"Qijian, I didn't expect your ancestors to be so powerful." Looking at the heroic figure of the demon plant on the mural, Luo Enen said with fascination.

Jianjian swings the flower plate, looking triumphant.

"But you are much worse, you can't compare with your ancestors at all." But then, Luo Enen added another sentence.

Jianjian turned the flower plate, not bothering to pay attention to her.

"It has only just entered the juvenile stage, it would be strange to be as powerful as its ancestors." Gu Fenghua defended Xiao Baihua.

In fact, Xiao Baihua's performance has already satisfied her.

She used to be a little curious, but when she was young, she was so powerful and always brought her unexpected surprises, so how powerful should it be when it grows up?

The mural in front of her eyes finally gave her an answer. Even the Mieshi Zichen who almost destroyed the entire Tianji Continent can compete, how powerful the grown-up is, do you need to say more?

The only thing that made her feel regretful was that she still didn't know the name of this kind of monster plant, and she couldn't even find a single word of it in the ancient books she had read.

Obviously, in order to resolve the catastrophe, this powerful monster plant was eventually extinct like many monsters in legends, and only a very small number of prehistoric relics like Jianjian survived.

However, most of them have impure blood and are far less powerful than their ancestors, and even their appearance has changed greatly. Yaozhi like Jianjian not only maintains the appearance of their ancestors, but also maintains the strength of their ancestors. It's a miracle of miracles.

"It seems that we have to treat it better in the future." Gu Fenghua secretly thought.

"Master, you finally know how good I am, and you finally decided to treat me better, I'm so touched." In my mind, the voice of weeping with joy rang out.

While talking, the little cheap flower threw herself on Gu Fenghua's face and kissed her face, making her face sticky with flower juice. After learning the powerful skill of spitting, this guy's flower juice secretion glands have also become extremely developed.

"Come down, come down for me." Gu Fenghua dragged Xiao Jianhua down, took out a handkerchief and began to wipe his face.

"Master, you said just now that you want to be nicer to me, so you don't want me so soon? I am so sad, so sad, so painful, so desperate, so depressed, so sad, so..." Jianjian Yong was extremely sad A sad voice howled ghostly in Gu Fenghua's mind, like a bitter widow who had been widowed for decades.

Gu Fenghua's head got dizzy after being quarreled by it, and he grabbed its stamen.

"Oh, it's so comfortable, master, don't take pity on me, punish me, torture me, ravage me, woo..." Xiao Jianhua continued to scream.

"This guy, you must not give him any good looks." Gu Fenghua immediately retracted his previous decision, and directly threw Jianjian into the pet space.

"Is it mean again?" Seeing Gu Fenghua's actions, Luo Enen asked curiously.

"En." Gu Fenghua nodded seriously.

Luo Enen and Fatty Bai didn't say anything more, and there was such an expression on their faces. They couldn't understand Xiao Jianhua's low nature very well.

Beside him, the cub was holding his stomach, leaning forward and backward laughing, almost engraving the words gloating on his forehead.

Luo Enen and the others looked at Cub Cub again: Well, this guy is actually not a good bird...a good bear.

"By the way, it is so difficult to enter the second largest hall. How did Zhuo Qingge manage to do it in the first place?" Luo Enen suddenly thought of something, and said with a puzzled look on his face.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like