"Damn, is this the battlefield of the gods?" Liu Qiankun murmured to himself, a strong wind blew past his side, lifting up the corners of his snow-white robe, making a sound in the wind.
This is a gray world, and there is no trace of clouds in the sky. What you can see is a dark and gray-yellow world. The mountains in the distance are stacked, but there is no green at all. What you can see is just scattered on the ground at will.
The broken bones were filled with a solemn atmosphere that made people breathe.
Subconsciously, Liu Qiankun spread his spiritual consciousness and tried to observe the terrain of the entire battlefield of the gods, but soon, a strange feeling came, and the spiritual consciousness seemed to encounter layers of space barriers and could not extend further.
The distance between the spiritual consciousness encountered obstacles in each direction is different.
"The battlefield is desolate, and life that can exist in this space that tramples on life is worthy of respect." Liu Qiankun sighed slowly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he heard the Tiantian on his shoulder giggle.
"Master, what you respect is here." After saying that, his big tail raised and pointed at a mound not far away.
Liu Qiankun looked in the direction pointed by the tip of his tail and saw a hairless beast standing on a small mound a hundred feet away. It could be seen that it had many spots on its body, and it was like a wandering place.
The mangy dog.
The skinny dog on the mound was looking at the group of gods with its orange-yellow eyes. Liu Qiankun actually saw a trace of disdain in his eyes, and even what he thought was completely understood by the magical power of his mind.
"The cultivation of these gods is not bad, but I wonder if they will let this god lead the way, so let's go forward and try them..." The skinny dog walked towards this side step by step, and it turned out to be a limp dog.
, with his two ears hanging down, he looked extremely decadent.
Liu Qiankun smiled, took out a large piece of roasted beast meat with his backhand and greeted him. Since the divine dog leading the way was to be installed, he might as well play with it.
These beast meats were prepared by King Yu two days ago. There are thousands of jars of fine wine in the divine ring. These are essential things for Liu Qiankun, who is willing to show off his verbal desires. He has just known this
The god dog came up and would definitely pretend to be pitiful and asked him for some food, so he simply blocked his dog's mouth first.
Seeing the leading god taking out a piece of beast meat and walking forward, the skinny dog couldn't help but shrink slightly, and he was stunned for a moment and then staggered over.
"Haha! This little guy is tactful. If there is another jar of fine wine, I will give you a Chaos Spirit Treasure immediately..." Lai Pi's God Dog was very happy, but unexpectedly, Liu Qiankun read the thoughts again.
"Woooo!" Two crystal silk threads oozed out of the corner of the skinny dog's mouth, and he looked at the piece of animal flesh with his tail between his legs.
"Hey! Meeting is fate." Liu Qiankun handed the lean meat to the mouth of the scalloped dog and said, "Do you want to have two sips of old wine?" As soon as this said, the scalloped dog raised his head suddenly and connected it to the mouth.
I forgot to pick up the barbecue.
"Eat it, drink some after eating, leave early..." Liu Qiankun casually put the fragrant barbecue in front of the mangy dog, then took out a jar of wine soaked in the magic dragon ball, took out the mud and sealed it on the ground.
"Woooo! This chaotic spiritual treasure of this god has been given away. What a good little god!" The god dog exclaimed in his heart, lowered his head and chewed the barbecue, and from time to time he put his long mouth full of oily stains to get his mouth full of oily from time to time.
I went to the mouth of the jar to take a big sip of wine, raised my head but found that the well-behaved little god led a group of gods to move forward.
Liu Qiankun also discovered a problem. In this space, the gods could not fly at all. Even the Jiangjun and Wu Jiao could only be several feet away from the ground. The days of walking on two legs came again, and he deliberately refused to go.
Taking care of that magic dog is just a trick of playing hard to get.
Sure enough, before the group could walk out a hundred feet, the lame mangy dog behind him ran up again, and saw it holding a dirty red rope in its mouth.
The skinny dog ran straight to Liu Qiankun, barked a few vaguely, and the breath it emitted actually contained a faint fragrance of wine. It can be seen that in the blink of an eye, it had drunk a jar of wine without leaving any drops.
Liu Qiankun bent down with a look of surprise, reached out to take off the red rope from the skinny dog's mouth, and asked, "What's the use for this thing? Do you want me to make a belt?" After saying that, he pulled up the three-line streak.
The red rope with a long foot of the foot was compared with the waist.
The mangy dog rolled his eyes upwards, then quickly returned to normal, barked at Liu Qiankun twice, shook his head and tail and walked towards the south.
"Hehe, I will naturally not tell you how to use the God-bound rope. If this thing is not stuck in water, it will not reveal its true form. Even if it drips blood, it will be useless. If it is thrown away by me and then retrieved, it will not be considered a violation of the oath.
…” The mangy dog thought happily and looked back at the little god who was looking up and down with the red rope.
Liu Qiankun pretended to be confused, stretched out his finger and forced a drop of blood to apply it on the red rope, then pretended to be disappointed and shook his head and sighed: "This rope is a common thing, I still regard it as a
"A strange treasure..." After saying that, he made an act that shocked all the gods and people around him.
He casually tied the red rope to his waist, took out a water-filled leather bag and put it on his mouth and poured it hard. Unexpectedly, the bag was tilted, and a clear spring fell on his chin without bias, and along with it
The chin splashed and a lot of it fell on the dirty red rope.
"Oh! I can even hold my teeth by drinking a sip of water these days!" After saying that, I stretched out my palm and gently wiped the red rope, and the finger that had not dried in blood was pressing on the rope of the god-binding.
A circle of dazzling red light suddenly flashed from the waist, and the dirty red rope fell down from the waist in vain. Tens of red glows burst out from the rope, in the dull gaze of the mangy dog
It circled around Liu Qiankun like a spirit snake and slowly landed in Liu Qiankun's palm.
"Uh! It's indeed a good belt." Liu Qiankun murmured to himself, thoughtfully folded the rope of the flowing light shining on his waist again, and strided forward with great strides.
"Woooo!" The skinny dog suddenly let out a sad cry, lowered his head and ran straight towards the south.
This skinny dog that can take out the Chaos Spirit Treasure is actually very famous. It is one of the guided beasts in the battlefield of the gods. The Nanming Xiaori Dog was originally raised by one of the ancient gods who opened this space.
The pets serve as a guide to the battlefield of gods here, helping those gods who participated in the war find their allies.
In this mysterious space, it attracts more than one divine beast, and they also play an important role, the eyes and ears of the ancient gods. They convey all the dynamics in the battlefield to their masters. However, this Nanming Xiaori Dog likes it
If Liu Qiankun could not read its thoughts just now, it would probably cause a series of big troubles...
(The second update, Xinghui promised to be at least fourth update today, and never go back on his word. The gold medal will be hit, and we like the thankless things the most!)