My pet is thighs

"Hey, there is such a vicious spirit in this world!" Ma Mian looked at the Flame Peak Dragon and let out a light sigh.

Niutou held a steel fork in his hand and said with an unruly attitude: "Brother Ma, just watch the battle and let me take it down."

Ma Mian nodded, holding the chain and standing with his hands behind his back.

The moment the bull-headed horse appeared, the Flame Peak Dragon also felt the pressure radiating from them, and its expression became solemn.

The bull head took the initiative to attack, waving the steel fork, and the lightning attack collided with the blazing flames of the Flame Peak dragon, erupting into a sky-shaking fire and thunder.

The flame peak dragon roared angrily, and flames spurted out, making the entire battlefield red.

Its dragon tail is like a giant whip, whipping hard at the bull's head.

The bull head nimbly avoided, and the steel fork drew a gorgeous arc in the air, pointing directly at the body of the Flame Peak dragon.

The battle heated up to a fever pitch, with the Bull Head and the Flame Peak Dragon fighting each other, with swift and fierce attacks and defenses.

Sometimes the bull's head follows him like a shadow, sometimes like a thunder strike, and every swing carries an aura of destruction.

The Flame Peak Dragon devours everything with its fanatical flames, trying to engulf the bull's head in the flames.

In the fierce confrontation, the Flame Peak Dragon launched a violent impact, exploding the surrounding ground and sending sparks flying.

But Niutou reacted quickly and used the steel fork to block the impact of the Flame Peak Dragon. His body was like a solid fortress.

Just when the situation reached a stalemate, the bull head suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and approached the Flame Peak Dragon in an instant.

He gathered all his strength and stabbed the heart of the Flame Peak Dragon with one strike.

The dragon let out a deafening roar and its body shook violently, but it still persisted in the battlefield.

The Bull Head and the Flame Peak Dragon were evenly matched. The two sides went back and forth, and the smoke and dust stirred up by the battle shrouded the entire wildness.

At this time, the horse-faced figure suddenly emerged from the smoke.

He held the iron rope and stared at the Flame Peak Dragon with cold eyes.

As the iron ropes danced, the iron chains wrapped around the limbs of the Flame Peak dragon amidst the sound of wind, trying to restrain it.

Ma Mian's chain is a powerful magic weapon with automatic tracking function. It will tightly bind the Flame Peak Dragon once it is released.

The tied Flame Peak Dragon struggled violently, its muscles all over the body tangled, trying to break free of the chains.

The chains rattled as they struggled, as if they might break at any time.

At this time, Niutou seized the opportunity, swung the steel fork vigorously, and stabbed the reverse scale of the Flame Peak Dragon.

The bull-headed steel fork is not a mortal thing, it can easily pierce the hard scales of the Flame Peak Dragon and pierce it.

The Flame Peak Dragon roared for the last time, and in the violent tremors, the fire of life gradually went out.

The bull's head and the horse's face stood victoriously on the battlefield, and the restless flames gradually subsided, leaving behind a burning wreckage.

Chi Tianmin was watching the battle from a distance, wanting to wave the flag and shout.

The bull-headed and horse-faced beasts were too awesome. Their stature was inferior to that of the Flame Peak Dragon or even that of ants, but the combat power they unleashed was jaw-dropping.

Chi Tianmin still wanted to go up and flatter him, but the figures with bull heads and horse faces slowly disappeared. They were just illusions and had no thinking.

After the Flame Peak Dragon was defeated, Bianhuahua could no longer maintain the illusion. The water in front of Chi Tianmin's eyes was rippling, and he returned to reality.

The illusion dissipated, and Chi Tianmin found that he was still in the dense forest, and the original blood pool and village had disappeared.

Wherever there are villages and villagers, it turns out that everything is just an illusion. When they entered the village, they were already under the illusion.

Chi Tianmin looked forward, and then couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Directly in front of him, there was a gorgeous red, like a burning flame. It was a huge flower from the other side, tall and delicate, blooming like a raging flame.

Its petals are like red brocade, wide and gorgeous, like a flaming phoenix spreading its wings to fly.

