Chapter 122

After hearing Song Fei's words, Jun wanshuang suddenly looked up. Right above their heads, there was a miserable white face, looking at them with a sneer.

"It's the fire baboon." Jun wanshuang was surprised. When he made a noise, the white face suddenly squeezed out of the wall and rushed down at the two people.

"Jie Jie ~ ~" the mouth of his face suddenly gave out a similar laugh, and then Song Fei saw that the tall body of a child almost seven or eight years old fell towards their heads.

In a hurry, Jun wanshuang clapped the fire baboon out of the air with his thick palm power. After being photographed on the ground, the fire baboon immediately rolled up and made a "Jie Jie" sound towards the two.

Song Fei saw that the fire baboon had a pale palm. Except for its face, other places had dark red hair. It was like a baboon, but it had a burning tail.

Flame creatures. Song Fei's heart is a little fiery. However, the body of fire creatures is always suitable for the cultivation of the sun's true fire. For example, the blood of fire scorpions and demon pills contain too much power. At present, Song Fei only dares to cultivate with blood and fire attribute spirit grass, but song Fei has never given up the collection of demon pills and similar spirit objects.

"Fire baboon, what is it? Is it a monster or a spirit?" Song Fei asked in a deep voice.

Jun wanshuang looked at himself and laughed, but he looked at the fire baboon who dared not come forward after being slapped. The long sword in his hand immediately came out of his body and hanged the fire baboon.

Song Fei felt that the fire baboon should look like the peak of building a foundation. After only resisting Jun wanshuang's flying sword three times, he was stabbed through his head by the flying sword.

"Jie Jie Jie ~" the fire baboon struggled violently for a few times before he didn't move.

"I don't know whether it's a monster or a spirit. Anyway, this kind of thing is very rare. It usually only exists in the place of Zhiyang." Jun wanshuang said, grabbing it with empty hands. The long sword inserted in the fire baboon immediately flew back to her hand. On the tip of her sword, there was a drop of fire baboon's red blood.

Seeing that Jun wanshuang was not interested in the body, Song Fei immediately walked over with a sword, then cut the whole body of the fire baboon in half, looking for something similar to the demon pill.

Strange thing, after Song Fei cut the fire baboon's body, he not only didn't find his essence pill, but he didn't even have blood. He turned back to ask Jun wanshuang, but saw her take out a small porcelain vase and carefully drop a drop of essence blood from her long sword into the small porcelain vase.

Jun Wan Frost said, "no need to find it. It seems that what is recorded is true. This kind of baboon has only a drop of blood and killed it. This blood is the essence of its body, and the rest is of no use."

"I see," Song Fei had to put away his long sword and no longer divide the fire baboon. He looked at the small porcelain vase in Jun wanshuang's hand, and then saw her put the small porcelain vase back into the storage ring.

Song Fei had to take back his eyes. Then, Song Fei stopped. He suddenly looked up and suddenly saw two miserable white faces above his head.

Song Fei was shocked. Each of these fire baboons was much higher than him. He was not the opponent of these animals. When he made a quick decision, he immediately put his finger on his head and exclaimed, "help ~"

As the voice fell, Song Fei immediately rolled forward, and then he felt that there was a wind generated by the falling of heavy objects above his head, and then the two "Jie Jie ~" voices were getting closer and closer.

Song Fei almost rolled forward. Fortunately, when the wind was getting closer and closer, two slightly painful "Jie Jie" voices also came out on his head, and then the two voices flew quickly behind him.

Song Fei knew that he should be safe. The two fire baboons should have been slapped out by Jun wanshuang.

Song Fei quickly came to Jun wanshuang, then looked back at the two photographed fire baboons and said angrily, "I'm scared to death. Kill them."

Jun wanshuang looked at him tenderly and said, "I'll go first."

Song Fei's heart "cluttered" and looked at the woman's appearance. It must be nothing good. Song Fei suddenly looked up and found that the top of his head was covered with such miserable white faces, like chandeliers, but the selling of these chandeliers really made people have no desire to see it.

"Ah ~" when Song Fei looked back, Jun wanshuang had flown hundreds of meters away with the sword light.

"Damn it, you are a woman. It's too ungrateful." Song Fei scolded secretly. On the way, there were a large group of fire baboons. His body immediately turned into streamer and chased Jun wanshuang.

Behind him, those miserable white faces came out of the wall one by one and chased Song Fei quickly.

Although these fire baboons' accomplishments are equivalent to the peak of foundation building, they can't fly one by one. Like wild animals, they chase Song Fei and others. They ran very fast, a few points faster than Song Fei's flying sword.

Song Fei looked back a little. After a while, there were fire baboons behind him. His miserable white faces were like the evil spirits running out of hell, ferocious and terrible.

