Chapter 649 Golden Mouse

Feng Ruo didn't mean to catch the golden mouse to study it. Although it was easier for him than to pinch an ant, he locked a wisp of mind on the golden mouse, because it was this golden mouse that made him, who was about to despair, see hope, no matter whether this guy was eating. What sustains life and cultivates to this extent, at least, this obsidian wilderness has life.

At this time, after swallowing a piece of obsidian, the golden mouse was obviously very satisfied and comfortable. A few golden mice whiskers went up and down, turned left, left, right and right a few times, and then it was stabbed and drilled upwards. There was only a very narrow crack there!

"Damn, I hate mice!"

Sensing this scene, Feng Ruo suddenly became depressed a few miles away. He had not practiced the magic power to shrink. How could he get through such a small gap?

But this kind of small thing is naturally difficult to be sealed. Anyway, he has a wisp of mind locking the golden mouse. As long as the guy doesn't run out a hundred miles away, there will be no problem.

Carrying the huge broken golden sword, Feng Ruo released the Qingcheng sword this time. After all, if you want to do some fine work, the Qingcheng sword is more competent.

There is no need to use the sword formula at all. The Qingcheng sword with incomparable spirituality directly turns into a faint fog, which seems to float lightly to the stone wall in front of it. Then in the next moment, there is almost no warning. The hard stone wall is as decadent as sand, and finally there is a passage that only one person can During the whole process, there was not even a sound.

If Feng Ruo is very satisfied with this result, the Qingcheng sword is the Qingcheng sword. It seems that if it is used more in the future, maybe this atomization state can also become its fourth attack form!

kept this idea in the bottom of his heart, and Feng Ruo's attention was refocused on the golden mouse in front of him.

With the Qingcheng sword in front of you, it is much easier for Feng Ruo to follow up, but the route chosen by the golden mouse is also too tricky. It's enough to walk and stop. Occasionally up, occasionally down, suddenly to the left, suddenly to the right, and sometimes kill a horse gun!

So he was so angry that his teeth were three feet long and furious. This damn mouse should grab it and roast meat 1

After tossing around for nearly three hours, the golden mouse finally stopped. During this period of time, it crawled up at least thousands of feet with Feng Ruo, and traveled a distance of more than 500 miles, but it was not beyond Feng Ruo's expectation. Even if it was thousands of feet up, it was still boundless in all directions. The endless obsidian, you can't see the flat space at all, let alone the boundless earth. It's good to be able to touch a small gap formed by nature.

Feng Ruo is very suspicious. If it goes on like this, will he be used to the feeling of a ground mouse?

The place where the golden mouse stopped was very spacious, about the size of a few houses, and obvious gnawing marks could be seen on the rock wall. Obviously, this should be a mouse nest. However, at this time, Feng Ruo was a little confused. Why did the golden mouse go so far to eat? It is said that rabbits don't eat grass around their nests. Does this mouse also have this fine tradition?

"No!" Suddenly, Feng Ruo knocked on the head with great regret. Looking at his stupid, he didn't think of this. Obviously, the obsidian that the golden mouse just ate was different from the ordinary obsidian. Maybe there was something special in it, for example, the congenital golden devil!

Thinking of this, Feng Ruo's heart suddenly became hot, innate Jins! The innate Jins, who was frightened by other monks and fled, is the supreme delicacy for him!

Without any hesitation, Feng Ruo's Qingcheng sword accelerated to open the road in an instant. In an instant, when the golden mouse had just found something strange, one of his feet had trampled the squeaking mouse on the ground.

"Hey hey, Brother Mouse, it's a bad habit to eat secretly. It's good. Let's share it together!" Feng Ruo laughed and joked that the powerful mind had swept over the golden mouse's [body] in an instant. Sure enough, under this huge and detailed scan, he soon realized that there was an extremely weak, even almost non-existent innate golden evil in the golden mouse's body.

But this innate golden evil is too small, so small that Feng Ruo is too lazy to absorb it, so he has to click his mouth and regretfully take his foot away from the golden mouse. Although he hates mice very much, there is no need to kill them at will. It is not easy to practice. Give it a way to live.

It's just that Feng Ruo just took back the pressure attached to the golden mouse, and this guy immediately squeaked and shouted, and the golden hair on his back shot towards Feng Ruo like a small steel needle.

