Hand cut mutton, three points fat, seven points lean, put it in the boiling water of the mutton soup and roll it slightly, dip it in mahjong, leek flowers, chili oil, bean curd soup, put it in the mouth, the compound fragrance goes straight to the top of the head, and the satisfaction of the appetite makes you forget all the troubles of life, wander in the ocean of food, and go straight to the sky.

Xiao Lynx thought about it, his eyes were a little bloodshot, and he glared at the big yellow dog in front of him viciously,

"Hand cut lamb!"

With a bang, a black flame burned around the roaring cat, and the black flame burned all the tattered green sweater, and through the frozen ground that the cat's claws stepped on, it skipped the melting stage and directly vitrified the ground.

There are more than ten meters away from the Howling Lynx, and the monk Zhengfang Datengu feels that the dog hair on his face is a little curly, what kind of temperature is this, what kind of flame is this, his black lightning is compared with the flame of others, just like the gap between a match and an atomic bomb, it is too bullying, and before he has time to feel inferior, his body is already instinctive, and he took two steps back in humiliation.

He retreated, and the roaring cat on fire entered.

With a whirring black flame, he rushed towards the monk Zhengfang Datengu, who was much larger than his own size, and the momentum insisted on ignoring the difference in size, just like the big yellow dog in front of him hindered him from eating the hand-cut mutton of his dreams.

In the face of this howling cat, which is not as high as his own legs, the monk Zhengfang Datengu is very cautious, and he can't dodge, and tentatively fanned out a paw.

Fortunately, his advantage is still there, and Xiao Lynx was fanned out by the power of this claw for more than ten meters before stopping.

One rolled and stood up, unharmed, his eyes still staring at the monk Zhengfang Datengu, and rushed forward again, not afraid of the attack of life and death.

The paw of the monk Zhengfang Datengu who attacked just now has been burned, and it is obvious that even if it is attacked, it will be a defeat for both sides, which is very depressing.

hit him hot, and rushed over if he didn't fight.

Using all the strength of his body, the monk Zhengfang Datengu released his own black lightning, although it was not far from the body, after all, it protected the body from the burning of the black flame, and once again sent the roaring cat flying.

This time the blow to Xiao Lynx was harder than the last pure **, and he was injured a little, but the pain could not alleviate Xiao Lynx's inner jade hope for food, and he roared and screamed,

"Hand cut lamb!"

Then, the roaring cat transformed, changing its hairless cat form, and its body continued to grow, and the pitch-black flame burned more violently as if it had been poured gasoline.

The forehead is not wide, the cheeks are long and narrow, the mouth is large, the mouth is pointed, the earlobes are thin, the eyes are thin, the tail is long and drooping, the body is thin and thin, the chest is broad and the abdomen is closed, the front is straight and the back is arched, the limbs are tall and long, and the muscles are developed.

In particular, the cold gaze in the fine eyes and the black flames on the body formed a cold and hot psychological attack, which made the monk Zhengfang Datengu hot and cold, and he had no idea.

Looking at the big black dog in front of him, when he grew to the same size as himself, the big tengu of Seng Zhengfang was a little scared, and there was a deep confusion.

What kind of bloodline is this?

What kind of bloodline is this?

He doesn't look like a tengu, but he's much more handsome than a tengu.

Again, what is hand-cut lamb?

Is this a forbidden spell that triggers the bloodline?

Is it so spiritual?

The same howling cat, which was more than three meters, rushed over again, this time the speed and strength were obviously much stronger than the cat form, so that the monk Zhengfang Datengu retreated, but the strong inferiority complex still supported him and the big black dog to be tough.

The black flames extinguished the black lightning, and the chest of the monk Zhengfang Datengu who came into contact with the roaring cat was burned a large piece, and at the same time it was knocked out four or five meters.

The Howling Lynx did not move in place, occupying a clear advantage in strength, and launched again, and rushed towards the Great Tengu of the Monk Zhengfang.

Before the big tengu who had already suffered a loss could react, he was knocked out by the roaring cat again, this time more than ten meters.

Looking at the roaring cats that rushed again and wanted to rely on their physical advantages to completely crush themselves, the monk Zhengfang Datengu was really scared.

This doesn't work, in terms of strength and speed, there is no comparison, what should I do?

This is bullying, don't you have some fighting skills?

They are as big as you, but they have a different internal structure.

One is plywood and the other is carbon alloy, how can it be hard hit?

Do you want to lie down and call Daddy?

The shrewd Monk Zhengfang Datengu did not have a hard steel in front this time, and flew up with the only pair of wings left.

Relying on a pair of wings, reluctant to face gravity, he can only fly four or five meters high, but it is enough to avoid the unreasonable impact of the roaring cat.

It's not fun, one in the sky, one on the ground, no matter how fast the roaring cats are, they can't hit it.

jumped a few times, and was dodged by the monk Zhengfang Datengu, this is still hairy?

The monk Zhengfang Datengu has completely forgotten what self-esteem, what superiority, as long as he can no longer collide with the hot roaring cat, it is more important than anything else.

Xiao Cat's idea is not that the other party is avoiding him, but that this thing is teasing himself, opening his mouth and emitting a puff of black smoke, and shouting hoarsely,

"Hand cut the lamb."

With this shout, the figure of the big black dog skyrocketed again, and it kept skyrocketing, turning into a scourge more than twenty meters long and more than ten meters high.

This is also the strength of Xiao Lynx's now, and it can become the largest form, which is a little bigger than the last time I saw Long San.

Flapping a pair of wings, looking at the howling cat that recited the forbidden mantra, his body became larger again, and the monk Zhengfang Datengu was desperate.

First of all, the big black dog in front of him is definitely not a tengu bloodline, it must just be other big monsters that look like dogs.

Secondly, this kind of strength of the big monster, this kind of size of the body, in his hometown, is definitely the legendary top monster, if he knew that he had this strength, why didn't he lie down and call dad as soon as possible?

In the end, the monk Zhengfang Datengu still remembered the forbidden spell in his mind, and felt that it was not the time to give up, at least he still had the last hole card, and shouted at the chest of the roaring cat,

"Hand cut the lamb."

The expected transformation did not appear, he did not keep getting bigger like Xiao Lynx, and he was still the dog with wings.

It's not fair, the same forbidden spell, why can't I shout it?

The unwilling monk Zhengfang Datengu kept repeating,

"Hand cut lamb, hand cut mutton, hand cut..."

Xiao Lynx lowered his head, listening to the other party's constant shouting, and didn't understand what it meant?

Does he also like to eat hand-cut mutton?

"You don't deserve to eat hand-cut mutton, you don't deserve to say."

I opened my mouth and wanted to swallow it in one bite, but Zhen Shuiyin shouted in time,

"Don't eat, leave the corpse."

The mouth is half open, and I really want to eat it, so Xiao Tmall won't care if Naqi has fuel or not!

Shouldn't you be compensated a little for consuming so much yourself and growing so big?