Poultry world leader

He looked at the fire butterfly a little shyly. The slender tentacles on the top of its head curled up, its wings vibrated slightly, and sound waves came out from its abdomen.The sound waves spread out in a wave shape, and the frenzied group of fire butterflies paused, some of them stopped in a daze, and some continued to chase after Bai Maomao and the others with red eyes.

The fire butterfly's wings flapped faster, and the sound from its abdomen became sharper, and the butterfly that had stopped in place dazedly also began to flap its wings at a frequency, making a cry from its abdomen.

For a moment, the whole field was filled with the piercing calls of fire butterflies.

Mo Qin tightly pressed Yan Miao into his arms, and covered his ears with his hands, but his eardrums were injured because he couldn't bear the high-frequency sound waves, and two streams of bright red blood slowly flowed down his cheeks .

Bai Maomao and Lang Junxian in the front saw that Mo Qin and Yan Miao were falling behind, so they rushed back again, and the huge butterfly rushed towards them with a hideous expression——

Bai Maomao was ready to face the battle, picked up the fire butterfly in the front and slammed it to the ground. The stunned fire butterfly flapped its wings weakly, staggering and trying to fly again.

Bai Maomao rolled up his sleeves, and was about to continue smashing, when he saw the fire butterflies behind him hesitantly stop in place, the slender tentacles on the top of their heads sometimes curled and sometimes straightened, Bai Maomao was vigilant, seeing these crazy Butterflies, all of a sudden, turned around, and flew away in the direction they came from.

White Maomao: ...

The Fire Butterfly, which was protecting Mo Qin and Yan Miao, saw that its companion had already retreated, its tentacles dangled, and moved closer to Mo Qin.

Mo Qin instinctively moved back, Huo Die tried to move forward again, Mo Qin continued to move.

Fire Butterfly: ...

Mo Qin: ...What does this moth want to do? ? ?

The tentacles curled up, and the fire butterfly took a fixed look at Mo Qin, patted his body with its butterfly wings, then flapped its wings and chased after its companion.

"What does this moth want?" Mo Qin looked puzzled.

Yan Miao shrugged.

"Probably because of you." Bai Maomao said lightly.

Thinking of the icy compound eyes of the fire butterfly, Mo Qin trembled, and rubbed the goose bumps on his arms fiercely, "You frighten me, I'm still a baby."

Bai Maomao pouted, looking at him with a half-smile.

Mo Qin: ...It can't be true, can it?

Bai Maomao frightened Mo Qin seriously, Lang Junxian looked around, his nose moved, his eyes swept a certain direction sharply, and he jumped over at an extremely fast speed.

"Who?!"

The figure hiding in the woods was taken aback. Obviously, he didn't expect to be found from such a distance.

Lang Junxian approached him, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked at the people on the ground sharply, "Who are you?"

"I, I am..."

"Are you from Gong Shaotian?" Lang Junxian recognized him before he finished speaking, "I saw you that day, and you stood at the back."

"Gong Shaotian sent you here." Lang Junxian affirmed, "Where are the others?"

"I, I don't know..." This person was the black shadow who persuaded Gong Shaotian before, and now Lang Junxian was so frightened that he was about to cry, and retreated tremblingly with his arms propped up.

Lang Junxian hooked his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was some bloodthirsty excitement in his eyes, "If you don't tell me... I know where I am."

After he finished speaking, he turned around at a ridiculously fast speed and stood in front of Gong Shaotian.

"Got you."

Gong Shaotian's eyelids twitched, feeling bad, he pushed the people around him towards Lang Junxian, and then ran away.

Lang Junxian's eyes were murderous, and the corners of his mouth were always raised, with a kind of excitement that seemed to be there.

Gong Shaotian was overtaken by Lang Junxian before he ran [-] meters.

Lang Junxian's sinister voice came from behind, "Did you invite those fire butterflies?"

Gong Shaotian was held down by him and couldn't move, but his mouth was still stiff, "So what if I attracted you, you're lucky if you didn't kill you this time."

Thinking of the Fire Butterfly Riot that saved them all, Gong Shaotian's heart hurts.

The fire butterfly is usually a kind of monster with a very docile personality, but every time they reach the breeding season, their temper will become extremely irritable and bloodthirsty. When encountering a rioting fire butterfly, they usually end up being killed by them. Mouthparts blotted dry.

