Cannon Fodders Woke Up After Overheard Me Eating Melon (MTL)

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Chapter 052: Oh my god, can the gossip of spirit beasts be eaten?

Li Zi stared at the fleeing people of Jiuyou Sect with his eyes wide open.

Why did they all run away?

The gourds haven't been eaten yet!

At this time, there was a loud rumbling sound, the ground shook, and the cloud circle in the sky seemed to be affected by some powerful traction and turned into a hurricane.

It turned out that the disciples of Jiuyou Sect had already noticed the danger and gave up decisively.

Li Zi felt that her breathing was a little hurried. This spirit beast just turned over, but it had already exuded such a strong pressure that it was hard to breathe.

The Jindan-stage senior brother who was closest to her held her in one hand and quickly took her away from the edge of the cliff.

Senior Brother placed her in a safe area and solemnly reminded her, "This mountain-guarding jackal is extremely powerful. You just watch from the side and don't get involved."

Li Zi nodded nervously, "Okay, Senior Brother."

She sat on a tree, hugged the branch tightly, stretched her neck and looked towards the direction of the valley.

All nine people in the sect went out, and even the three foundation-building disciples were watching the battlefield from the side.

Six Jindan disciples, each standing in a direction, flew their swords to attack the dark place in the valley.

The roar of the beast became more and more sharp and high-pitched. Li Zi couldn't help but cover her ears, but still couldn't stop the sound of the mental attack from stimulating her sea of ​​consciousness.

Her cultivation was too low, and she was vulnerable in front of this spiritual beast that had lived for thousands of years.

Now he could only hold on to the tree trunk tightly to avoid being blown away two miles by the strong wind brought by the angry stomping of the spirit beast.

Ji Zheng's face was solemn, and a blazing flame appeared on his body. He raised his hand and made a sword gesture, and the long sword instantly rushed towards the valley.

Ding Dong!

A sound of metal collision rang out. This move consumed Ji Zheng's energy and his face turned pale.

Suddenly, a dark red tail swung towards Ji Zheng. He quickly dodged sideways, and his life weapon was also hit back by the huge force.

Ji Zheng retreated repeatedly and barely stood firm on the edge of the cliff. He held the sword with both hands, his forehead was bulging with veins, and his two arms were shaking slightly. It was obvious that it was very difficult to receive this sword.

Finally, the mountain-guarding jackal appeared.

It was a dark red jackal, like a large dog.

It is dog-like in shape, with long and dense hair on its tail, each hair standing upright like a steel needle, and its pupils are dark red.

Li Zi, a modern man, always feels that this dark red jackal is a bit like a rural pastoral dog in the 21st century, and its eyes are a bit clear and stupid.

At this moment, it was baring its fangs and staring at everyone fiercely.

Ji Zheng's face turned pale, "It must be more than 5,000 years old, and even my attack can't penetrate its defense."

Zhu Min snorted coldly, "You all retreat, I'll try!"

She carried the sword and rushed straight towards the mountain-guarding jackal.