Lingluoyu's soft palm is slightly raised, and the hair ball suddenly jumps out, and the big mouth of the blood vessel instantly bites its neck.
"Poof!"
Blood spatter.
Wu Kui's body suddenly earned, trying to get rid of the bite of the hairball, but he had no strength. Finally, he convulsed and struggled twice and fell to the ground.
Feng Chenglin doesn't know what happened here. When he hears nothing, he calls out.
"Three little Are you still there? "
"Hiss!"
Huozhezi jumped out of a fire, Ling Luoyu you but stand.
"Don't worry, it hasn't been hung up yet."
She turned her wrists, and the soul blade broke through the belly of Wukui beast. She put her hand into it. After a little groping, she took out an egg the size of an egg.
Feng Chenglin quickly took off his coat and carefully wrapped the eggs.
At a glance, he saw the ball of hair stained with blood. With a cry of surprise, the egg in his hand flew instantly.
"Pa!"
The egg fell to the ground and was smashed.
Ling Luoyu's Grass Mud Horse full of heart:.... "
Nima, the hard won battle fruit, is just like this.
"That That... " Feng Chenglin kowtowed to the hairball and retreated in horror: "what is that?"
"Hiss!" Hairball bared his teeth warning.
I haven't seen you for a few days. The fat man is still like that!!!
Look at the disdainful eyes of maoqiu, Feng Chenglin suddenly understood: "this Ya's is not wool ball?"
The hairball in front of him doubled in size, and his fur color was still as red as fire, but his facial features were obviously open, and there was no longer a cute look. On his body, there was a wisp of murderous air, just like a bloodthirsty beast.
So Feng Chenglin first saw it and classified it as a Wukui beast.