The ghost of the battlefield seems to have returned to God only at this time.

“Grab it! Grab it! ”

“The disappearance of the heavenly beast must have something to do with this rabbit and must not be allowed to escape!! ”

Round green bean eyes swept past a slight panic.

Short legs jump faster.

The fat rabbit's figure, at times turned into a flush of light, wandered around in the crowd, trying to escape.

But there are too many people tracking it.

Three layers inside and three layers outside, the fat rabbit is surrounded by a solid one.

Soon after, the fat rabbit was knocked down by a ghost and lifted around his neck.

“Son of a bitch, where do you think you're going? ”

“The animal is just a regular rabbit, how could he swallow a superior beast? ”

“Wouldn't it have swallowed it and cut this little bastard's stomach open to see? ”

The ghost who grabbed the fat rabbit already had a dagger in his hand, and he was about to slide toward the drum of the fat rabbit.

However, the knife has not yet fallen.

Suddenly there was a sound in his ear.

Immediately afterwards, the hand holding the knife came with a sharp pain, and the dagger instantly landed.

And with the rabbit's hand, his hand was cut off directly.

The ghost in pain screamed, and the rabbit in his hand let go.

The fat rabbit's figure turned into a glimmer of light and swept into the familiar arms.

Whimpering in his throat, his fat body trembled because of fear behind him.

Strangely, it makes a whining sound, not like a rabbit at all, but like a young cry.

Mu Yan hugged the little guy in his arms and went along with his fur. "Got a lesson? See if you dare to run away later. ”

The fat rabbit stretched out her tongue, licked her fingers, then turned herself in her arms and rubbed her fat stomach up comfortably, then closed her beautiful eyes and Zhou Gong.

This... dead rabbit!

Muang is speechless. Is there more useless and lazy spirits in the world than this fat rabbit?

She really wants to strangle this guy. Forget it!

“Who are you? How dare you hurt my ghost market man? ”

“Jun Muyan, I see where you're going!! ”

Two voices, almost simultaneously.

In front is the ghost of the warehouse, the group that just caught the fat rabbit.

Behind them are the pursuits sent by Judge Xu, almost every one of whom is a master above the peak of heaven.

It can be said that Mo Yan at this time, there is no way to go before, there is a pursuit of soldiers after, the wings are not easy to escape.

“Jun Muyan, I advise you to grab your hands, or if one of us fails and hurts your face and body like a jade, you won't regret it. ”

Mu Yan held the Heavenly Magic Qin in front of his chest, his face was relaxed and his eyes were bright, "Really? Let's see how you missed it. ”

The voice just dropped, and the fingers of the vegetarian jade gently moved the strings.

The sound of Gingo Tiema drifted from her fingertips.

At the same time, a note also turned into a sound blade and fired towards the ghost.

If, in the misty forest, Muang's vocal blade can only hurt one person with one sound.

At this time, the sound blade can be turned into a meteor-like sword and rain, making people hidden and inescapable.

After a short number of interest, the ghost in front of Mu Yan fell screaming.

The rest of the ghosts looked at Muang with a terrible gaze, like a monster.

They weren't the ones who haunted the market without seeing the innate strong.

But no innate strong man has ever been strong enough to be as strong as that.