The Fantastical Beasts at World's End

"How to deal with this thing?" Xia Zhiming asked, picking his chin at the pile of "rabbits" on the ground.The "rabbits" in that circle were half fainted, and the few who were thrown in by the master later probably learned how to be good, no longer jumping around trying to get out, they all squatted on the ground, carefully "gurgling" and took possession of it. The big eyes that were almost half of the face looked at everyone.

When this animal is quiet, it looks almost the same as a rabbit, but its body is only a little bigger than a palm, and its hair is much longer than that of a normal rabbit, and it drags and sweeps to the ground. It is conceivable that if all these hairs are blown up , these things will look like a round fur ball.

"Isn't this just a long-haired rabbit? Is it so scary?" Luo Xiaochen looked at them squatting there in a daze, and couldn't understand how the group of people were so scared by such a group of miniature rabbits. Pushing and shoving happened stampede.When they organized the evacuation just now, many people who were lifted up from the ground had bloody hands and legs, and many people probably also suffered some injuries during the pushing. In short, many people had blood on their legs and feet. blood.

The master glanced at him, snorted, pointed to the circle and said, "This is called roar! It's not a rabbit—"

"Roar? What's that?" Luo Xiaochen scratched the back of his head, "Are they obviously the same as rabbits?"

"Even if they look exactly the same, they're not rabbits!" The master resolutely denied him, then pointed to one of them who was fainting aside, with half-opened mouth, and said to Luo Xiaochen, "Look for yourself, Look clearly, don’t rabbits without front teeth have to starve to death?! Look at the saliva coming out of its mouth, huh? See it?”

Not only Luo Xiaochen, but also Xia Zhiming, Fang Siyuan, Mu Mu and the others squatted down curiously, looking at that "Roar", there was a pool of wet water around its half-open mouth, and it was still expanding.But what's the problem?Is it normal to drool while sleeping...

"What's the matter with the saliva?" Luo Xiaochen turned his head and half raised his eyes to look at the master and asked, with his height, even if he was squatting, he didn't have to raise his face too high to see the master, he only needed to lift his eyelids.

"This saliva is a good thing." Standing with his hands in his pockets, Nie Renyan raised his eyebrows and said, "Apply it on your body to repel mosquitoes and insects. It is immune to all poisons. Do you want to try it?"

"It's so amazing!" Luo Xiaochen stared wide-eyed.

Ye Zhao turned his face away expressionlessly, and couldn't bear to look at him——Luo Xiaochen has been being fooled since he met Nie Renyan, and he hasn't had a long memory for so many years...

"You'll rot if you paint it on!" The master thought to himself, why is this unlucky boy so heartless? He is not so stupid when he is usually seen on other occasions. Where are the feet...

Luo Xiaochen glared at Nie Renyan: "!!!"

The master explained: "The reason why this thing doesn't have rabbit-like teeth is because its saliva is extremely corrosive, and it doesn't need teeth at all. All food melts in its mouth..."

Everyone: "..." I will no longer be able to look directly at the food critics on TV!If TV can resume in the future, if there are such programs ==

After a while, Luo Xiaochen suddenly came to his senses: "Damn it, those who fell to the ground with bloody hands and feet just now were not trampled at all?!"

"Oh yes, there are still injured ones!" Only then did the master realize that there should be quite a few people who were stained by the "roar" saliva just now, otherwise the scene would not have been so chaotic, and he led everyone to turn around in a hurry He walked towards the infirmary, but within two steps, all the paper cranes released earlier came back.

I just heard those paper cranes chattering, almost saying that the same situation has happened on their side, and they are setting up barriers and enchantments, and they can block them for as long as they can.The remaining one came from Province J, and Nie Renyan recognized it as soon as he heard the voice. It was the little apprentice who said that his master took two senior brothers to deploy the blood formation in the wrong Feidao cave.

This time the little apprentice was not as blah as before, and his tone of voice was a bit low, he should be sad: "Uncle, Master and the others have found it, and when they found it, they were covered in blood, and there was only one breath left. I haven't woken up yet, Master came over to have a look, and said that whether I can earn my life back depends on luck..."

The master sighed, and he didn't know whether he was lamenting that his brothers did not listen to persuasion or that they were half dead now.

"Hiss—" Nie Renyan touched his chin and said, "Something's wrong."

"What's wrong?" Everyone was taken aback these days, and now they trembled subconsciously when they heard words like "something wrong", and their nerves tensed up!

"Old man, those fellow disciples of yours are still alive?" Nie Renyan stretched out his hand and patted the back of the head of the master who was walking in front of him, and asked.

