For the really small sand butterfly, which is bound to be obtained, he was suddenly tripped by poisonous insects, and he couldn't help but be angry.

Although the fire belt in her hand was strong, and she could hear the screams of poisonous insects dying in the flames every second, these endless disgusting things still prevented her from running at full speed.

I can only grit my teeth again and watch Zhen Xiaoxiao sacrifice raw meat barbecue in the wild run.

"It's another trick!"

Sand Butterfly scolded the really little despicable in the bottom of his heart.

Once the poisonous food is made, I am afraid that after the poisonous insects around her taste it, they will take the initiative to open the way for her like dragon dust bees.

At that time, he will lose his good chance to kill her again!

Have to!

She must be slashed by the sword before she finishes cooking!

"Yuan Qing? Yuan Qing! Wake up! ”

I don't know how many breaths have passed, until Cen Yuanqing, whose voice is really small and urgent, echoes in his ears, and his expression is a little stiff and terrifying, then he spits out a mouthful of dirty blood from his throat, and his breathing slowly returns to normal.

"I'm sorry."

Knowing that he had just dropped the chain and made Zhen Xiao miss a good opportunity to attack the Sand Butterfly, Cen Yuanqing felt very uncomfortable.

"Between us, where is the need to say sorry?"

Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't mean to complain about Cen Yuanqing at all, but there was an enemy chasing and killing him later, poisonous insects blocked the way in front, and the ground fire lizard meat was not prepared in advance...... All kinds of current situations make her feel haggard.

"I ......"

Originally, he wanted to explain something, but Cen Yuanqing raised his head and vaguely saw what was rushing towards him, and suddenly convulsed all over his body and screamed.

"I'll go!"

A black shadow taller than a person occupied all of Cen Yuanqing's sight, and hundreds of silver sword lights waved on both sides of his body.

Just now he lost a knife, which brought back his bad memories.

Now that he suddenly saw that someone seemed to be throwing countless knives at him, Cen Yuanqing's teeth trembled, and his phobia was about to attack again.

"No knives! Don't refine knives! Kill me, and I won't refine the knife anymore! ”

"Don't be afraid, there's no knife, you open your eyes and take a good look."

Just as Cen Yuanqing rolled his eyes, Zhen Xiaoxiao had already grabbed his neck and jumped high, knocked down the black shadow with a sweeping leg, and the moment he crossed over its head, he didn't forget to backhand a crocodile demon big tooth and pierce its head in pairs.

Until the light of the early morning shines obliquely from the horizon, a strong fishy wind rushes into the nasal cavity. Cen Yuanqing bravely opened his eyes and saw clearly that it was not a hundred-knife swordsman who was stabbed to the ground by Zhen Xiaoxiao, but a huge centipede with countless silver sickle feet.

Its sickle feet, in the half-bright and half-obscure mist of dawn, resemble sharp weapons.

This time, the beast pass that the two broke into was the lair of the Xuansha poison centipede.

This poison is huge, likes water and yin, and the yellow sand that spews out can create storms and traps, and its single combat ability is much stronger than that of dragon dust bees, but the population density is low, and it does not have the bad habit of tearing living people into white bones in a few seconds.

But it's still a tough and formidable opponent.

"I can do it, you do it with all your might...... Let's barbecue! ”

Sweeping away all the negative emotions that lingered in his heart, Cen Yuanqing finally returned to his previous heroic appearance. Holding a severed flute in each hand, he carved out a bloody path for Zhen Xiao in the Xuansha Poison Centipede group.

He knew that only by completing the cooking of poisonous food could he reverse the dilemma of having pursuers behind him and beasts in front of him.

The real little head nodded, and saw that the ground fire lizard meat next to him was about to exude the aroma of cooked food.

However, a terrible wave of fire suddenly surged from behind. Although he failed to burn his ankles, he burned his food that was about to be baked directly into charcoal.