhoofed deer fell into the river and disappeared.
The little fox looked at the rough water below and felt a little uncomfortable: "Is it really okay?"
Jun Buli didn’t know how to comfort her for a while.
If it were ordinary river water, it would certainly not be able to drown a monster.
But he knew that this river was one of the branches of the Han River. He heard that there were many reefs under the water. The water was fierce, fast and turbid, and ordinary fishermen did not dare to approach it. Now there are big ships setting sail on the river, and the underwater situation
More dangerous.
After all, the Snow-hoofed Deer is only at level three, and its spiritual power has been exhausted.
I just sank hard into the river, whether I can save my life is really a question...
"Xiao Mo..." Jun Buli looked at the little fox with some worry and comforted awkwardly, "Don't blame yourself. That deer is very smart. Maybe it swam ashore from somewhere else and will be fine."<
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The little fox said nothing, but its wet ears drooped.
Seems a little depressed.
The ship's elevator ladder was fully retracted, driving the chain mechanism, and the boarding gate began to close.
Jun Buli patted the little fox's back gently: "The door is about to close, let's go in..."
As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, there was a sound of rushing water in the distance.
Jun Buli and the little fox looked up at the same time.
In the turbulent and rolling river in the distance, a stag with fiery red fur broke out of the water, its ears swaying, floating on the river.
"It's a snow-hoofed deer, it's not dead!" The little fox shouted in surprise and almost jumped up.
"I said, it will definitely not drown." Jun Buli also breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes curled up.
They were able to board the ship at the last moment, and the snow-hoofed deer was indispensable. Of course, Jun Buli didn't want to see anything happen to it.
But now, although the snowhoofed deer is struggling to surface, the situation is obviously not good.
The river water was too fierce, and its own spiritual power was exhausted. It could not resist the impact of the river water. It was carried forward by the turbulent current, floating up and down, and no matter how hard it struggled, it could not swim to the shore.
"It can't hold on anymore, we have to help it."
The little fox couldn't help but get nervous when he saw this situation. He thought quickly and let out a clear fox cry.
The snow-hoofed deer struggling in the river looked up warily after hearing the sound.
"Follow this!"
The little fox immediately took out a bottle of elixir and threw it at the boarding gate before it was completely closed.
The black pill bottle drew an arc and fell in the direction of the snow-hoofed deer.
The snow-hoofed deer shook its ears, as if it understood what the little fox meant, and swam hard towards the place where the elixir bottle fell.
Before the two little guys saw it catching the elixir bottle, the boarding gate made a deep sound and was completely closed.
The heavy iron doors closed from both sides, almost pinching Jun Buli's head.