Chapter 3497

Dwarf Pumpkin was horrified to find out that at some point, densely packed monsters appeared on the altar. He didn't know when the Oriental Herring was resurrected.

Mammoths, saber-toothed tigers, hexagonal praying mantises... are all mutant-level monsters. Each of them can wipe out a small gang when placed outside, but now, they can only become small gangs.

"I underestimated you." The dwarf pumpkin looked ugly.

"Please enlighten me!" Dongfang Herring said calmly.

"But that's it!" The dwarf pumpkin shook his wrist, and the machete transformed into countless lights, and monsters fell one after another in the direction of the lights. However, this situation did not last long, and in less than a minute, the sweat of the dwarf pumpkin burst out.

The monsters swarmed up, all kinds of attacks were like a tide, and the life value of the dwarf pumpkin plummeted. Dongfang Herring stood on the side without making a move, but his eyes kept staring at the short pumpkin. As long as he showed any flaws, he would attack without mercy.

The strength of the short pumpkin is terrifying, no matter how powerful the monster is, he can kill it in one blow, and at the same time, he moves himself miraculously. Dongfang Herring has been staring at him, but he has not found a chance to attack.

"Let you see my true strength!" The dwarf pumpkin roared, a red light bloomed above its head, and the tied bowknot turned into a big blood-red butterfly with flapping wings, covering the sky and the sun.

In an instant, Dongfang Herring felt that his eyes turned bloody, and the whole altar was shrouded in a layer of blood, and inexplicable uneasiness rose from the bottom of his heart.

I thought it was an ornament, but I didn't expect it to be a pet, and such a terrible pet. Seeing the bloody butterfly, Dongfang Herring suspected that he had played a fake game.

First of all, the three people who took the sky fire before, Tianhe didn't know, the green frog didn't know, the bronze coffin didn't know, and the three powerful people didn't know each other.

Now there are four more terrible people, who still don't know each other, neither people nor pets. According to common sense, powerful pets are famous in history. I have never seen them, but I must have heard of them. However, the Oriental herring has no effect on the bloody butterfly.

Swish—the bloody light flashed, dozens of monsters turned into bloody water, and they were instantly killed without any room for struggle. The bloody butterfly flapped its wings, and the real bloody light fell, and the monsters stained by the bloody light turned into monsters within 3 seconds. Dongfang Herring quickly dodged the bloody water, and he wondered if he would melt himself if he accidentally touched the bloody water.

"Dongfang Herring, where can I escape!" Dwarf Pumpkin laughed when he saw Dongfang Herring dodging.

"What are you proud of? It's not your strength, it's the strength of a butterfly. You are still nothing!" A light flashed in Dongfang Herring's hand, a magic wand appeared, and a corpse was revived the moment it fell.

The altar is big, which is also beneficial. It can accommodate 10,000 resurrected pets, but the dwarf pumpkin has nowhere to stay. If you want to hunt down the Oriental herring, you can, first kill all the monsters.

"The strength of the butterfly is my strength!" The dwarf pumpkin ruthlessly killed the pet.

"You are a warrior!" Dongfang Herring said.

"Soldiers can't keep pets?" the dwarf pumpkin said angrily.

"Butterfly, you can tell it's a woman's pet." Dongfang Herring said.

"Fart!" Dwarf Pumpkin was furious.

"Your butterfly is about to die!" Dongfang Herring said.

When the dwarf pumpkin turned around, it immediately revealed a gap.

"Five elements golden sword!"

The light hit the dwarf pumpkin's body, because the dwarf pumpkin reacted quickly and avoided the vital points of the heart, otherwise it would be a corpse. The dwarf pumpkin didn't die, but his health dropped a lot. His eyes full of anger stared at Dongfang Herring: "Despicable!"

The Bloody Butterfly didn't hang up. On the contrary, it was very vigorous. It killed the resurrected pets. The bloody light of the Bloody Butterfly has the power of the domain. Under the bloody light, the power of all the skills that attack the Bloody Butterfly will be halved.