"Oh? It's a little interesting!" Feng Ruo smiled, and he didn't even do anything. The atomized Qingcheng sword directly went up and crushed the huge number of golden hair into pieces. Then at the next moment, a sword spirit flew lightly and killed the golden mouse without leaving the body. There is no way. The power of the sword spirit of the Qingcheng sword is now At a very high level, as long as it is swept away, not to mention a little mouse, it is an elephant like a hill, and it must be dead without a whole body.

It's just that the golden mouse's squeaky scream just now seemed to poke a hornet's nest. For a moment, there was an angry squeak in all directions. Then the time was not long, and a golden mouse of different sizes appeared here, and then frantically launched a desperate attack on Feng Ruo!

"Damn it, I really hate mice!"

He rubbed his forehead helplessly. The Qingcheng Sword has formed a dense fog around Feng Ruo's body. Outside this fog, countless golden lights shine densely, which are all long-range attacks released by those little things. Although the golden hairs are very small, each bullet The shooting power is absolutely extremely powerful. In such a small area, not to mention the golden elixir monks, even the spiritual infant monks may not be able to survive!

However, the ground mouse met Feng Ruo, a more powerful ground mouse, so they were unlucky. For Feng Ruo, they were almost the same as a buzzing fly. As soon as the sword was opened and closed, the flow of light and lightning flashed, the hundreds of golden mice rushed in were completely dead, but The result seems to have angered these little guys even more.

Squeaked one after another, and a large number of golden mice kept rushing. In a blink of an eye, Feng Ruo had already killed thousands of them.

At this time, Feng Ruo noticed that among these golden mice, there is occasionally a big golden mouse. The ordinary golden mouse is about the size of a rabbit, but those larger ones are equivalent to the size of a wild boar, and the strength is close to level 9 or level 10 spirit beasts.

Of course, Feng Ruo will not be scared by this situation. The reason why he pays so much attention is to find that these huge golden mice. The innate golden evil contained in the [body] is several times more than that of ordinary mice. At least, it is worth Feng Ruo to absorb.

In this case, how can Feng Ruo be polite?

He ignored the attack of these vast army of mice at all. On the contrary, the strength of his body is the pain that they can never reach. Let them go. Feng Ruo just stared at the big one in the golden mouse. When he saw something appeared, he immediately passed by with a sword spirit, killed it directly, and then took the corpse. The weak innate gold was taken over.

In this way, for a whole time, Feng Ruo not only killed tens of thousands of small mice, but also gained a lot from the innate Jinshen he absorbed.

And the biggest advantage is that those little guys who are not afraid of death are finally afraid. In a deep squeak, they all retreat like a tide, and no one is seen.

"Wow! It's really good luck. Is there a bigger golden mouse king? Tut-ttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt It seems that my mildew is far away!"

Saying so easily, Feng Ruo did not go to catch up, but waited patiently in place, because in his divine sense, there are more than a dozen very powerful auras that are approaching rapidly from all directions. Judging from the fluctuations he shows, it is at least the strength of the first and second level of the demon king.

As expected, with a sound of breaking the air, more than a dozen huge golden mice like cows roared over. The golden hair on their bodies was even more perverted, more than a foot long, and the roots were upright. At first glance, it was extremely hard, and there was a faint golden light flashing on it. In the process of running fast, there was even a golden wind. The obsidian that passed by on the way was just swept by the wind and immediately turned into smoke. Such a sharp wind, even Feng Ruo couldn't help marveling when he saw it, and his eyes were shining!

Because he can fully see that the golden wind is so fierce because of the innate golden spirit contained in it!

"I'm rich, I'm rich! Wow, wow! I like you so much!"

Haha, he laughed loudly. Before the more than a dozen huge golden mice rushed up, Feng Ruo's figure rushed up like lightning, and the completely atomized Qingcheng sword was like a wisp of light smoke!

Feng Ruo did not mean to support him this time, because he found that more than a dozen golden mice not only far surpassed the same demon kings in the Cangwu world in strength, but also the fur on his body was very amazing. It seemed that there was some unusual secret, so he did not directly urge the Qingcheng sword to attack! That will inevitably destroy those furs.

Seeing that Feng Ruo dared to rush up directly, the dozen big golden mice suddenly shouted angrily. In an instant, a golden hair like a sharp cone popped up like a whirlwind, directly forming a fierce golden whirlwind, wrapped towards Feng Ruo!