The master was slapped for a while, and jumped up and said: "I'm going to die! How many times have I said this! Is the head of the old man that you bastards can touch?! It's not big or small!"

"Tsk, it's just a pat on the head. I'm a few thousand years older than you. It's normal to pat your descendants." Nie Renyan started to yawn again, but what he said was still correct.

Master: "..." What's the matter with suddenly wanting to drive a pomegranate west!

Nie Renyan patted the master on the back of the head again, and pushed him to continue walking forward, don't just stay where he is, and said: "I'm serious, those fellow disciples of yours set up a blood transformation array and sent them to die Ah, he still held his breath in the end, is this the style of Wuwu and Taotie?"

"It's really weird to say." Xia Zhiming understood Nie Renyan's meaning almost immediately, and said: "In the past few years, so many missing people have entered the belly of Taotie, no matter how you look at it, it is not a person who will take human life seriously. Yes, and later in Waling, when I, Ye Zhao, and Luo Xiaochen met Zhuwu head-on, judging from the time and place of its appearance and the content of its speech, it was obviously the same as Taotie, and neither of them seemed to know each other. The one who saves life..."

"But when I was fighting just now, I noticed that the attacks of those two seemed to have been restrained. It stands to reason that after a fight, I should pay attention not to hit the people in the base below. They don't have to, but in reality In fact, they didn't expand the range of their attacks to such a wide extent, and to be more specific, some of Taotie's attacks were not blocked by me, but by Wuwu..."

"Damn! What does this mean?!" Luo Xiaochen was frightened, "You mean the 梼杌 is good? How is it possible?! That time at Waling where we were all strangled to death without giving him a dagger, that's a good idea." It’s not pretending! Didn’t you fight with it later? It suddenly became good now?”

"That's not what it means..." Nie Renyan looked at Ye Zhao through his pocket, "What do you think?"

Ye Zhaozheng frowned slightly and didn't know what he was thinking. He looked at Xia Zhiming and said, "Do you still remember that time in Waling, after Wuwu came out, his eyes stopped for a while when he saw you?"

"At that time, I also thought that the tone of his speech was a bit familiar in certain words, but I couldn't remember where I heard that tone. After all, there were only a few very few words... You mean someone I know?" Xia Zhiming's voice became lower and lower as he spoke, and in the end he frowned and began to think back.

"Speaking of which, I also felt that the way it looked at Xia Zhiming was different from the way it looked at the two of us..." Luo Xiaochen paused, and after thinking about it for a while, he said: "That look is not the feeling of looking at an acquaintance, but more like looking at someone who has heard of him." Or just someone I've met a few times, but—”

"But what?" Xia Zhiming, who couldn't remember who it might be, looked at Luo Xiaochen and asked, "Hurry up, don't pant."

"Would you be impressed by the tone of a person who has only met a few times? Especially when you say that the tone of only a few words makes you feel very familiar... There are only a few words, for those who are not familiar Can you recognize the tone of the person? Unless that person speaks very distinctively... But the last time I heard Wuwu speak, there was nothing special about the tone of voice."

"So?" Xia Zhiming was a little obsessive-compulsive, and the more he couldn't figure out who that person was, the more irritable he became, "The more you talk, the more confused I become. What is the conclusion? Is it an acquaintance or an unfamiliar person?!"

Luo Xiaochen twitched the corner of his mouth: "This question is a bit complicated..."

Xia Zhiming: "..." He took a deep breath, pointed at Luo Xiaochen and said to Fang Siyuan, "Come and drag him out and beat him to death."

But before Fang Siyuan could answer, Ye Zhao who was next to Nie Renyan said, "You are not an acquaintance to him, but he is an acquaintance to you."

"Huh?" Xia Zhiming was stunned for two seconds, then reached out his hand to pick his ear, and said, "Again, it's a bit confusing."

"I mean, to you, he can be regarded as a person you are more familiar with, but to him, you are just someone he has met a few times or only knows but is not familiar with."

Just when these few people were discussing whether they were familiar or unfamiliar, two figures appeared beside the rocks on a remote seashore far away from the base. The one who was awake was not tall, and his clothes were wet. On the body, the wrapped figure looks a little thin, and the thin arms and legs look like a gust of stronger wind can blow him down.His skin was very fair, and his hair was dark because it was wet, sticking to his forehead, forming a stark contrast with his skin tone. He seemed to be in his teens, at most [-] years old.He blinked his eyes to get the water out of his eyes just now, then stretched out his hand expressionlessly to pat the face of the fainted man on the ground: "Hey, wake up."