"Short, we are in a hostile relationship first, shouldn't we use all means to deal with the enemy?" Dongfang Herring was innocent, "You didn't have any big moves to deal with me, did you?"

The dwarf pumpkin is speechless.

"I'll give you a suggestion, wipe your neck directly, otherwise you will die a miserable death later." Dongfang Herring said.

"Fart! Ah—" the dwarf pumpkin yelled suddenly, but was stung by a black bee, and jumped up two meters high in pain.

"None of your companions are willing to save you." Dongfang Herring pointed to the outside of the altar, the people with grimacing masks, women, and black shadows, watching quietly, neither speaking nor helping.

"Because they know that I can destroy you alone." The dwarf pumpkin said angrily.

"Really? Why do I feel that your character is too bad." Dongfang Herring smiled, "If no one wants you, come with me. I, "Xuanwu City" is still a gatekeeper. With your bull's eyes, It should be fine."

"Dongfang Herring, do you only know how to speak?" Seeing that the dwarf pumpkin was no match for Dongfang Herring, the man in the grimace mask in the distance spoke.

"What kind of kung fu do I know? Come here and have a try and you'll know?" Dongfang Herring said with a smile.

"We'll see if you survive!" The man with the grimace mask will naturally not enter the altar. He is not a short pumpkin. Short pumpkin has a violent personality and is easily impulsive.

"You said it the wrong way. It should be said that the dwarf pumpkin survived." Dongfang Herring said.

"I'm so mad!" Dwarf Pumpkin yelled angrily, unable to stand Dongfang Herring's contempt.

"Look at your butterfly!" Dongfang Qingyu kindly reminded, but the short pumpkin didn't believe it, but immediately felt something was wrong, the color of the blood light became lighter, and the range also narrowed. He couldn't help but looked up, and saw The situation shocked him. Above the butterfly, a black starry sky appeared, and a huge plant lay horizontally. The root system of the plant was entangled with the blood-colored butterfly, and it was sucking the blood of the blood-colored butterfly.

Dwarf Pumpkin couldn't believe it. Others didn't know the Scarlet Butterfly. That's because they didn't know it. He knew very well how terrifying and powerful the Scarlet Butterfly was, and it was almost invincible. This was also the source of his self-confidence. When he met his nemesis, he had no idea that the bloody butterfly's nemesis was the star-eating grass.

With a trembling heart, the dwarf pumpkin once again showed its flaws. Dongfang Herring naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity, and gave him another sword. The golden sword energy passed by, and the dwarf pumpkin's HP dropped a lot again.

The dwarf pumpkin didn't care about himself, the ghost head knife bloomed with a different light, and slashed towards the sky. He wanted to rescue the bloody butterfly, but at this moment, a vine tentacles appeared on his feet, entangled his two legs. Feet, yank hard. The dwarf pumpkin lost his balance and fell heavily.

The dwarf pumpkin reacted very quickly, tapped the ground with his hand, turned around, and stood firm again. Don't look at him, he is fat, and these movements were done in one go, extremely smooth. However, after he stood firm, he didn't move. After a moment, He fell straight, with a sword hole between his eyebrows, and red blood overflowed.

It turned out that when he turned around, Dongfang Herring seized the opportunity and shot him between the eyebrows with a 'Five Elements Golden Sword', killing him with one blow.

In a short period of time, even the top experts could not seize such an opportunity, but Dongfang Herring seized it. Since his debut, he has fought more than a thousand times, large and small. In such an environment, he will not let go of any opportunity.

The dwarf pumpkin died, but the blood-colored butterfly did not disappear, which meant that the blood-colored butterfly was not simply a pet of the dwarf pumpkin, but another form of contract.

Dongfang Herring was about to seize the opportunity to kill the bloody butterfly, but before he could do it, his face suddenly changed.