Di Yuqi stretched out her hand, and a boulder the size of a stone mill flew into her hand. She looked at Xiaozhu with a smile: "Little pig, are you afraid of being smashed?"
Piggy: "...It can't be killed..."
Can't it be smashed to death? She still doesn't believe it! Emperor Yuqi was so evil that he was afraid, and the big millstone in his hand flew out and hit the little pig directly...
The little pig squeaked and was completely slapped under the big rock, and even its shadow was invisible.
Wasn't he really smashed to death? Di Yuqi's heart skipped a beat and he quickly moved the boulder away. He saw the little pig lying on the ground, already smashed into a ball, flat like a pot sticker.
Oops! It was smashed into pork patties!
Di Yuqi felt a little regretful, and was about to pick it up to see if it could be saved. Unexpectedly, the piglet on the ground moved, and its flat body returned to its original shape as if it had been inflated. Its four hooves were on the ground.
He pushed forward and jumped up. A pair of round eyes stared at Di Yuqi, and he began to accuse with blood and tears: "You abused the divine beast!"
When Di Yuqi saw that it was alive and kicking again, he breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at it, and said coolly: "Why are you abusing it? Aren't you a pretty good person? Aren't you afraid of being smashed?"
Piggy said angrily: "I can't be smashed to death, but that doesn't mean it won't hurt. Woohoo, my bones... hurt so much!"
Di Yuqi glanced at it: "Do you have bones?" The flat ball just now didn't look like it had bones.
"Of course there is, but my bones can be spread apart at any time to cushion the impact, and they can also be assembled together at any time to restore their original appearance..." The little pig was proud. It bet that it is the only one in the world that has this function. It is magical.
Yes, different!
Di Yuqi looked at it and saw that its fur was still smooth and there was not a single scar.
I haven’t seen the other magical features of this little pig yet, but this fur is extremely precious. If its skin is used to make a leather vest, wouldn’t it be an invulnerable treasure?
Di Yuqi's eyes flashed as she stared at Xiaozhu and began to seriously consider this issue...
The little pig shuddered and said hurriedly: "My skin is invulnerable when I'm alive, but when I'm dead I'm ordinary and can be broken by a poke."
"Then what use do you have?" Di Yuqi despised it.
"I have so many uses! I can distinguish the aura of any god. Any god who passes in front of me can tell the origin of the other sect... For example, you are a disciple of Luojia Mountain, and your original body is a nine-tailed fox...
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Di Yuqi: "..."
She picked it up and said: "Little pig, it seems that you not only want to steal the job of the roaring dog, but also the job of the demon mirror? What's the use of distinguishing the aura of gods? Being able to distinguish all kinds of monsters is your ability!"
Xiaozhu paused: "It should...it should be possible, right?"
"What does "should" mean? Can you only tell the difference between immortals?! Are you a fairy pig or a magic pig?!"
"Hey, I told you I'm not a pig, I'm a fairy beast! The reason why I can tell the difference between immortals is because I grew up in the fairy world, and I usually see only gods. But after I came to the devil world, I was directly disturbed by the dead zombies.
I went there and didn’t see any other monsters at all, so I don’t know if I can tell them apart.”??????????????????????????????