Qin Mu looked around and finally looked at the strange fish. He felt very strange in his heart. This was so exaggerated. It was just that he could not see anything in the fog. In just a while,

Who has such a heavy taste that actually ate this strange fish?

The demon pills of this strange fish are all severely toxic. Can there be no toxins on such a strange fish? They are actually eaten so cleanly.

Qin Mu noticed the change of the fish, which did not mean that the two elder sisters in the air did not notice it. Zhuque had never taken action. After hovering in the air for a while, flapping her wings. When she flapped her wings quickly, she was in the air.

Two huge cyclones formed. After the cyclone rotated in mid-air, two tornados formed very quickly and quickly blew towards the huge face.

The huge human face looked painful, and he didn't notice the existence of the tornado. The tornado even rolled the flames of the Vermilion Bird and flew towards the giant face. At this time, Honglian raised the snake's head and looked at the Vermilion Bird.

His eyes seemed a little dissatisfied.

Qin Mu didn't understand what this guy was dissatisfied with, but saw a city wall made of red lotus karma fire completely blocking the two tornadoes that flapped out of the Vermilion Bird's wings.

Qin Mu noticed that the city wall that Honglian had laid out at this moment was about 30 layers, and its defense level was completely comparable to that of a solid foundation. In other words, there was no problem blocking Zhuque's attack.

"Honglian, what are you doing?" Zhuque, who had not vented his anger, directly vented his anger on Honglian's body. His two heads were not talking at the same time. Qin Mu noticed that the one who spoke was that the darker color was

The bird's head, the bird's feathers on the head are that kind of dark red, which can be considered dark red based on the details.

But the other bird's head was water red, and the bird's head did not speak.

When comparing the two bird heads, you can clearly find that the dark red bird head looks a bit fierce, and her eyes are hanging upwards, giving a sense of fierceness, while the water-red bird head gives people

But I feel cute, with round eyes, big, and watery.

"You can't see what you do?" Honglian said calmly, not afraid of Zhuque's anger at all.

"You..." the dark red bird head roared: "Don't ruin my good things!"

"You are angry," Honglian sneered: "Your anger is just because you did not recognize the true face of the fog monster in time, and mistakenly thought that the scene reflected in the fog was real and was just a shame, but

It's really nothing, it's just happening in the fog, who knows?"

It was obvious that the Tengshe was floating in the air, but Qin Mu could feel the red cheongsam and smile at this moment. He also observed a silence for Zhuque in his heart. The fact that Honglian embarrassed Zhuque was so arrogant.

Is this arguing for others to keep it confidential? There was nothing to be ashamed of Zhuque, but now I feel a little embarrassed.

"Your uncle, I won't be so stupid!" Sure enough, Zhuque became angry immediately after hearing what Honglian said, but he still spoke with the dark red head, and the water-red head was still using the watery pair of watery heads.

His eyes were staring at Honglian, looking cute.

"That's not sure. I wonder who was throwing the flames crazy in the fog just now?" Honglian said with a smile.

Zhuque continued to scream, and Qin Mu suddenly remembered that Honglian's departure had been with Zhuque before. What happened to these two women in the fog? Why is the atmosphere so weird?

After arguing for a long time, Zhuque had two heads combined and could not beat one Honglian. Besides, her other head was not helpful, and she was just showing off her cute eyes with her big eyes open, so she could help her.

Later, Zhuque gasped and said, "I can't tell you about this kind of verbal action. Just tell me why you stopped me from dealing with him?"

"You are stupid." Honglian glanced at Zhuque with a sideways and said, "Do you know what this thing is?"

"Isn't it just a fog monster?" Zhuque said coldly and sneered. However, this guy was just impulsive, not stupid. After sneering, this guy screamed as if he had reacted: "You are

Talking about fog beads?"

"Yes," Honglian glanced at Zhuque coldly, and that glance made the other person's whole body furrow.

"What...what happened?" Zhuque said inexplicably.

"Don't interfere, whoever thinks first will belong to you." As he said that, Honglian turned into a human form again in the air, drawing a long sword from his right hand palm. The long sword is the one that Honglian often uses.

He tried to wave it in the air, and was very domineering.

Damn, what does anyone think of first who will belong to whom? Zhuque almost bit his tongue when Honglian said it, and even wanted to jump into his foot and scold Honglian for being shameless. Zhuque was about to refute, but he thought of Bai Sanyan's body as if he still wanted to ask.

With Qin Mu's care, it is not appropriate to offend Honglian, the eldest sister, so it is left alone.

Isn’t it just a fog bead? To put it bluntly, this thing is not a valuable thing. Honglian just needs it for her.

The fog monster is a very special monster, just like Xiaojiu's wine fairy. I said before that in the demon world, the easiest thing to practice is animals, followed by plants, and finally invisible things, such as wind, rain and snow.

For example, Xiaojiu's wine, these are quite rare to become monsters, and their cultivation speed is also very slow.

For example, a fox, a fox who has practiced for nine thousand years is already at its peak. It is said that the current demon king is an old fox who has practiced for nearly nine thousand years.

Like Xiaosheng, he has been practicing for more than 10,000 years, but his strength is comparable to Xiaobai who has been hundreds of years. Just like Xiaojiu, it is even more exaggerated. If he practices for a thousand years, his strength may be equivalent.

As for an ordinary monster, even a small beast with just a wise mind.

But the advantage of this kind of thing is that it can be practiced freely. Once it becomes a spirit, as long as the other party does not show it on its own initiative, no one knows that this thing is a spirit monster, such as the fog monster. If this thing does not show it, it will be like the general

There is no difference between the fog.

It is estimated that even the dead monster fish did not notice that the fog around had formed a monster.

Honglian rushed directly from the air, her long sword opened and closed, and in an instant, it divided the human faces formed by the fog below into several pieces.

Moreover, her division was not an ordinary division, and it seemed that it really hit the fog. Although the fog was invisible, after the Red Lotus slashed out several swords, the place where she hit was easily seeped out of red blood.
Chapter completed!