Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Lao Guo took a deep breath and found a medicine that could dissolve the demon, applied it to his shoulder, and looked up and shouted: "You are careful!"

Look closely at this monster, the biggest feature with three eyes, suddenly shocked, "Is this not the monster that the younger brother saw in the illusion?"

Sibao and others also returned to God, each holding a device, wanting to kill it, this monster is entangled with the flat head, rolled to the ground, rolling on the ground to kill.

The four legs of the monster were firmly grasped on the flat head, and they wanted to break free, but the flat head died and bitten it, and the monster’s mouth screamed with pain and anger.

"Go, go!"

Biqing urged them. The hurricane will be chased, fighting in this narrow cave, they are eating big losses, they must go out and say.

In order not to become a burden to everyone, Lao Guo glanced at the flat head lying on the ground and gnashed his teeth out of the cave.

Wu Jiawei flew past the second. He saw the twisted flat head and monster on the ground, and stabbed the eye with the long sword and the sword in the eyebrow, but the sword only entered two or three inches deep. Was bombarded with a force.

The flat head grabbed the opportunity of the monster in the trap, and bowed the lower body, slamming out of the cave, followed by everyone, squirming out, ran out of the cave in one breath, wanted to go up to help the flat head, but watch To the flat head and the monster rolled into the woods under the mountain.

"Flat head!!"

Lao Guo Fen rushed to the past, and the four treasures were afraid of Lao Guo’s accident. He also followed the past and entered the woods. Looking at it, it was all green, and it was full of suffocation.

Not only that, when the two men ran, they felt more and more soft under their feet, and soon they reached the point where they could get their legs in.

"Ah!" Lao Guo screamed, pulled out his leg and looked at it. His feet were covered with a red creature like a otter. He hurried back a few steps, drew a character and tried to go to his feet. grilled. These are the low-level creatures that were born in the swamps, and they are far from the stage of becoming a demon. Even the mana of Lao Guo can roast them with a fire.

Lao Guo did not dare to go deep into the swamp, looking inside, and the flat head rolled into the swamp with the monster.

"The flat head is back, there is danger!"

Lao Guo shouted anxiously in the depths of the swamp, and the result was a bang, and the flat head rolled into the swamp with the monster.

Old Guo was scared to speak out.

Sibao bit his teeth and walked toward the swamp. Although it was dangerous, the flat head was his own person and he could not leave him alone. As a result, I just walked, and I heard a bang, and one thing came out, it was a flat head!

The body was covered with green water, and quickly climbed over to the shore. After landing, it immediately became adult, and squatted on the ground, and gasped for the air. The creature did not breathe through the nose. In this way, it is the instinctive reaction under the force of force.

"Blank head, what about you?" Lao Guo was around him, wiped the green water on his face.

"That monster... I was killed by me." The flat head muttered.

"Good boy, great." Lao Guo touched his face with a distressed heart. "Go back to the uncle and cook the sheep into the soup."

Sibao Qidao said: "He still eats this?"

The flat ground in front of the cave above was uploaded to fight. Lao Guo pushed the four treasures. "You are going to help, I am recovering from this flat head."

"Good." The four treasures quickly left.

Lao Guo took out a pill from his backpack and fed it with a flat head.

The flat head shook his head. Struggling to get up, to Lao Guodao: "Let's help!"

"You are resting, eat fast." Lao Guo insisted.

The flat head smiled and swallowed the pill.

"Is it better? It’s better for us to go up. It’s not safe here." Lao Guo glanced at the swamp in the woods, just before the flat head and the monster’s falling water, screaming out of the air, I don’t know. Is the monster not dead, or before they killed in the inside to stun the evil, watching the strange scary, Lao Guo did not dare to stay for a long time, pulling the flat head forward.

"Uncle, I will give you a long face today." Flat head smiled and asked for praise, don't look at him big, Lao Guo knows clearly, his heart is like a child, and now deliberately gave him a look, "On this point Things are still coming to invite, go and take you to great success!"

Then he pulled the flat head up the mountain.

"Uncle, you are actually a good person, although the mouth is very poisonous, but people are very good, but outsiders don't know."

"I want you to say." Lao Guo rolled his eyes.

"Uncle, you will smoke less, drink less, your stomach is not good, and don't always stay up late to watch a movie."

"Don't be numb." Lao Guo waved his hand. "You don't talk, you let me listen, is it up?"

"Uncle, you never praised me, you praise me today."

"You... I said that you are doing something today?"

When the words were not finished, Lao Guo suddenly realized that something was wrong. He turned his head and looked at it. The flat head did not follow himself, but fell to the ground and looked very painful.

"You are embarrassed!" Old Guo screamed and rushed to him, seeing his hands licking his stomach, bright red blood flowing from the abdomen.

"You are hurt? I look!" Lao Guo said, opening his hands and looking at his abdomen. The flat-headed hand was just taken away, and the intestines in the stomach blew out, and the old Guo was scared. The **** sat on the ground and lost the voice: "How could this be, how could this be!"

"I... I was seriously injured underneath, the demon body was broken, and there was only a little demon power in the body, which controlled the body... Now, this demon power has also dispersed... Uncle, it doesn't matter."

The flat head raised his head and wanted to laugh at Lao Guo, but because of the pain, the five senses twisted together and cried like a child.

"Uncle, take care of yourself, I was..."

Having said that, the last bit of demon power in his body also dissipated, and he couldn't maintain his body. He showed his true body and fell softly. Lao Guo hugged him and looked at him. His entire abdomen was bruised and his stomach was completely hollowed out. The tentacles trembled a few times and did not move at all.

"What is it, what is it, you are fucking, you tell me clearly! Hehe..."

Lao Guo held his flat neck and shouted hysterically, and finally became crying.

"Blank head, uncle, I have never praised you, you are great, you have always been great, if you are not saving me today, I am already dead! Ah..."

Old Guo Yan burst into tears.

When he was adopted by him, he was only a three-tailed pheasant. He felt that since he could get into his own hands, it was a fate. He had been taking good care of him. He raised him from three to seven, and then went to Ye Shaoyang to help him to rob him and cultivate adult students. This process is like watching your child grow up slowly... but now he is dead in his arms, but he is still trying to save himself...