Moreover, in the wall behind him, new fire baboons came out from time to time, and more and more fire baboons joined the team of encircling and suppressing Song Fei.

What's more desperate is that these fire baboons run faster than his flying sword. Song Fei believes that he will be submerged in the sea of fire baboons in less than a few minutes. I just dismembered a fire baboon. I didn't expect retribution to come so soon. If I was caught, it would not only be dismemberment, but direct dismemberment.

Song Fei shivered when he thought that he fell into the hands of these animals and was torn to pieces by their sharp claws, and then swallowed by their pale mouth.

Then, Song Fei suddenly saw that several miserable white faces suddenly appeared on the rock in front of him. Previously, there was a fire baboon, but it just appeared from behind him. This time, the most desperate thing would happen. If it was blocked by the fire baboon in front, he would have no chance to survive. At most, he would exchange a huge hot weapon to destroy this area.

"Dead woman, you must die." Song Fei shouted with his teeth.

As soon as the voice fell, a black light flashed in front of Song Fei, and a whip suddenly came from the front, right on Song Fei's shoulder, and directly cut Song Fei off the fire spirit sword.

"Dead woman, you still fall into the well." Song Fei was angry. What was more irritating was to save himself, and patted himself.

Then there was a heavy oppressive sound on Song Fei's head. Those fire baboons had taken advantage of the situation to come over his head and press down quickly towards him.

It's over. I was killed by this * * man.

Song Fei suddenly raised his head. Above him, three fire baboons had reached his head, showing sharp and white tusks and dark claws, and pressed them hard against him.

"Pa, PA ~" the whip kept its momentum. After flying Song Fei, it pulled towards the left and right behind him. The fire baboons who had just jumped up were immediately pulled out by the whip.

Then, the whip rolled Song Fei's waist and pulled him out of dozens of meters in an instant.

The whip leads to the endless distance of the channel. I don't know how far Jun wanshuang has flown out. Song Fei really thanks the woman's whip for being magical. The whip can turn into such a long one.

"You have a conscience." Song Fei was overjoyed when he was in a desperate situation. Then he grabbed the long sword that had just fallen to the ground and immediately flew back into his hands.

The fire baboon in front of the road suddenly appeared. Looking at Song Fei, who was caught by a whip and flying fast, he had made a flying posture.

"Get out of the way ~" Song Fei shouted. The fire spirit sword in his hand suddenly turned into thousands of lights and shadows. He used the wind in the wind fire sword to hang the two fire baboons who intercepted him first.

Song Fei knows that his attack is really limited and it is impossible to kill the two fire baboons. At this time, he can only fight. As long as he can split the two back, he will be successful.

However, the shadow of Wan Jian's sword on the fire baboon was like tickling. The fire baboon gave an angry sneer, which not only didn't repel them, but made them more violent. Song Fei has seen the fire baboon show his sharp claws and grab it hard at his head. If he is caught, he will die.

"Woman, save me quickly. I owe you a favor." Song Fei shouted. At this time, only this woman can save herself. Although she can exchange for fire talisman, the talisman is limited after all, and the fire baboon is infinite.

If the damned woman thinks she has countless talismans after she uses them once and doesn't save herself, she will lose her wife and lose her soldiers. It's too late to cry.

"The little man really didn't take on the responsibility and asked the woman to save him." Jun wanshuang's faint laugh came and sounded like the sound of nature in Song Fei's ears.

Immediately, Jun wanshuang's flying sword took the hot long sword and split the two fire baboons out in an instant. Then the whip pulled Song Fei's body and continued to fly forward.

The whip rolled Song Fei's flight speed, which was equivalent to the flight of Jun wanshuang. Gradually, Song Fei finally got farther and farther away from the fire baboons. After flying for a while, Song Fei's whip began to shrink. In the misty red light, Song Fei finally saw his body in black and exquisite.

At the moment, Jun wanshuang has stopped flying and is leaning against a wall. She is breathing slightly. It seems that she has consumed a lot in this short time. Especially when you save yourself, the control and output of mana are very detailed, and the consumption of mind and spirit must be very large.

Song Fei really doesn't understand what this woman is thinking. When it comes to her enemies, she doesn't kill herself. When it comes to her secrets, she doesn't ask later. Now she doesn't confine her mana, and she takes risks to bring herself. Is she so harmless? Wouldn't she think she would give her a Yin at the critical moment?

Jun wanshuang leaned against the wall, and a touch of charm appeared on her face. She smiled and said, "brother, is it very exciting?"

"Thank you for saving your life." Song Fei punned faintly, "I'm lucky I'm not dead yet. It seems that it's really a disaster left for thousands of years."

"Hee hee, I knew you couldn't die." Jun wanshuang smiled and said, "you have to thank me. I'm training you and making you experience danger before I can realize the value of strength. This is to stimulate your fighting spirit."