The stamens are golden and brilliant, exuding a faint floral fragrance. Its corolla towers into the clouds, as if it is a red staircase connecting the earth and the sky.

Silk flower rongs hang down from under the petals, and above the flower rongs, figures hang one by one, as if hanging themselves.

In the dark dense forest, seeing such a scene suddenly felt like being in a horror movie.

The adventurers hanging on the Huarong all had smiles on their lips, as if they were having a sweet dream.

Chi Tianmin suddenly realized that these people must have fallen under the illusion of Bianhuahua and were immersed in the beautiful dreams it weaved for each of them.

Chi Tianmin regained his concentration and felt a little dizzy, with most of his energy and energy being consumed.

Although the adventurers hanging on the Huarong were smiling, they all looked bad, their faces were pale, and they were seriously short of money.

In some Huarongs, there are even bones hanging on them, which should be the adventurers who suffered misfortune in the past.

The other side flower feeds on people's dreams and spirits to help them practice. If Chi Tianmin couldn't break free from the dream, he might be like these people at this moment.

Chi Tianmin even suspected that Bianhua had deliberately tricked the adventurers into releasing the information here.

With its ability to create illusions, it is not difficult to seduce a few adventurers. It is constantly attracting more adventurers to come and become its nourishment.

It’s scary to think about it! It is not easy for plant spirits to practice cultivation, and plant spirits that can produce spiritual intelligence are not easy to deal with.

Chi Tianmin still remembers the tree demon back then. It was an existence that even the teachers from Xiangsheng Academy could not match.

The Bianganhua is not as strong as the tree demon we met earlier, but judging from its behavior, it has initially developed intelligence, and should not be underestimated when it develops in the future.

Chi Tianmin searched among the crowd of figures and soon found Xiao Qi's round body.

Little Qi's mouth was dripping with saliva. Without guessing, Chi Tianmin could figure out that it must have been dreaming about mountains of delicious food.

Compared to the fat Xiao Qi before, Xiao Qi is now much thinner and has obviously absorbed a lot of energy.

Chi Tianmin put his hand on Xiao Qi, and then his mind became confused and he entered the illusion again. This was Xiao Qi's dream.

As expected, there were all kinds of food piled in front of Xiao Qi, and a beautiful maid was serving it.

It was lying on a comfortable soft couch, and the maid took the initiative to feed it and help it interrupt, while it just ate and ate.

Chi Tianmin shook his head in amusement, easily breaking away from its dream, and then cut off Huarong with luck like a knife.

"Chirp!" Xiao Qi muttered after waking up, as if wondering: Where is my delicious food?

"Are you still thinking about food? You almost lost your life, do you know that?" Chi Tianmin knocked on its head.

After rescuing Xiao Qi, Chi Tianmin found Young Master Shuai in the crowd. This boy was smiling obscenely.

Chi Tianmin put her hands on his shoulders curiously, wanting to see what he cared about?

Entering the dream of the young master, I saw him dressed in white, Sheng Xue, standing on a city wall, shouting: "Where my young master is, how can monsters be allowed to wreak havoc, even if you are a mythical beast?"

Under the city wall was lying the corpse of a powerful monster. The people below were cheering and praising him, while he was pretending to be humble and saying: "It takes a show of hands, it takes a show of hands."

Seeing his stinking look, Chi Tianmin burst into laughter. This was indeed his style of painting. What Young Master Shuai most yearns for is to be seen as a saint in front of others.

After exiting the handsome man's dream, Chi Tianmin found Jian Huabei. The smile on the corner of this sultry man's mouth was still subtle.

Entering his dream, what Chi Tianmin saw was Jian Huabei sitting on a stone by the waterfall. He held the sword in his left hand and hammered it on the stone. On his right shoulder, there was a gentle and pleasant lady leaning on him. .

"Pfft!" Chi Tianmin couldn't help laughing. He was indeed a sultry man, and he actually yearned for the love between a man and a woman.

He usually looked so cold, but he was particularly yearning for the love of his children. The contrast was so great that Chi Tianmin had to laugh.