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612 Give You a Big Monster

When Wu Huang took Ma Xiaoying out, Jiang Xiuqin held her shoulders and looked around, feeling that the yard became colder than before. The sound of insects and frogs around disappeared, so quiet that her pores were cold and grey.--./-./She knew that the cause of this situation must be the terrifying and ferocious poisonous insects just now.

She wanted to go out and follow Wu Huang and the others, maybe she was no longer afraid. But when she ran out of the yard and saw that there were no signs of them under the dark night sky. She ran back to the courtyard, ran back to the wooden house, holding the favorite kitten among the stray pets she adopted, but found that the kitten was still trembling in her arms, as if she was even more afraid than her.

She had the urge to leave the yard immediately, but after standing up, she sat down again. Because she knew that she had no need to be afraid at all, because Wu Huang put these poisonous insects here, so he could not let these poisonous insects hurt her.

But when she thought that those poisonous insects were in this yard, she couldn't help but feel scared. So she sat on the sofa holding the kitten, closing her eyes, murmured: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, they won't hurt me. If I'm so scared, how dare I come here in the future... Not afraid, I'm not afraid... Well, those poisonous insects will definitely be afraid of those eagles and those eagles, and turn around and ask Wu Huang to give me a eagle. If those poisonous insects dare to hurt me, I will ask the eagle to eat them..."

While Jiang Xiuqin was hypnotizing himself, Wu Huang brought Ma Xiaoying to the valley. The speed of the two made Ma Xiaoying see Wu Huang's strength again from the side. However, she no longer felt strange. A person who dared to challenge the huge force of the underground palace, but the people in the underground palace did not continue to cause trouble for him, could he be a weak person? If he was a weak person, he would have been blown away by others so much that he could not even find a scum!

With Ma Xiaoying, Wu Huang came to the stream and whistled into the stream. In the stream, a strange monster slowly emerged from the stream and appeared in front of her. The monster's body was gray-white, with gray-white flowers and big bumps on its body. Its head was big and wide lips were like a toad mouth with two big sausages hanging, and its eyes were as big as a round bowl. At this time, he was staring at Ma Xiaoying beside Wu Huang, emitting a trace of fierce light.

The monster has four claws, but there are thin claw webbeds between the claws and toes, which is a bit like a frog's legs... The monster looks four or five meters long. It looks extremely hideous and terrifying.

If Wu Huang hadn't been here, the monster would have sprayed Ma Xiaoying with a mouthful of poisonous mist.

Seeing such a huge monster appearing in front of her, Ma Xiaoying was calm and showed a look of fear on her face. Although the aura of this monster was not as powerful as that of the turtle, the danger it gave her was much stronger than that of the big black turtle.

"This... what kind of monster is this?" Ma Xiaoying asked in a daze.

Wu Huang frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "I don't know either. It seems that some people on the Internet say they saw this monster. But they also don't know its name. However, it will spit out poisonous mist and it will rot when touched. It is very domineering. I don't know if you choose it or the big scorpion you had before!"

"I can't control it!" Ma Xiaoying shook her head, "It's better for the big scorpion to control it!"

"If I just control it, I have a way. I want to know, can you use such a strong poisonous fog? You may die if you are not careful!"

Ma Xiaoying looked at Wu Huang, thought of Wu Huang's beast-controlling magical power, and nodded. He said, "If you can control it, you can first use a small amount of toxins to practice and slowly adapt. It should be feasible. Even if it doesn't work, it's my fate. If it works, it's my luck!"

Seeing that Ma Xiaoying had made a decision, Wu Huang nodded and said, "That's it, cut your wrist and let it go!"

"ah!"

Ma Xiaoying was a little surprised. Even if she committed suicide, cutting her wrists was a stupid way! But she was just stunned for a moment, then rolled up her sleeves, snatched a dagger that was hidden by her thighs, and directly cut her wrist.

Seeing scarlet blood sliding down from her wrist with a trace of black in the dark, Wu Huang pulled her arm and hung it on the monster's head, as the blood dripped on the monster's head. The monster wanted to resist, but felt the power released by Wu Huang, but could only pursed his lips and lie in the stream, enduring the idea of ​​resistance. The blood dripped, and Wu Huang's fingers pinched the strange seal, muttering words in his mouth...

Immediately afterwards, Ma Xiaoying was shocked to find that the blood dripped on the monster's head seemed to come alive and turned into a silk thread, floating on the surface of the monster's body, outlining a strange and complex pattern. What shocked her even more was that after entering the stream, the blood-colored silk thread actually condensed but did not disperse, shuttled through the stream, covering the surface of the monster's cover...

Soon, a pattern outlined by blood-colored silk thread appeared on the surface of the strange cover. When the thread of the blood-colored silk thread returned to its head again, a blood-colored light emanated from the pattern, illuminating the surroundings, with an unconcealable smell of blood...

"Stop the bleeding!" Wu Huang said, and at the same time, he pointed at the monster, and saw a pattern of blood-colored light on the surface of the monster's body, turning into a net, and directly huddled into the monster's body. The monster screamed wildly, rolling in the stream, revealing a painful look. And looking at its appearance, it was indeed very painful, with a sad and sad cry, as if it was like a wronged ghost suppressed into the boundless hell, unwilling, painful, confused...

Ma Xiaoying was stunned, feeling a little reluctant, because she also felt a little pain from the monster. But soon, she realized something was wrong. Why did she suddenly feel pain because of its pain?

Soon, she felt a feeling of flesh and blood coming from the monster, as if this monster was like her relatives. The pain and sorrow brought her to the feeling, but it was so profound and so real.

She looked at Wu Huang in surprise, and Wu Huang grabbed her wrist and gently wiped it on her wound, instantly stopping the blood on the wound on her wrist.

As if seeing her doubts, Wu Huang chuckled and said, "Is it strange? Don't forget, I have the magical power of controlling beasts given by the dragon. Do you think that the magical power of controlling beasts is just driving hundreds of beasts? Then why should I drive hundreds of beasts? This is the real magical power of controlling beasts!"

"Don't worry! If this happens, they will know who will be stupid at that time!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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