Island: Start with a cute little beast

"Dare to kill my dog!" An angry voice came, and a fist slammed towards Ye Bufan with the wind.

Ye Bufan's eyes narrowed, and he easily took this punch, a punch without any strength.

A figure gradually appeared in front of him, he originally thought it was an orc, after all, this ruin is in the realm of orcs, and it is natural to conjure up orcs.

But to his surprise, this young man who came with an angry punch turned out to be a human being.

At this time, anger filled his eyes, but because of his extremely angry punch, he was easily covered by Ye Bufan, and he couldn't break free, and his face turned red at this time.

"You let go, you let go!" the young man struggled, and finally there was a cry in his voice.

Ye Bufan frowned slightly, and shook the young man's hand away.

The young man squatted directly on the ground, really cried, hugged the big wolf dog, and didn't care about Ye Bufan.

"It attacked me first!" Although it was only the person who had conjured up the ruins, Ye Bufan still couldn't help but explain.

"Ah Dou is the most dear dog in the village, it just wants to say hello to you, woo woo woo

!" Ye Bufan looked at the scene in front of him and scratched his head.

At this time, the fork he held in his right hand suddenly moved, and a hand appeared out of thin air, holding the wooden handle of the pitchfork, trying to snatch the pitchfork away.

Ye Bufan frowned, his hand was strong, and he directly dragged the pitchfork back, and a figure gradually emerged.

"Why is my straw fork in your hand! It's all neighbors, don't you just lend it to you?" Why steal it!" Ye

Bufan didn't say anything, the person who had just emerged opened his mouth and reprimanded, and then held the pitchfork in his other hand.

"Give me back my pitchfork!"

"What's the matter with another one...", and before it could be resolved, another voice came from in the distance.

"Where's the lid of the pot, where is the lid of the pot, the lid of the pot is here! Good you little thief, you even steal the lid of the pot!" The lid in his left hand was grabbed again and tried to be snatched away.

Ye Bufan sighed, let go of his hand, and released the lid and pitchfork.

"Give it back to you, I just picked it up on the road. Ye Bufan said, then turned around and walked out, only to see a woman holding a pot lid in front of him, and then the figure with a pitchfork also blocked in front of him.

"What are you doing?" Ye Bufan was vigilant in his heart.

"You killed my dog, and you have to pay for it!" said the woman.

"Yes, compensation!" the man with the pitchfork chimed in, and the young man who had been crying beside the dog stood behind the two at some point, shouting

: "Compensation!" More figures appeared behind them

, and the words were repeated in their mouths: "Compensation!" The corners of the woman's mouth turned up, and the fierceness in her eyes appeared: "Everyone asked you to compensate! Then you... Give us your life!" With

that, the disguise was torn, and the woman in front of her cracked through it, and an ugly figure crawled out of it, and the original body fell to the ground like papier-mâché.

As the woman revealed her true face, the people behind her also tore their shells and revealed their true colors.

At this time, the woman had already picked up the lid of the pot and fanned towards Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan's face was solemn and he ducked back, but the big wolf dog that he slapped on the ground before suddenly jumped up and hit his back at this time.

Ye Bufan reluctantly bumped into the woman and blocked the woman's pot lid with his elbow.

With a "bang", Ye Bufan felt his arm go numb slightly, and the woman was also shocked and fell to the side.

Seeing this, Ye Bufan stepped forward and wanted to snatch the lid of the pot, but a grass fork next to him stabbed Ye Bufan's face with a cold light.

Ye Bufan dodged sideways, and at the same time threw the softness into the distance, and the softness without skills was beside him, which could not give him any help, but restricted his movements.

Holding the bottom of the grass fork with his backhand, Ye Bufan used his hand hard to pull the wooden fork towards him, the other party's strength could not fight against Ye Bufan at all, and he was easily dragged by Ye Bufan towards himself.

And at this time, one after another ugly monsters pounced, their sharp claws scratching at Ye Bufan's face, and beckoned more to his eyes.

Ye Bufan was startled, these monsters were really ruthless, he quickly let go and stepped back.

Behind, the wolf dog wrapped up again and bit Ye Bufan's neck, and the woman with the pot lid also waved the pot lid and buckled it towards Ye Bufan's head.

Ye Bufan's eyes were cold, he turned sideways slightly, the wolf dog bit Ye Bufan's shoulder, and Ye Bufan snorted, and then stretched out one hand to the woman behind the pot lid, grabbed the other party, slammed it on the ground, and then snatched the pot lid.

After snatching the lid of the pot, Ye Bufan first slapped the lid of the pot at the wolf dog that was still biting his shoulder and slapped it off, and then slapped the lid of the pot on the woman who turned into a monster on the ground.

The lid of the pot trembled, and unlike the wolf dog, the woman screamed miserably, and black smoke was born on her body, which dissipated in a moment between heaven and earth, leaving only a black incense stick on the ground.

Ye Bufan's eyes were quick, he scooped up the incense sticks, and then dodged to the side, dodging the pounces and pitchforks of those monsters.

And the wolf dog woke up again at this time and pounced on Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan's heart was irritable for a while, and he looked at the wolf dog coldly, thinking about solving the wolf dog first, and at this time, some monsters actually faintly approached the wolf dog and protected it behind.

Without allowing Ye Bufan to think too much, the pitchfork stabbed from the side again, followed by several monsters.

Ye Bufan dealt with the situation in front of him first, and at this time, the wolf dog that was guarded behind was suddenly swallowed by a big mouth, and before he had a chance to let out a scream, the wolf dog had disappeared.

"Your Pet's Squishy Infinite Inheritance Skill is activated, randomly increasing its strength by 15, and its strength stacks by 15 to reach 40.

Ye Bufan's eyes lit up, and Soft Soft could still use the skill of infinite inheritance here.

Although after devouring, it was only an increase in attribute points, and there was no skill and growth, but Ye Bufan was already very satisfied.

"Soft, one more!" Ye Bufan shouted, seizing the opportunity, grabbed the pitchfork again, and threw it to Softsoft.

This time she swallowed it again, but then spit it out again, no!"

Ye Bufan understood, and took this opportunity to slap the monster to death with a pot lid, but this time no incense fell, but the pitchfork returned to his hand.

Then it's easy to do next!Ye Bufan looked at the remaining monsters.