Small farmers dominate the desert island

Lu Xiaoya disappeared from his eyes in an instant, and Chen Yu turned pale with shock, and rushed over quickly.

Mo Yanyan drove out of the place where Lu Xiaoya was standing a little faster than Chen Yu, and the ground recovered as before, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"Grass mud horse, dare to eat my beautiful little sister, I will kill you."

Chen Yu swore on the spot and punched a few times, then dragged Mo Yanyan towards the bonfire.

"Why, think of a way to save people, if Xiaoya is gone, my aunt will castrate you."

Mo Yanyan threw off Chen Yu angrily, roaring again and again.

"Don't worry, little junior sister will be fine, I know what the hell is doing it, bring your backpack, and we'll go save people."

Chen Yu changed his previous nervousness and anger, and said with a smile all over his face.

"What the hell?"

Mo Yanyan followed Chen Yu to the campfire, and asked with a little peace of mind.

The little one is an unknown kind of holy beast, and its inherited memory is equivalent to an encyclopedia of monsters and beasts.

Chen Yu and Xiaobudian have been together for a long time, and they often listen to it bragging about the mountains, saying that this beast is that strange.

Therefore, Chen Yu knew all kinds of monsters very well.

"Ghost Tai Sui has no attack power, but its body is extremely huge. It is a half-plant, half-animal monster. It is somewhat similar to piranhas."

Chen Yu grinned and said, "Don't worry, that bastard's digestive system is underdeveloped. It would take several months at least to digest a person. The beautiful little junior sister is not in danger for the time being."

"Ghost too old?"

Mo Yanyan was thoughtful, and then asked in shock: "Is yours and the nearby mountains all part of its body?"

"Smart, my beauty."

Chen Yu smiled, put the big backpack on his back, and pulled Mo Yanyan, who was looking around, to the place where Lu Xiaoya disappeared.

"Miss, you stand back and watch your husband perform unique skills."

With a distance of several meters, Chen Yu suddenly leapt into the air, soared into the air, flipped back in the air, and swung his sword like an upside-down onion.

"Weeping Blood Sword, Invincible Whirlwind Drill!"

The blood-red sword gang spewed out, and turned into a whirlwind in an instant, piercing in, rolling up a lot of mud, rocks and weeds.

A bottomless pit with a true diameter of about ten feet soon appeared on the ground.

After Chen Yu landed, he grabbed Mo Yanyan and jumped directly into the deep pit, "Hurry up, jump down, or you will heal soon."

After a few breaths, the two of them felt the pressure rushing over them.

The deep pit healed quickly, wrapping them tightly, with a soft squeezing feeling.

"My lady, I want to eat your suckling pig again."

Hugging Mo Yanyan close to each other, Chen Yu smiled wretchedly and transmitted the voice.

The gaps between the two of them were all filled, and they couldn't open their mouths to speak at all, and even their breathing could only be changed to internal breathing.

"Find Xiaoya first, find a chance to let you eat your fill, don't mess around now."

Mo Yanyan also felt it, but now is not the time to do that.

Although Lu Xiaoya will not be in danger for the time being, but before looking for her, it is always difficult to feel at ease.

"Did you teach her to breathe inside?"

Chen Yu put away his playfulness and asked a little worriedly.

Chapter 1217 Absentmindedness

A question he hadn't considered before.

If Lu Xiaoya couldn't breathe internally, wouldn't she be suffocated to death if she was wrapped in the "ground".

"I have taught everything that can be taught. She has learned all the true teachings of her aunt, and she has practiced "Return to Dream Jue" every night these days, so she won't be suffocated to death."

Mo Yanyan replied via voice transmission.

"That's good!"

Chen Yu's half-suspended heart finally let go, and he circulated his spiritual power to gather on his right palm, "Open it for me!"

The powerful electric energy was stimulated, and the meat balls that wrapped them both retreated instantly, leaving a large space.

"Xiaoya!"

"Junior Sister!"

Unable to find Lu Xiaoya with his spiritual sense, Chen Yu cleared the way ahead, followed by Mo Yanyan, shouting loudly as he walked.

Gui Taisui seemed to be frightened by Chen Yu's telegram, and he would voluntarily back out of the passage if he didn't use him anymore.

After searching for about half an hour, but unable to find Lu Xiaoya, Mo Yanyan suddenly grabbed Chen Yu.

"Bad guy, we've been fooled!"

Lu Yu was startled for a moment, and understood Mo Yanyan's meaning in the next second.

If you search along the passage that Gui Taisui voluntarily gave up, you will definitely not find Lu Xiaoya, and you will get farther and farther away from her.

They fell into the trick of Tai Sui.

"Ghost, if you dare to play tricks on me, I will hack you to death!"

Chen Yu shouted angrily and swung the Weeping Blood Sword, sword gangs with powerful electric arcs gushed out one after another, chopping on the surrounding "cave walls".

Gui Taisui was attacked, and immediately retreated into a big hole. Both Chen Yu and Mo Yanyan felt empty under their feet and fell from a high altitude.

"Ah! Master, brother, help!"

At the same time, Lu Xiaoya suddenly appeared in this huge void, screaming for help.

Mo Yanyan waved the crystal staff in her hand and pointed it at Lu Xiaoya.

Borrowing the power of the crystal staff to pull the spiritual weapon, Mo Yanyan broke through the air and went straight to Lu Xiaoya.

"My lady, give up the opportunity to my husband, haha!"