My Pet Beast is Super Awesome

"Fuck, big brother, let's not have anxious eyes."

Shao Zifeng was shocked when he saw the reaction of the Sabretooth Tiger.

Is it so irritable?

"Wow!"

Xiao Maoqiu heard Shao Zifeng's words and made a tender roar on his back. The free ice elements on his body quickly condensed, and the fluffy hairs all over his body automatically without wind.

The blue and golden awns intertwined in its pupils, and countless silky icy thorns flew out of its fluff. The icy blue thorns shone with metallic luster, floating around it and aimed at Shao Zifeng.

As a large number of ice thorns condensed, Xiao Maoqiu's body twitched abruptly. Its small face was crumpled in pain, and the ice thorns around him lost control and began to tremble violently.

"Fuck!"

Seeing this scene, Shao Zifeng's heart tightened. He looked at Chen Yixin who was lying on the bed, and completely out of control on the ice thorn, went to the bed and rushed to protect her under him.

Shoo!

The sound of intensive breaking through the air sounded, and countless ice thorns exploded in all directions like torrential pear blossoms.

Numerous fine pinholes were instantly left on the wall with exquisite wallpaper, and the lime was frozen by ice at the moment it flew over.

TV sets, desk lamps, and air conditioners were destroyed one after another, flashing electric arcs, and the lights in the room flickered and dimmed, possibly extinguishing at any time.

The bedding was torn into pieces in an instant, and countless feathers were flying in the room.

In just a few seconds, the whole room was as tragic as it had been bombed, and only a wall lamp was left to provide faint lighting.

When everything returned to calm, Shao Zifeng, who was covered in feathers, first looked at Chen Yixin below him, and was relieved when she saw her breathing steady and her ruddy face.

Looking up at the terrible room, Shao Zifeng felt a little scared. If she had moved slower just now, Chen Yixin might have been cold.

Ok.

Fortunately, he wears a lynx ring on his hand, otherwise he might also be cold.

The mutant fairy Bei ran out of Chen Yixin's handbag with a small step, looking at the owner who was pressed by Shao Zifeng with her watery eyes, her face suddenly flushed with fascination.

Shyly covering her eyes with her short hands, Fairy Bei turned around and ran back.

Shao Zifeng's attention was all on Xiao Maoqiu's body at this time, and he hadn't noticed that a little cutie had been here just now.

He had never seen the skills used by the Sabretooth Tiger just now, and there was no information displayed on the light curtain.

Thinking of Xiao Maoqi's performance when he released his skills, Shao Zifeng probably had some guesses about his physical condition.

As a metallic mutant creature, it does not originally possess ice attributes.

It is speculated from the fact that its life-saving skills are Jin Zhiyu, and the other two skills should of course be metallic.

Only due to the erosion of ice attributes for tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, its natural attributes are suppressed by the huge ice attributes, resulting in imbalance of the attributes in the body and dragging down itself.

Like just now, it may be preparing to release a gold-based skill, but in the end it was mixed with a large amount of ice-based energy and the skill was out of control.

But the paradox is that Jin Zhiyu, which is also a gold skill, has not been affected.

Shao Zifeng looked straight at Xiao Maoqiu. He didn't understand the problem even if he tried to rack his brains. He simply stopped thinking about it. When he had time, he would tell Chen Yixin his guess and let her go bald.

Xiaomaoqiu seemed to know that he was in trouble, and saw it bury its head in the messy feathers with its tail clamped, and its whole body was trembling slightly.

Shao Zifeng looked at the pitiful appearance of the little guy, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

Just when Shao Zifeng was about to get up from Chen Yixin, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart.

Before he could think about it, he hugged Chen Yixin's waist with both hands and turned sideways two times in a row.

boom.

The cold light flashed across and deeply nailed into the position where they were just now.

In the dim light, the delicate dagger trembled slightly.

Just like the previous few times, the sudden attack made Shao Zifeng an uncontrollable anger suddenly surged in his heart. A flame phantom flashed in his eyes, and his pupils contracted rapidly.

But before he could move, strong wind came from behind again.

It was too late for Shao Zifeng to dodge anymore, let alone Chen Yixin still under him.

boom.

Shao Zifeng supported the bed with his elbows and tightened the muscles on his back to fight a hard blow.

With the dull sound, his body sank, and the two consecutive attacks made him even more angry.

Shao Zifeng didn't want to sit and wait for death, his legs exerted force and his waist twisted, his whole body turned over and reached out and grabbed the object that attacked him.

It feels smooth and delicate at the beginning, and it turns out that it is a slender woman who is attacking herself.

It's just that he didn't have time to look closely, and suddenly stood up from the bed, raised the woman's leg on his shoulder, hooped it with his hand, and hit the man's abdomen with a fist with the other hand.

Seeing this, the woman fell straight back, focusing on Shao Zifeng's shoulder. During the fall, the other leg was also placed on his shoulder, so she was hanging upside down on Shao Zifeng's body.

Shao Zifeng punched in the air, lifted his knee and hit the woman hanging upside down on him.

The woman crossed her legs behind Shao Zifeng's neck. With the force of Shao Zifeng's knees, she straightened her waist and sat on his shoulder.

He held the back of his head with one hand, and made a fist with the other hand to hit Shao Zifeng's face.

Shao Zifeng didn't have much experience in close combat, but the long-term exercise made him react quickly. When the woman was about to hit him, she lowered her head and slammed into her lower abdomen.

A soft and firm touch came, and Shao Zifeng buried his entire face in the woman's abdomen.

I know the smell of the sea

Fart.

The woman snorted, holding Shao Zifeng's arm but didn't let go, and touched the knife bag like her thigh with the other hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ sneer!

The special friction sound of the props rang in his ears, and Shao Zifeng's cold hair stood upright. Under the threat of life and death, he could no longer control his emotions.

He held the dagger that the woman hadn't pulled out with one hand, and the other arm wrapped the woman's thin waist, his legs jumped up and rushed forward.

boom.

"Uh~"

The back of the woman's head hit the ground fiercely, her tight body instantly relaxed, and a feather fluttered from all around her.

Feeling the woman's legs that lock his neck relaxed, Shao Zifeng stretched out his hand to pull the woman's leg and press it down. Through this gap, his body rushed up quickly, his forearm pressed sideways on the woman's slender neck, and the other He clenched a fist and slammed her head.

The woman looked at Shao Zifeng, who looked cold and indifferent, and she suddenly felt an infinite sense of fear in her heart.

She opened her mouth to say something, but the pressure of her neck made her speechless, and the continuous attack on her head made her eyes turn white. Except for the pair of gold-red vertical pupils, other scenery changed rapidly. Blurred.

Shao Zifeng looked at the woman under him, with an inexplicable anger in his heart as if he found a vent. He stretched his hand on the knife bag on the woman's thigh, and stabs the woman's forehead with a dagger in his hand.

The blade of the dagger shimmering with cold light was slightly reddish in the process of being stabbed, and the surrounding air was constantly twisting.

"Stop Xiaofeng!"

Chen Yixin's hurried voice sounded from behind, and Shao Zifeng's hand swiping the knife slightly deflected and slammed into the solid wood floor against the woman's side face.

In the faint burnt smell, a strand of blonde hair quickly twisted and carbonized under the blade.