Chapter 303 Crunchy
Xiao Ling rushed out like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.
Nan Xiao just stood aside and watched silently. If she saw it correctly, the water stains flowing from the corners of Xiao Ling's mouth must be drool.
Do puppets need to eat too?
She seems to have never fed...
Thinking of how Little Stone had accused her of being irresponsible and not feeding it, she fell silent again... Was she going to make Little Ling sick from hunger?
I want to gnaw on ghost bones when I see them.
Qiao Yue had discovered the existence of Xiao Ling and Xiao Shitou down there before, but she had never had the chance to ask them before.
She could guess that the bird was probably her junior sister's new pet, chubby and rather cute. But the strange girl, who looked like a human but had no human aura, and could be kept by her junior sister at any time, was truly curious.
She hesitated for a moment, then spoke carefully: "Junior Sister, your new spirit pet?"
Nan Xiao nodded. Second Senior Sister was not there when Little Shitou hatched, so it was normal that she didn't know.
It’s not that new, I’ve been with her for several years.
Qiao Yue pointed at the excited Xiao Ling and said, "That too?"
Could it be that the girl was a high-level spiritual beast or spiritual plant that had reached a certain level of cultivation and was transformed, so she couldn't see through her identity?
Nan Xiao scratched his head. What can he say? Xiao Ling is a hidden version of the puppet. She was a human before, but now she seems not to be a human.
She didn't know why Xiao Ling followed her, and she didn't treat Xiao Ling as a pet. Instead, she treated her more like a younger sister. She would change her dresses from time to time, comb her hair into a nice style, and dress her up beautifully. However, Xiao Ling was very active, and every time she dressed her up, it would take less than half a day for her to make a mess.
Seeing her hesitation, Qiao Yue said, "Alright, stop pulling out those few strands of your hair. If you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it. What's there to be embarrassed about with Senior Sister?"
Nan Xiao smiled and explained, "Senior Sister, it's not true. Xiao Ling's story is a long one, I don't know where to start. I'll talk to Senior Sister about it after things here are over."
"Okay."
The Ghost King used the Skeleton Sword to knock Su Yan and others away one by one. Yang Boyong was hit on the arm by the sword, and black mist wrapped around the wound, constantly invading and devouring him.
Although it was only a superficial wound, Yang Boyong's face turned terribly pale. He used his spiritual power to seal the meridians in his arm, preventing the black fog from spreading.
The Ghost King, with a ball of blue flame on his head, approached Yang Boyong step by step. The flame swayed slightly, as if mocking his arrogance.
As soon as it raised its hand, a round, fiery red figure rushed over, and a ball of scorching flames spewed towards the Ghost King. It almost instinctively retracted its arm. Even so, the twisted human head on its arm still let out a shrill scream.
"Ugly thing, now you know how powerful your master is."
When the little stone saw that it was afraid of its own flames, it immediately became arrogant.
Yang Boyong looked at the fat bird that saved his life and immediately fell silent.
Junior Sister Nan’s spirit pets are indeed extraordinary creatures.
A spiritual plant that can freely travel through space boundaries and can spit out fat flaming birds that even ghost kings are afraid of is incredible.
He is a weapon cultivator, and a weapon cultivator with good talent. He can basically tell at a glance what kind of magic weapon it is and what its function is.
The magic weapon used by Junior Sister Nan as a disguise could fool ordinary people, and he saw through it at the first moment.
Everyone knows that an innocent man is guilty of possessing a treasure. Junior Sister Nan has done him many favors, so he naturally won't say much.
The Ghost King was entangled by the small stone, and the others had time to catch their breath.
Chen Wenxuan, who was closest to him, helped Yang Boyong up.
"Brother Yang, do you want to treat your arm first?"
The superficial injuries are not a big deal, but the main problem is the evil energy, which is a bit difficult to deal with.
Yang Boyong said calmly: "It's just a small problem, nothing serious."
Seeing that he said so himself, Chen Wenxuan said no more.
Although the Ghost King was afraid of Little Stone's flames, he wasn't afraid of Little Stone. He was annoyed by the fat bird and would swing his sword to chop Little Stone's feathers off as soon as the flames died.
"Ahhhhhh!!! I'm so scared! Master, help me!"
Little Stone flapped its wings and flew around like a headless fly. Chen Wenxuan looked at the fat bird and the Ghost King flying towards him, and quickly sent Yang Boyong to a safe place. The magic sword turned in his hand and blocked the Ghost King's attack. Little Stone squatted on Chen Wenxuan's head and used his wings to soothe his pounding heart.
"So ugly, so scary..."
Chen Wenxuan's face turned dark on the spot.
He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Don't stand on my head."
Even if he hadn't witnessed Little Stone's transformation in person, he could still guess Little Stone's identity.
But what can he do? It's not his spiritual pet. It's good enough that he is willing to help. It's wishful thinking to think of bullying him.
"Stingy, I'm tired, what's wrong with letting me rest for a while."
Little Stone's mouth was hard, but his body flew down honestly.
They are birds and have big hearts, so they don't bother with the tiny human race.
The Ghost King's sword was too heavy, and Chen Wenxuan was forced to retreat.
He gritted his teeth: "Xiaobai."
As his voice fell, a huge tiger appeared out of nowhere and pounced directly at the Ghost King.
The man and the tiger worked together in perfect harmony, and the Ghost King was unable to do anything to them for a while.
Zhou Shiqing and Su Yan each swallowed the pill and joined the battle.
The Ghost King has never felt that the human race is so difficult to deal with. They are just like loaches, slippery and hard to kill, which really annoys ghosts.
The Ghost King was tired of fighting and didn't want to get entangled with them. He was ready to use a big move to take them all away at once. As soon as he raised his hand, a thin pink figure flew over and grabbed the Ghost King's arm tightly.
Everyone was shocked. Who is so fierce and willing to die?
Zhou Shiqing recognized Xiao Ling. She was the person brought by Junior Sister Nan. She helped block the black shadow. He knew her.
Just as he was about to step forward to save people, something shocking happened.
The little girl in pink grabbed the Ghost King's arm with both hands, and then pulled the twisted head off its arm with her bare hands.
You have to know that they had been fighting for a long time, and countless sword energies fell on the Ghost King, but did not cause any damage, let alone knock the things off his body.
The little girl was concentrating on talking.
"This is dirty, you can't eat it."
In the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood on one of the Ghost King's arms was stripped off, revealing its originally shiny bones.
Xiao Ling's eyes lit up, and she lifted up the Ghost King's arm with both hands and bit it without thinking.
Legend has it that the Ghost King's bones are extremely hard and are a good material for refining weapons. However, they failed to withstand Xiao Ling's bite and were broken into pieces by a crack.
Xiao Ling narrowed her eyes happily.
It was a bit tiring to hold the food in her hand, so she simply took off the Ghost King's arm.
Didn’t the Ghost King struggle?
No, it struggled.
Xiao Ling slapped him so hard that he was stunned and his neck turned several times.
At this moment, Xiao Ling stepped on him to the ground and he couldn't resist at all.
It's so funny. I finally had a good meal, and she let the food run away?
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