At this time, Xiaosong tilted his head, shouted "Maomao" happily, then took a piece of spiritual stone from Lin Wangyou's hand, and ran out with his big tail flashing, looking particularly funny.
"Xiaosong, come back, it's dangerous" Lin Wangyou didn't understand what Xiaosong's fur meant this time.
Lin Wangyou was more worried about Xiaosong than the last two spiritual stones.
This little guy was born less than half a year ago, and he was identified as a pet without cultivation.
The monsters that were beaten to death over there were all fierce-looking, and with his small body, he swallowed them in one bite.
Is she sending Maomao to the enemy?
Lin Wangyou gritted his teeth.
Between the powerful Qin Xun and the weak Xiaosong, Lin Wangyou chose Xiaosong and immediately gave Xiaoyi an order: "Prioritize protecting Xiaosong, it's best to throw this little guy back."
But Xiao Song was not afraid at all.
He slithered through the crowd, then quickly climbed up Xiao Yi's back along his tail, and finally stopped on his big head, and then handed out a spiritual stone with his small paws.
Xiao Yi also did not forget to add a line of words to ask for credit: "Maomao" Xiao Yi was so moved.
As a beast soul, he finally escaped from the control of mortals and became a member of the Ten Thousand Beasts.
However, he was about to sacrifice for his master before he became warm.
Sacrifice is the fate and glory of the beast soul, but no one wants to die if they can live longer.
Xiaosong was definitely a help in times of need.
When Xiaoyi, the steel warrior ant, could no longer hold on any longer, he gave him the spirit stone in time.
You must know that the pride of the beast soul is that it only eats spiritual objects with the owner's specific aura.
If others give them spiritual stones, they cannot absorb them.
But Xiaosong, perhaps because of the spiritual connection with Lin Wangyou, was able to feed Xiaoyi spiritual stones.
Xiaosong was not stupid.
This place was so dangerous and it was not the place he should stay.
After feeding him the spirit stones, the little guy jumped up and down quickly and returned to Lin Wangyou's arms.
"gourd."
Is it time to be touched that Xiaosong can finally say a second word besides Maomao?
Lin Wangyou was moved and comforted him: "Okay, I'll buy you some candied haws when I get home.
If Xiao Yi doesn't survive later, give him this piece too, you know?"
"Maomao" Xiaosong responded excitedly and took Lin Wangyou's spiritual stone.
I have to say that the Spirit Sword Sect are all good boys.
Seeing that Lin Wangyou only had one spiritual stone, these trapped senior brothers actually took out several spiritual stones each, and finally piled them next to Xiaosong.
Although Liang Jianxin, the one with the most, only took out eight spiritual stones, for low-level disciples, spiritual stones were scarce.
They were needed to buy elixirs, raise swords, and even buy a communication talisman.
If he hadn't been a second-generation cultivator, he would have been considered rich if he had ten spiritual stones left on his body.
Looking at the pile of spirit stones, Lin Wangyou felt warm in his heart.
He was proud of being a member of the Spirit Sword Sect, and he moved faster to collect the opponent's monsters with his hands.
Uncle Ding Lei is a sword cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core.
He is not something that a third-level monster can trap.
Xiao Yi and Qin Xun only stood in the way for a short while before receiving help from Uncle Ding.
The remaining uncles also killed the monsters in their hands and put the Five Elements Formation into full operation.
In this battle, because of Lin Wangyou's powerful beast control ability, the Spirit Sword Sect temporarily gained the upper hand.
Uncle Ding also let out a hearty laugh: "Little guys, if you have the ability, don't run away.
I will eat your three swords from Grandpa Ding."
This is a counterattack It's no wonder that Uncle Ding is in a good mood.
In fact, the opponent used the most powerful monsters in the two head-to-head fights, and they ended up dying.
Lin Wangyou took them away.
They no longer have any trump cards in their hands.
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Uncle Ding asked: "Boy Qin, can you stop me?"
Qin Xun glanced at Lin Wangyou, saw Lin Wangyou nodded, and calmly replied to Uncle Ding: "Yes."
"Okay, you guys hold on here for now, and I'll cut them a few times to vent the anger."
Uncle Ding Lei has a typical sword cultivator temperament.
He has been suppressed and bullied for so long, and he has already become angry.
It's okay to go vent.
Moreover, it was always the people from the Beast Control Sect who attacked, while the Spirit Sword Sect's Golden Alchemy Master Uncle could only defend.
It’s time to let them taste what it’s like to be bullied.
Monks of the same level have different training focuses.
If the monks of the Beast Control Sect do not have the help of monsters, even if there are seven of them together, they will not be a match for Ding Lei, a sword cultivator.
Ding Lei was seen as a sword, with cold light flashing and flying straight out.
In mid-air, the sword light flashed, and densely packed small swords fell like raindrops from the heads of the seven people from the Beast Control Sect.
"Defense" Situ Ya gritted his teeth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The white-skinned tiger that was fighting on the opposite side suddenly disappeared.
A huge turtle shell appeared above Situ Ya.
In the sword light, the turtle shell shattered, and a good one The third-level spirit beast was killed, but the seven Situ Ya had a tacit understanding and took advantage of this gap to escape from the sword rain.
"Hmph, I want to run and chase."
It's not uncommon for swords to rain down, but these sword rains will also change directions and chase people, which is a depressing thing.
One of the seven women also gritted her teeth, spat out a mouthful of blood, and summoned a huge bird to stand behind the seven, but was quickly killed by a rain of swords.
The sword rain gradually turned red, but it still refused to let go.
After killing three monsters in a row, the seven people were allowed to escape.
Uncle Ding Lei stopped chasing and let out a long roar, and dozens of small flying swords returned to their positions with great momentum.
Qin Xun looked at Uncle Ding with fighting spirit in his heart.
When Master Ding's sword rain strangled the first turtle and sprinkled a piece of blood, Lin Wangyou began to be in a daze, staring blankly at the sword rain, until the killing atmosphere became stronger and stronger, and Lin Wangyou's My heart was beating wildly.
It seems that there is an impulse to rush forward and fight in place of Uncle Ding.
It seems that there is an impulse to draw swords in all directions.
"Wangyou" a concerned cry called Lin Wangyou out of this trance state.
She didn't even know that her aura just now was getting stronger and stronger.
Although the beast control masters were weak in force, their senses were better than ordinary people.
The seven of them originally had the means to resist Ding Lei, but they felt the murderous aura and decided to run away in embarrassment.
Because of this cry, Lin Wangyou's murderous aura suddenly disappeared, and his eyes returned to clarity.
There are countless doubts in her heart.
She is obviously such a lazy person.
She is too lazy to command the monsters by herself, let alone practice hard to be a swordsman.
How could she have such thoughts?
Qin Xun's voice continued "Don't catch it" Oh, I remembered, I was quite busy collecting the loot.
Damn it, he was stunned just now.
Fortunately, Xiao Song was there to transport the spirit stones to replenish Xiao Yi's strength.
Otherwise, it would have been a big sin.
Those seven guys ran away, leaving behind a few monsters.
The uncles and Qin Xun had a tacit understanding, but they just trapped them and did not kill them.
Lin Wangyou was not polite to them and included all the remaining monsters in the battle into the Ten Thousand Beasts Chart
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