Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

On the vast plain, a golden point of light is moving forward.

The speed of the light spot is extremely fast, the surrounding dust is like two long tails, if you close the distance, you will find that this point of light is like a dazzling sun, indescribably brilliant.

This is exactly the two of Golden Lion and Meng Qing.

Meng Qingpan sat on the back of the golden lion, and the aura circulated around his body, and every time he ran for a week, his aura became a little stronger.

This kind of toughness is difficult to detect if you don't look closely, and although it is subtle, it is still a very terrifying change after a long period of accumulation.

Behind him, Zibei was still puffing up.

For a while, the two were carried by the golden lion, and although they did not encounter any danger, whenever she wanted to talk to Meng Qing, she would be interrupted by the latter with a look of disgust.

Qi Bei was not a master who could be idle by nature, and when she saw Meng Qing getting stronger every moment, she became more and more anxious, like a hundred claws scratching her heart.

Meng Qing slowly opened his eyes and said unceremoniously: "It's really okay to go down and run with the golden lion, I see that you are quite idle."

Qi Bei almost exploded in anger and said dissatisfied: "Why are you like this? I'm getting angry here and getting in your way? Do you want me to go? "

Go well or not." Meng Qing closed his eyes again.

Zibe got up angrily, but when one leg had already taken out, she flinched again.

The reason why the two used the golden lion as a mount was not to show off, but to avoid entanglement with unknown people such as Mofu.

Although those people are not difficult to solve, if they are always encountered, it will also make the mood of the two worse.

And now that he has reached the innermost position of this small world, there are often powerful auras along the way, and Qi Bei really does not dare to act rashly.

Eventually, she sat down again.

Meng Qing was silent and continued to meditate quietly, while calculating the distance in his heart.

Suddenly, a strange emotion came from the bottom of his heart, his heart twitched fiercely, and at the same time, the light mass in his body that represented Su Pu's breath became more and more dim!

Meng Qing was stunned and looked to the southwest, he had never felt the direction of this breath so clearly.

Since he had been hit by the Concentric Spell, he had also learned about this spell specifically, and it was said that this only happened when one of the two sides was in danger!

That direction is... Northwest!

Meng Qing suddenly got up, Feihong spread his wings, and said to Qi Bei and the golden lion: "

Don't move, wait for me here!"

Qi Bei still wanted to ask something, but when he opened his mouth, he found that Meng Qing had already shot to the horizon!

"This bastard thing!" Zibe said indignantly.

On the other side, Meng Qing urged Feihong Wings with all his strength, and at the same time, Yu Tian also exerted his strength.

His divine soul expanded to the maximum, but the feeling was only strong for a moment, and then the breath gradually withered.

In the end, he locked his destination in a mountain range!

The ancient pupil technique was cast, and thousands of silk threads appeared above the mountain range, and one of them belonged to Su Pupil!

He couldn't care so much.

"The ring of power and strategy, the power of eternal arbitrariness!"

Rumble!

Only for a moment, Meng Qing only felt that the scene in front of her quickly retreated, a familiar figure stood on the edge of a cliff that constantly exuded a scorching aura, her face was pale, and the aura around her body was close to exhaustion, and she would fall down at any time!

The place where Meng Qing stopped was exactly behind Su Pu.

He gently pointed out, and the turquoise life force poured into the latter's body continuously, restoring its vitality.

Su Pu was stunned, she did not turn around, but her body trembled slightly.

Her shoulder was nearly pierced, and in less than ten breaths, the wound was scabbed over, and the broken bone was mostly healed.

Opposite the two, there were four livid-faced youths, their clothes were very casual, but their aura was at the peak of the Holy Sacrifice Realm, and they were extremely strong.

When one saw Meng Qing who suddenly appeared, he immediately roared lowly: "

Obscurity! Such a good-looking girl was actually arched by such a pig? Bad luck! He

squeezed back in the air, and a scepter emerged, this scepter was purple throughout, there was a skull at the top, and two pupils had blue and blue light appearing, like ghost fire, giving people a sense of evil.

"Don't be angry big brother, this kid is still only in the late stage of the Holy Sacrifice Realm, we should kill him casually!" But he loves heroes so much to save beauty, it is better to send them on the road together, after all, we like adult beauty the most! One of them persuaded, looking at the two with ridicule.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu finally saw a lone little beauty, I wanted to get it to play, since this kid must be ignorant and want to insert a kick, then die!" The one who spoke moved forward.

A creepy sound came from Su Pu's body, as if something was gnawing at the latter's bones!

And Su Pu's originally gradually rosy face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, wrinkles even appeared on her cheeks!

"Boy, this trick is called beauty twilight! This woman is your sweetheart, watching her grow old little by little, isn't it a special flavor? Enjoy it first, and then it's your turn! The man shouted.

Under that ancient pupil technique, Meng Qing could see at a glance that there was a strange aura swimming in Su Pupil's body, and when this breath traveled in Su Pupil's body, it was actually devouring the spiritual energy and even vitality in the latter's body!

And the more that breath devours, the more powerful it becomes.

Meng Qing was silent, his right hand was a little on his lower abdomen, and his face suddenly turned a little pale.

He pointed his fingertips at Su Pu's lower abdomen, and at the same time, a steady stream of life aura continued to enter it, fighting against that strange aura with all his strength.

Su Pu forced a smile and said weakly: "It's useless, I've exhausted all kinds of methods, I'm already helpless, don't waste Aura anymore, I'm not worth it."

Meng Qing was silent, and suddenly a petal-like mark was injected into Su Pu's body in his palm.

On the other side, the four young men shouted:

"Boy, if you love this woman deeply, it is better to give her your own life and essence degree, so that she may have the slightest chance to survive!"

"It seems that it is not true love, but I said this before, those little couples who are desperate will do this, of course, in the end, neither party wants the other to die, and again and again in front of me and other tragic dramas!" Is this the end of the drama?

Meng Qing's face remained unchanged, but when he confirmed that the petal reached the strange aura, he lightly snapped his fingers.

In the blink of an eye, Su Pupil's hair was gray, and she seemed to become an old woman!

"Meng Qing, kill me!" She pleaded inaudibly.

In the next instant, a vigorous breath of life burst out.

In an instant, Su Pu only felt that his body had become an oasis in the desert, and a force that seemed to come from the heavens tilted downward, and the oasis expanded infinitely, covering the surrounding desert in an instant!