Chapter 7 Kirin Colleague

The flame monster looked at Han Ping, and then walked slowly towards the Flame Lion King. Every step out, a flame will automatically come out, forming at its feet, as if it was welcoming the emperor. Han Ping was also stunned.

Compared with the monster that is no longer like a "dog", the flame lion is much weaker. Knowing that Han Ping, a human, is still watching, he still bends his feet and kneels down heavily, and his mouth keeps pleading:

"The king spared his life. Xiao Wang had eyes and didn't know Mount Tai. He hoped that Wang could open up and spare Xiao Wang." In Han Ping's shocked eyes, the lion king said a word for mercy, and even pleaded with a little voice.

Irifficed the lion king's plea. The "dog" that could not be called a dog patted the lion king with one paw. Suddenly, the lion king was slapped to death without resistance, and even the last wail did not have time to send out.

"Damn it, the Lion King is not stupid." Although the "dog" is simple to kill the Lion King, Han Ping can see that even if the "dog" uses a unique trick that he doesn't know what to call, it is still not the Lion King's opponent, but the Lion King does not even dare to do anything, or even have defense. If he is killed like this, Han Ping can't think about it.

In fact, this is the reason from the bloodline. Although the flame lion king also has the bloodline of the fire unicorn in his body, it is low and pitiful. If there is no adventure, it is basically impossible for him to become a fire unicorn in his life, while the bloodline in the body of the "dog" in Han Ping's mouth is very Basically, as long as he does not die halfway, coupled with careful cultivation, there is a great chance to restore the demeanor of the previous fire unicorn.

The pressure of bloodline is like the momentum of human beings. Monsters with lower bloodline have no ability to do anything in front of them. No, it should be said that they don't even have the idea of do something, unless he is not a monster with the same bloodline as you.

"Ky, come here", just as Han Ping was stunned and didn't know what to do, a voice came.

"It's you, you're talking," Han Ping's eyes showed disbelief, because he saw that he had just called himself the monster that had always been regarded as a "dog". You know, being able to speak is a characteristic of the king. "Has he been pretending to be a pig and eating tigers?" Han Ping thought, and began to be nervous. Get up.

"Why, can't I say what you human?" Revoked the moves he used, the "dog" said, and showed a harmless smile like Han Ping.

"Isn't that true, but isn't it necessary to reach the king's level to speak human language?" Han Ping asked his doubts.

"Well, do you think I'm as useless as that guy?" He proudly raised his head and looked disdainfully at the killed lion king.

"Oh, what's wrong with you looking for me? Don't think I can't see it. In fact, you are not as powerful as the Lion King just now. As long as you don't have the strength of the king, I'm not afraid," Han Ping grabbed the center of gravity in his heart and said to the "dog".

"I didn't intend to kill you. Don't you want that fire grass? I can also give it to you," the "dog" began to ** Han Ping.

"There is such a good thing, tell me, what are the conditions?" There is basically no free lunch in the world, so Han Ping asked.

"Help me protect the Dharma. I'm going to eat that waste body and help myself improve my strength. When I practice well, I will share half of the fire grass with you."

"You trust me so much, and you are not afraid that I will sneak up on you when you are practicing, or you think I can't do it, but I can also take away all the fire weeds," Han Ping asked tentatively.

"Hey, boy, you can try it." He smiled confidently, and then the "dog" actually ignored Han Ping and went to the dead body. His mouth suddenly produced a suction, eating the lion king into his stomach, and then lay on the ground and began to practice. No, it should be starting to disappear. Melt up.

Looking at the "dog" who was very reassuring to himself, Han Ping only muttered "Dog Day" after smiling bitterly, and then sat down next to him and was right by the "dog". He really didn't try it. In fact, he didn't want to hurt such a friend who had been fighting with him for a long time. Otherwise, Han Ping will go away, and his own strength is not much weaker than him. In addition, if he sneaks, he will basically win.

Time passed slowly, and Han Ping's luck seemed to be good. There were usually one or two monsters, and there were no monsters today. The boring Han Ping began to associate the changed appearance of the "dog". He always felt a little familiar with it. He didn't want to know it, and his heart beat when he thought about it. The word "Kirin" was shouted from Han Ping's mouth.