This season is not the breeding season for fire butterflies, but Gong Shaotian happens to have a bottle of powder in his hand that can force fire butterflies to go into heat. He arranges for someone to pour the powder in the nest of fire butterflies in advance, and after the fire butterflies riot, use their favorite The pollen of a kind of demon plant, lured the furious Fire Butterfly to Bai Mao Mao and the others.

If there is no accident, Bai Maomao and his party will undoubtedly die.

The more Gong Shaotian thought about it, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help but provocatively said: "I advise you to let me go, otherwise, if you leave this little cave, you and your beautiful little love will never get better."

Lang Junxian looked at him coldly, the sharp claws in his hands stretched out uncontrollably, and the uncontrollable hostility in his heart bewitched softly: tear him apart, tear him apart...

Lang Junxian's throat twitched, his black pupils formed a thin line, and the claws stretched and contracted, giving off a cold glint.

Gong Shaotian turned his back to him, didn't hear the movement behind him, thought that Lang Junxian was frightened by him, and spoke more vigorously.

Lang Junxian tightened his five fingers, and the sharp claws pierced his shoulder. Gong Shaotian was caught off guard and let out a painful cry, and his painful face was deformed.

The strength on the shoulders was still increasing, Lang Junxian's eyes were filled with emotions, and the cold animal pupils had narrowed into a thin line.

"Xiao Hei!" Bai Maomao followed Xiao Hei's trail to find him, saw him pressing Gong Shaotian against the tree, and greeted happily.

The raised pupils shrank slightly, and quickly returned to normal. He secretly sent a wave of spiritual power to hit the back of Gong Shaotian's neck. Lang Junxian turned his head and smiled slightly, "Why are you here?"

"I'm afraid you can't handle it alone." Bai Maomao didn't notice his abnormality.Going forward to pick up Gong Shaotian, he said with a smile, "Let's go there first, Mo Qin and the others are still waiting for us."

Lang Junxian was led back slowly by him.

The others were waiting on the spot. Several people were slightly or seriously injured. Among them, Mo Qin was the most seriously injured. His eardrum was bruised and he couldn't hear clearly. Yan Miao gave him medicine with a distressed face. .

Mo Qin smiled heartlessly, and greeted Bai Maomao and the others loudly.

Bai Maomao didn't bother to pay attention to this idiot, threw the unconscious Gong Shaotian on the ground, and poked it with his foot, Gong Shaotian woke up quickly after being tossed by her like this.

Covering his shoulders in pain, Gong Shaotian looked at Lang Junxian in surprise, his face did not show the publicity at the beginning, but looked at Lang Junxian in fear.

Lang Junxian looked at him coldly.

"What to do with him"

Bai Maomao thought for a while and said, "Murder is against the law, just destroy his dantian."

"You, how dare you..." Gong Shaotian yelled sternly, "I am the young master of the Gong family, who of you dares to touch me."

"Today, I have to destroy you." Mo Qin's face turned cold, he kicked him down, stepped on his stomach, and sneered, "I know a way, just try it on you."

"Mo Qin, this is not too..." Meng Qu looked worried and wanted to stop him, but Liu Lei stopped him before he finished speaking.

Gong Shaotian knew that he was afraid, if his dantian was abolished, he would be nothing, and his face was full of snot and tears to apologize to them.

Mo Qin didn't even move his foot on his dantian.

Gong Shaotian cried even harder.

"Hurry up," Bai Maomao urged, "I'm hungry."

Mo Qin shrugged his shoulders, leaned down and smashed his dantian mountain with one hand, "This is the first time I have used this method."

Gong Shaotian opened his eyes wide, and felt that his dantian was like a burst balloon, and the aura scrambled to escape.

Mo Qin clapped his hands, restored his original hippie smile, and rubbed Yan Miao's head, "Let's go."

Several people then returned to the cave, ready to take a good rest.

A group of people were chased by the fire butterfly, and they didn't know what else was in this small cave. Bai Maomao discussed it with them. For the remaining few days, he simply didn't leave. He just moved around the cave and waited for the assessment. Just finish it.

midnight.

A red figure sneakily touched the cave, waving its huge butterfly wings, hesitating at the entrance of the cave and not daring to go in. After struggling for a long time, he mustered up his courage, carefully put away the butterfly wings, and walked gently. Into the cave.

In the darkness, Baimaomao's black eyes gleamed, and the fire butterfly suddenly met his gaze, startled, dropped the things on its paws, and ran out of the cave.

Grabbing the things on the ground with spiritual power, Bai Maomao smacked his lips in surprise, and held it up for Lang Junxian to see.

"Naughty." Lang Junxian put away the wooden sign, patted his head, and said softly, "Go to sleep."