Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

4551 Born-1960

The white, snow-like surface was rubbed away by the extremely sharp energy of Huang Yan, leaving a striking scratch immediately.

And under this trace of discord, a small ball was shaking like it could fall apart at any time.

"Little thief, where do you want to go? I stole Miss Ben's stuff and wanted to slip away like this? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world? Uh ?!"

Huang Yan sneered, strode over, grabbed a small thing on the ground, and choked it up.

Just when she was talking to Li Moying, this little thing moved little by little towards the arch, trying to escape without the attention of the two.

I do n’t know. Although Huang Yanli was anxious to share her harvest with her husband, she hadn't relaxed her vigilance. The consciousness had been covering the whole palace room, and the little things were noticed by her.

Feng Huangli held the small thing in front of her eyes, and looked at it for a while, but could not help showing a little doubt.

"What the **** is this? It looks so weak, pitiful, and helpless. It doesn't look like a ferocious beast? How did this appear in the palace? Hujun, do you know what this thing is?"

Compared with Huang Dingli's calmness, Li Moying looked a little nervous.

His eyebrows twisted slightly, "Xiao Lier, be careful, don't look at this one, but it can survive in this kind of enchanted place, it is probably also a very dangerous monster, so you just reach out directly Catch ... it's better to just kill yourself! "

As soon as Li Moying spoke, the little ball seemed to be intelligible, but it was shaking again.

Fenghuang Li waved the little thing in his hand and didn't take it seriously, "It's okay, husband, you are definitely thinking about it. The energy fluctuations on this little thing are very slight, not even as ordinary as the Demons Well, if it is not obedient, I can pinch it! But what is it, do you know, husband? "

Li Moying didn't speak, staring at this little ball for a while.

In fact, when he talked to Huang Yeli just now, he was already thinking about this problem.

If it is a spirit beast hoarded by the Protoss, he rarely knows it, but this is obviously a fierce beast of the Demons. He really doesn't recognize much. He has recalled all the classics he has seen before, and there is no one. This kind of beast can match this little thing.

"This ... I can't think of it, is it ... this is not a beast?"

"It's not a fierce beast, what can it be? It's not always the reserve grain that King Xiang's predecessor kept in the palace, right?" Feng Huangli suddenly opened his mind.

However, once she had this idea, she went to see this little thing again, and her mind couldn't help running away.

"Hey? Don't say it, husband, this little thing must look delicious! Look at how flexible its body is and how tender the meat looks. Look closely at the cuttlefish. It ’s definitely good to bake it ... it ’s a bit smaller. If we two eat it, it ’s probably a bite for each of us. It ’s better to feed it. But if it ’s too big, I ’m worried about it It's tender and tastes bad ... "

Feng Huangli stared at the small things for a while, and really felt that she was drooling.

If you think about it, she has been in the Demon Army for more than ten days and has not had a good meal.

(End of this chapter)