Looking at the "dog" who regarded himself as a security guard, no, Kirin, Han Ping suddenly felt infinitely. No wonder that the five-fold strength of soldiers was much more powerful than himself. No wonder the lion king could not even resist in front of him, and everything was slowly clear in Han Ping's heart.

The bloodline has long been studied by scientists, and various methods have been used to stimulate human beings to see what kind of bloodline human beings were in ancient times, but it has not been successful. Since Han Ping knows the bloodline, he can certainly guess that the pair he has been fighting with these days is a descendant of a unicorn. He just wants to be a real unicorn and doesn't know how strong he will reach, but these are what makes Han Ping excited.

Two hours later, the momentum of the "Kirin" suddenly rose, and a pressure belonging to the natural strong came. However, when Han Ping came into contact, he felt that this strong man actually seemed to be a little ridiculous, even worse than children. With doubts in his heart, Han Ping knew that the "Kirin" cultivation was promoted. After rising one weight, now it should be the six-fold cultivation of the generals. As for how strong it is, Han Ping doesn't know.

"Kid, I have another condition. If you agree, I will give you half of the fire spirit grass." Before Han Ping could speak, the "Kirin" opened his mouth.

"Hey, I said, you don't want to go back on your word. Don't think that you are afraid of you if you are stronger now. At worst, I can't beat you now. I will revenge when you are strong in the future." Han Ping made an escape move. To be honest, he is really afraid of becoming a "Kirin" dog.

"I just want you to adapt to your current strength, but forget it if you don't want to." A black line appeared above his head, and the "Kirin" said.

"You want to fight with me, unless you reduce your strength to the same as me, I won't agree." Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Han Ping came to his mind and wanted to avenge these days.

"Okay, I mainly adapt and don't need to use all my strength." Without a scheming, I immediately agreed.

But the fact does not seem to be as good as Han Ping thought. Even if he suppressed his strength, Han Ping still only tied with the "Kirin", which made him a little depressed. It was not until he remembered that he had been hiding his strength that he felt a little better. At the same time, he did not dare to underestimate anything in the world. After all, Genius is everywhere.

With constant gasping, Han Ping began to pick fire grass without slowness. Although he promised to pick only half of it, what Han Ping said was basically not true, and he quickly put all the more than 20 fire grasses into his pocket.

"Hey, boy, you seem to pick a little more," came a joking voice.

"Not much, didn't you agree to let me pick half of it?" Han Ping answered while picking the last bead of fire grass and putting it into his space ring.

"I mean half of it, but are you sure you left me one?"

"This seems to have picked an extra plant, or I'll give it back to you." Han Ping stood up and found that he seemed to be a little excited. He touched his head and said shyly.

"Well, I don't want those fire grass. I will follow you in the future. I find that my strength should progress quickly." Han Ping, who was taking out a fire grass outside, heard this sentence and almost fell down.

"Brother, don't joke. How can I keep you, an ancient mythical beast? Do I have too much fire grass? If I'm hungry, I can give you half of this thing. This time it's really half true," Han Ping shouted with a little crying voice.

"I have decided that I won't change. The fire grass is just that I accidentally found it. It's not very useful to me at all, so I decided to follow you."

Han Ping shivered, and the sentence "I'll follow you" made him feel that something was wrong.

"You can follow me, but first of all, it has been agreed. First, you are not allowed to come to compete with you. I don't want to be a sandbag. Second, when I am in danger, you have to help." Han Ping said his conditions.

"I won't compare with you, so what should I do with you?" "Kirin" is a little dissatisfied.

"What do you like to do? If you agree, you will leave. If you don't agree, you will pull down. In a word, do you agree?"

"As long as you usually compare with me, I will help you find herbs such as fire grass. For our fire 'Kirin', these are instincts."

"Brother Kirin, if you feel itchy in the future, you will come to me. In fact, I also want to exercise my strength. Well, I will ask you about the herb." As soon as his eyes lit up, Han Ping began to be shameless.

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