The white thing jumped into the air.
Suddenly Ye Qingluo was shrouded in shadow.
The huge monster threw Ye Qingluo straight to the ground.
rely on it!
If you don't agree with each other, you will attack people!
Isn't she transparent here, isn't it that no one can see her and touch her!
How did this group of ghosts accurately suppress her
"Hey, hey, move your paws away, I'm about to be crushed to death by you!" Ye Qingluo shouted.
etc…
There seems to be something wrong.
Claws, claws
right!
What pressed on her face was a huge paw, which directly fed her a mouthful of mud.
The smell of stench hits the nostrils.
This huge white mass is furry and smelly.
However, it controlled Ye Qingluo's strength very well.
Its size is at least as big as three nights.
But he just rubbed that fat head against her chest.
But it just covered her face with one paw.
Not heavy, just bad smell.
But that huge white monster didn't intend to let her go at all.
The idea is not to crush her to death, but to stink her to death.
The behemoth let go of its paws, and before Ye Qingluo could take a breath, it opened its mouth wide.
With a breath of stench, he sprayed it directly on Ye Qingluo's face.
Before Xun fainted, Ye Qing's peripheral vision seemed to catch the hundreds of thousands of people on the battlefield kneeling in her direction.
Then, she no longer had any consciousness.
…
"Girl! Wake up, girl!"
"Girl..."
Old Man Cang's shouts came from beside his ears, one after another, making Ye Qingluo's ears buzzing.
She tightened her slender eyebrows and waved her hands impatiently: "What are you doing, old man Cang!"
As soon as he raised his hand, he suddenly felt a sharp pain.
It's the kind of pain that hurts from the wrist all the way to the whole body.
Ye Qingluo didn't feel sleepy at all.
The entire wrist was like being burned by a raging fire.
She immediately raised her right arm, and saw that the Cangshui bracelet on her wrist was surrounded by a ball of fire.
The cherry blossom patterns on the bracelet are constantly rotating.
The flames danced happily, burning wave after wave.
She reached out to touch it, but was forced back by the heat.
The whole right hand is like being grilled.
"Girl, you're finally awake." Old Man Cang heaved a sigh of relief, "I didn't expect the white tiger to smell your blood, which caused the Cangshui Bracelet to absorb the power of the white tiger, and I couldn't control it."
Ye Qingluo's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. Hearing the old man's explanation, he gritted his teeth and said, "What white tiger?"
"You don't know?" Old Man Cang's spiritual body floated in front of Ye Qingluo, landed on the bed, and pointed to the side, "Didn't you bring it back?"
His eyes followed the old man's hand.
I saw a bunch of little white things nestled on the head of the bed, rolled into a ball, really cute.
As if sensing Ye Qingluo's gaze, it moved, its small body unfurled, and stretched.
Facing Ye Qingluo.
That little thing, the size of a palm, was completely white, without a single hair.
What surprised Ye Qingluo the most was—
its eyes.
A pair of treacherous blood-like eyes, round and round, shining with watery light.
It's unspeakably cute, but also unspeakably weird.
It blinked, looked sleepy, scratched its ears with its little paws, and immediately jumped onto Ye Qingluo's belly.
This... This is the behemoth that I saw in my dream just now
Fuck!
Where does it look like a tiger
It's clearly a cat!