The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

"They...you...this..." Sanmao was extremely shocked when he saw the monsters that suddenly all crawled on the ground.

The trembling of the monsters' bodies could not be faked; it was a fear that came from their blood.

Thinking of what Ming Fan had said before, Sanmao blinked and pointed at Ming Fan and said, "You are a real dragon."

Ming Fan paused with a smile on his face. Hmm, why does praising her sound a bit like scolding her?

Looking around, Ming Fan was very satisfied with the grand spectacle of thousands of beasts paying homage.

In this way, it was worth it for her to take such a big risk and almost kill herself.

"When have I ever lied?"

Ming Fan gave Sanmaofei a smug look, raised his hand, locked onto one of the fat four-winged birds, and hooked his finger.

The selected bird was guided to fly up from behind and finally landed at Ming Fan's feet, with the whole bird crawling down submissively.

It was a good-looking bird, except that it had a green face and fangs, and was not very pretty.

Low emotional intelligence: ugliness reaches new levels.

Ming Fan withdrew his hand, lowered his head and looked at it. He saw that there was no hostility in the eyes of the bird, and even its sharp fangs and claws became soft. Only then did he feel relieved.

"Do you know where the center of the formation is?"

As soon as Ming Fan finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong. How could these monsters understand what the formation's key points were?

"…You've been here for so long, do you know what's special about this place? It's different from everywhere else?"

Ming Fan tried his best to change the words into something the dog could understand and repeated them.

These are almost all monsters that have reached the stage of awakening to the stage of Dan. They have limited IQ and need to be tolerated.

The four-winged bird lowered its head, as if thinking. Ming Fan did not urge it, and waited for it to think slowly.

After a while, the four-winged bird raised its head and chirped a few times, then spread its two pairs of wings behind it, lowered its head to the ground, motioning Ming Fan to get on its back quickly.

"What are we waiting for? Let's follow it quickly." Seeing this, Sanmao grabbed Mingfan's sleeve and urged him.

Ming Fan's eyes fell on Sanmao's hand that was pulling his sleeve, and he moved it away without leaving a trace. He smiled and nodded: "It seems that you know something." After that, he didn't hesitate to step on the four-winged bird's head and sat on its back.

"Set off."

The four-winged bird received the order and flew into the sky.

"Hey, there's me too!!" Sanmao couldn't help but shout as he watched Mingfan coming and going in a hurry.

Ming Fan slapped his forehead and said, "Oh my, look at my memory."

It looked as if he had just remembered that there was such a person as him.

Sanmao rolled his eyes secretly and watched the four-winged bird make a turn in the air and swoop down towards him.

Sanmao seized the opportunity and jumped up, sat next to Mingfan, and spoke in a low voice.

"Do you trust this fat bird so much?"

Ming Fan spread his hands helplessly: "Is there a better way right now?"

She couldn't stay trapped in this crappy painting forever. There was nothing else she could do except give it a try.

The commotion here attracted a figure to look over.

Ming Fan and he made eye contact, and it was the "Little Sweetie" they had just met here.

Sanba saw with his own eyes Ming Fan and the white-haired Saojian sitting on the back of the four-winged bird, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

That low-IQ and ferocious bird actually lets people sit on it???

Sanba rubbed his eyes. There were two of them sitting together???

Knowing that Ming Fan and the others had left, Sanba came to his senses and walked quickly towards the depths of the valley. Since things were unusual, there must be something wrong, so he had to go and report to the Demon King as soon as possible!

Ming Fan and the other man followed the four-winged bird across half of the forest and finally arrived at a cold spring.

The four-winged blue bird landed on the ground with its head bowed on the ground. Ming Fan walked down and the blue bird called a few more times, as if it was asking for credit?

Ming Fan reached out and casually touched its head twice, and the bird immediately danced with joy.

Ming Fan: "..."

Three Spears: "..."

What a weird way of inviting favor.

Putting the bird aside, Mingfan and Sanmao walked to the spring.

"This spring water is really strange." Sanmao looked at the cold spring. "It's not cold around, but the surface of the spring is frozen. It's frozen, so why is there steam coming out of it?"

Ming Fan took a look at the ice-covered surface of the spring. In the center, a stream of water arched upwards, and only this arched stream of water was emitting hot steam.

"This might be the formation we are looking for."

Ming Fan spoke.

When Sanmao saw this, his eyes lit up. He had had enough of this damn place.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's find a way to get there." Sanmao said, pointing at the blue bird beside him, and hinted to Mingfan with a sly look, "Hurry up and let it take us there."

"I'm curious." Ming Fan stopped Sanmao and looked at him with his head tilted.

Sanmao was looked at in confusion.

"Did a monster eat your brain? Why have you become so much more stupid?"

Ming Fan looked at the spring water, took out something and threw it into the bubbling spring. In a short while, the thing was corroded completely.

Seeing this, Sanmao patted his chest in fear, and the corners of his mouth curled up awkwardly: "Ha, how scary, I almost fell into its trap."

"Then tell me, what should we do next?" Ming Fan crossed his arms and looked at Sanmao, as if waiting for his advice.

When Sanmao saw this, his eyes flashed and he touched his chin like Mingfan.

"I think, to be on the safe side, we should try it a few more times and then discuss it after we find some patterns."

Ming Fan listened to Sanmao's words, smiled and nodded: "Okay, then it's as you wish.

Find something and throw it into the spring to test it out."

As he said this, he walked to the side of the bird, climbed onto its back and sat down.

Seeing that Sanmao didn't move, Mingfan stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Three Spears: "..."

Does this person always like to play by the rules?

Facing Ming Fan's gaze, Sanmao had no choice but to go to the shore to find some stones and throw them into the spring one by one.

Ming Fan looked at Sanmao's hardworking back, thoughtful.

In ancient times, there was Jingwei filling up the sea, and now there are three spears blocking springs. Wow, this is very interesting.

After an unknown amount of time, the four-winged bird under Ming Fan suddenly twisted its body restlessly.

Ming Fan's eyes darkened, and he turned over and landed silently, signaling the four-winged bird not to make a sound.

He looked around and hid behind a tree.

After throwing the stone, Sanmao turned around and looked at the Cangniao, but Mingfan was nowhere to be seen.

He was suddenly anxious: "Mingfan, come out quickly!"