Ever since Xiao Wuya got that drop of blood from the ancient Divine Phoenix's hundreds of years of cultivation, she had not been able to improve her strength due to her innate deficiencies, and the tide has risen.

In addition to being more proficient in phantoms, she also used her inner breath to condense her own spiritual weapon.

The auras of the two groups of different colors quickly condensed in Xiao Wuya's hands, and finally turned into two weapons.

Xiao Wuya's parents are Huofeng and Ice Phoenix. In her body, she also inherited the blood of her parents, with half fire and half ice power.

These two weapons, in terms of appearance, are very similar to the spears and shields used by soldiers on the battlefield.

Among them, the one that Xiao Wuya held on her right hand was the Fire Phoenix Spear, and the one on her left hand, which was shaped like a shield, was the Ice Phoenix Shield.

Xiao Wuya got this spear and one shield, and her strength improved greatly.

The fire phoenix spear in her hand slammed out and stabbed straight at one of the lightning minks.

A lightning mink was shot straight and flew out, and suddenly there was a smell of burnt fur.

Seeing that his companion was injured by a move, the other Lightning Diaohu arched his body, his stubby limbs spread out, and a blistering lightning ball spewed out of his mouth.

The lightning ball squeaked and rolled in mid-air, like a green thunder, flashing with a cold light like tentacles.

Xiao Wuya did not retreat, the Ice Phoenix in her hand reached out and faced the lightning ball.

All I could hear was a crackling sound from the lightning ball, which exploded in front of the Ice Phoenix Shield, turning into streaks of blue-blue light and shadow.

Between the sparks of calcium carbide, Xiao Wuya's ice phoenix had already smashed on Lightning Mink's body. The cold air of the frozen bones condensed Lightning Mink into a pile of ice, and the fire phoenix spear stabbed twice. .

It was just a few getting up and falling back, and Xiao Wuya had already killed the two lightning minks perfectly.

She quickly retreated, wanting to support Long Baobao.

I heard a sharp chirping sound in my ear, it turned out that Long Baobao had already fought fiercely with the last Lightning Mink.

Xiao Wuya knew earlier that Young Master Long is a powerful alchemist, but because he doesn't know martial arts, if it wasn't for Long Baobao insisting on asking halfway, she would have to participate in the battle, Xiao Wuya.

I'm afraid that the dragon bag will not be shot.

I don't know what kind of magic weapon the dragon bag is using.

Xiao Wuya followed the sound and looked over, and happened to see a blue light, which hit the throat of the lightning mink.

That blue-blue light is precisely the condensed star power of Long Baobao's cultivation, a special spiritual attack martial art called Meteor Strike.

I saw that Long Baobao was holding a slingshot in his hand. The slingshot was no different from the slingshots that ordinary children play with, but its bow body was made of refined Nietel, which was extremely light, while its elastic rope was very light. It is woven from a dragon-like tendon.

With the meteor strike of Shanglong Baobao, this bow is enough to crack a piece of black iron stone weighing 100 kilograms, and the power can be imagined.

As soon as it hit, it hit Lightning Mink's throat, and a bullet-sized blood hole was pierced in its throat.

Although they are both children, Xiao Wuya, who is a divine beast, and Long Baobao, who is a human, have obviously different views on killing.

Although Xiao Wuya has been transformed into a human form, she still has the blood of a divine beast in her body. She is arrogant and cold-blooded. In her eyes, only the eldest and Xiao Zhi are special. It's killing a beast, and she won't blink when she kills several people.

But the dragon bag was different. When he saw a lot of blood flowing out, a cloud of mist formed in his eyes.

Xiao Wuya couldn't bear to see it, and was about to go forward to appease Long Baobao, who knew that the mist in Long Baobao's eyes quickly dissipated.

The fingers that were holding the slingshot earlier and were still trembling slightly, tightened and put away the slingshot, he said calmly.

"Before Xiao Zhiyo comes back, let's dispose of the fur of these beasts. These are the materials of the first-class refining tools."

The contrast between his tone and the somewhat shrinking image earlier was so great that Xiao Wuya couldn't help but stunned for a while, and then hurriedly stepped forward to help Long Baobao sort out Lightning Mink's body.

At this moment, the dragon bag makes Xiao Wuya feel like she has been reborn.

Long Baobao quickly disposed of Lightning Mink's body.

His fingers were covered in blood, and he wiped them at will.

In his heart, he became more and more fearless, because he knew that one day, he would use his own hands to personally leave a wound more deadly than the blood hole just now on Long Sihai's body.

Almost like a consonance, after Long Baobao and Xiao Wuya dealt with the first batch of lightning minks.

Xiao Zhiyo, who ran away, quickly ran back.

The dozens of lightning ferrets that were on the way earlier had already been dumped by it seven or eighty-eight, and two of them were solved smoothly. It brought three or four back and handed it over to Long Baobao and Xiao Wuya to deal with.

So many times back and forth, Long Baobao and Xiao Wuya's subordinates, plus Xiao Zhiyo's drop in half a second, accumulated together, the two and one beast have dealt with more than 20 lightning minks, and the number of beasts they killed. It also went up a lot.

After the last few lightning minks were dealt with, there were a few more high-quality minks in the Qiankun bag of the dragon bag.

"This area has almost been cleaned up. What about these little lightning minks?"

After blood-washing this cave, only the nest that Xiao Zhiyo first discovered was Lightning Mink.

They still closed their eyes and slept soundly in their hay nests, unaware that their parents had died.

For those adult beasts, Long Baobao and others did not feel unbearable, but in the face of these lightning minks who had not even opened their eyes, there were hesitant expressions on their faces.

"Can you let them go, they're still so small."

Xiao Wuya suggested.

"Squeaky (without the protection of adult lightning minks, they can't survive, just kill them, there are a few points)" Xiaozhiyo said casually.

In the end, one person and one beast did not discuss the reason, and simply handed over the decision to Long Baobao.

Long Baobao frowned and looked at the lightning mink who had no resistance at all.

"Let them go."

These little guys reminded him of himself.

After Long Baobao finished speaking, he was about to take over the hay nest. Who knew, at this moment, he heard a swishing sound, and several incomparably cold arrows shot out from the reeds on the dry land on the side.

Xiao Zhiyo reacted quickly, and his small body slammed forward, pushing the dragon bag to the ground, dodging the dark arrow.

The little lightning minks in the hay nest were not so lucky. Their bodies, which had not even grown hard, fell to the ground, shattered into pieces, and turned into lumps of fuzzy blood.

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