What is this?

Or is it my own little bite, that Chinese pastoral dog?

"This mouth..."

Even a house can be swallowed... No, it's not enough to be stuck between teeth.

A dog that was only the size of a cat instantly turned into a monster with a big head as big as a mountain and a towering body into the clouds. Zhao Yingxiong felt stiff all over. He didn't know when the monster slipped out of his arms. He just raised his head blankly and looked at the monster's head that was getting closer and closer. His sharp fangs, Zhao Yingxiong thought strangely in his heart: "Such a big mouth, I'm so small and so slim, is it enough for this monster to stuff the teeth?"

Thinking of this in my mind, there was a voice in my heart that kept calling: "Zhao Yingxiong, you idiot, why don't you run away quickly!"

Zhao Yingxiong's face was pale. He had just left Fengchen Island and thought he was the best in the world. His mentality of thinking that he was the best in the world collapsed instantly: "Faced with such a huge creature, a hair of this monster is enough to crush me to death!"

"Run!"

Zhao Yingxiong shivered and spread his feet, turned around and ran away.

"Click..."

Just after running out a few steps, a sound of teeth colliding from behind him came. Zhao Yingxiong did not dare to look back, and his heart almost exploded: "If I had bitten me just now, my hand was only a hundred kilograms, and I'm afraid I would have been bitten into pieces..."

"Running a detour..."

Suddenly there was another voice in his heart, which made Zhao Yingxiong, who had been fleeing desperately, instinctively obey the voice in his heart, turned his body to the left, changing the original route of running.

"Click..."

As soon as he changed direction, Zhao Yingxiong heard the sound of teeth colliding from behind him, which made people's teeth sore. Zhao Yingxiong could clearly see that the big mouth that could have swallowed a house became bigger again at this moment, and a mountain might be able to swallow it. The sharp, cold-blooded teeth were longer than a three-story building.

So far, Zhao Yingxiong could not see the full picture of the monster, only saw a few teeth, the big mouth, and even the monster's head could not see the full picture. The house-sized eyes suddenly looked at him at this moment.

Zhao Yingxiong felt that he had tried his best to run, but the monster's limbs had not moved for a moment. He just needed to stretch his head forward and could cross a thousand-meter-long space. His big mouth, with a fishy smell, wanted to bite him again.

"Oh, idiot, change direction, don't stop, run under the monster's body and run around the monster's limbs..." Zhao Yingxiong could not judge who the voice was. This voice that appeared in his heart instinctively made Zhao Yingxiong choose to believe it.

"Change direction, change direction, where should I change direction now?"

The monster's head had already reached towards its body. At the speed of the monster, gently shake its head to block all its retreat and a way forward.

The key is that there is no road ahead, there is a cliff on the left, the monster's head on the right, and there is also a cliff behind.

"Forget it stupid, just hit the rudder left, thirty degrees..."

The desire to survive once again made Zhao Yingxiong choose the master who believed in this voice. He was angry because he was scolded, despised, and ridiculed. Zhao Yingxiong even had no time to think about who the master of this voice was and where.

After turning his body, he judged the arc of thirty degrees and ran forward in a panic.

"Click..."

It made people feel the sound of the teeth colliding with endless fear, and it came from behind again. This time the monster's mouth was closer to him. The upper and lower jaws collided, and a powerful airflow actually generated. Zhao Yingxiong couldn't help but be rolled up by the airflow, and his feet were off the ground...

"Oh no...the body is out of control!"

Zhao Yingxiong was shocked. The monster was too powerful. The collision between the upper and lower mouths made his body fly up and the airflow generated...

"Terror?"

Zhao Yingxiong had just had this idea in his mind, and was rejected directly by Zhao Yingxiong: "I'm afraid that this monster will be shocked and I may be shocked to death!"

The pride in my heart is instantly shattered, and the original confidence is instantly annihilated.

Zhao Yingxiong vaguely regretted: "If I were on Fengchen Island, where would I encounter this monster? If I weren't arrogant, I might be able to learn more skills, so I don't have to be afraid of this monster. The master's cultivation level, I wonder if I can kill this monster?"

Regarding the title of Taoist Master Fengchen, he changed from Old Man Fengchen to Master. Zhao Yingxiong regretted that he thought about the world of cultivation too simply! The young man named Tasting made a lot of sense: "You have such a little cultivation level and want to take revenge? I'm afraid you have been killed before you take action!"

"My cultivation level is so weak? Am I able to control the flying sword? Am I a cultivator, just like a god?"

This is simply a joke!

"Others practice, all of them have been practicing for decades and hundreds of years. I have only practiced for dozens of days. I just imagined that the best in the world. Zhao Yingxiong, Zhao Yingxiong, you are like what others say, you are a fool!"

Zhao Yingxiong felt the fishy smell coming closer and closer behind him, and he felt a little desperate: "This time I am doomed, and I will definitely be eaten by a monster... What exactly is this monster? I am so young, enough for him to eat?"

"Idiot, you are so stupid that you are rusted. You fool, don't you have a flying sword? Summon the flying sword and leave here directly!"

It was still that voice that appeared in my heart.

Zhao Yingxiong did not dare to pause at all. At this time, Zhao Yingxiong could no longer care about all his thoughts, face and inside. He summoned the flying sword, recited the mantra, and the flying sword turned into a stream of light and left in an instant.

The flying sword was very fast, and Zhao Yingxiong even felt that it was faster than before.

However, this monster is too big. Even if it is driving a flying sword, it is impossible to peek at the entire monster's body!

Zhao Yingxiong thought that his flying sword was very fast, faster than the original Taoist Priest Hengkong. In an instant, Zhao Yingxiong felt that he had escaped at least a thousand meters.

"Click..."

The monster closed his mouth again, his huge body slowly changed direction, and continued to pursue Zhao Yingxiong.

"Idiot, you are such a fool. If you run forward, it will be a cliff!"

The voice in my heart became rapid, with a sense of regret and anger: "Run under the monster's belly!"

"Oh, you're so slow, you're really slow!"

The sound from the bottom of his heart made Zhao Yingxiong more and more timid. His eyes looked towards the cliff. Zhao Yingxiong felt helpless: "It's over, I'm going to jump off the cliff!"

"No, you are not going to jump off the cliff, but you are about to crash the car. The head of the monster behind you is about to swallow you!"

The voice was filled with helplessness, and Zhao Yingxiong's heart became more and more nervous.

Suddenly, another airflow came from behind him. Zhao Yingxiong's body seemed to be hit by a train and rose directly into the air. Zhao Yingxiong felt helpless and frustrated. His body involuntarily flew forward, and the flying sword was not sure where it was hit. It was a cliff at the moment. If there was no rescue measure, he would fall below the cliff in a few seconds.

"This is not a complete deceased, it's about to die. I didn't die in the monster's mouth, but I was about to fall off the cliff and be killed!"

Zhao Yingxiong's heart was filled with despair.
Chapter completed!