Interstellar Love Hunting Guide

Chapter 17: Destined to dominate you EP02

Russell grinned as he wanted to get up and continue running, but he saw the lightning beast approaching leisurely. The spikes on his head had been put away, but the green sap of the three-pointed tree remained on the sharp fangs, as if he had just been bloodthirsty. The devil.

Quinby lowered his head, his wet nose almost stretched out in front of him, and looked at Russell mockingly, "I really underestimated your provocative dear, but your allies are too weak."

Hot and damp breath sprayed on his face, Russell couldn't get up even when lying on his back, so he had to use his elbows to support the ground and move back a little bit in vain.

"Don't move." Lightning beast's claws pressed against his chest, and four rough nails began to scratch his biological coat, "Let me see how you look like, tusk, this coat is really ugly."

The bright light came through the sparse leaves, and the silhouettes of the three suns could be seen vaguely. Russell couldn’t get away. He was stripped away a little bit by the biological coat, revealing the tight-fitting thermal clothing underneath. Until now, he can only Pray that Aegita’s atmosphere is thick enough to block the terrible cosmic rays and not cause damage to his DNA.

Chrysanthemum, chastity, or something, he really didn't think much about it.

"It's still so delicate." Quinby looked at his "skinny" body with admiration, "Sott, this idiot..."

A howl of a wolf suddenly slashed down from the sky, and a giant gray flying wolf descended from the sky like lightning. Before landing, it stretched vigorously, and its front paws swept towards Quinby. The latter dodged the sneak attack and released at the same time. The prey in his hand.

Caton didn't hit Quinby, but managed to get close to Russell. He walked back and forth beside him slowly and domineeringly, glaring provocatively at the opposite lightning beast with fierce eyes.

However, the Lightning Beast was not afraid of the flying wolf. Kunby raised the spikes on his head and used dagger-like fangs to face Caton, and let out a violent growl, trying to get close to Russell again. The golden fangs longer than the Katun ruler barked out immediately, and a vicious whine sounded in his mouth to warn him to stay away.

Russell was sandwiched between two huge deformed beasts. He only felt that four heat waves were spraying from their nostrils on his face. He wanted to run but didn't dare. For a while, he couldn't figure out whether the wolf had any malicious intent against him, but he came from the inertial thinking of the earth. It made him feel that the big bad wolf is always the big bad wolf, not the Little Red Riding Hood, and the life of falling into the wolf's hands may not be easy.

At this moment, he could only comfort himself silently. They seemed to be about the same fighting capacity, and they would definitely hurt both sides in the fight, and then he would be able to escape safely.

Also, their noses are so warm, Ejita, who is ten degrees below zero in the daytime, you can't hurt the earthlings who are afraid of the cold...

When it was said that it was too late, Quinby suddenly launched an attack. The huge front paws hit Caton’s eyes. Caton lowered his head, shrugged, and flew into Quinby’s chest. The two rolled into a ball and flew out. A huge three-pointed tree was broken, and the leaves fell on the ground after the gust of wind.

The beast rolled away, and Russell immediately seized the opportunity to get up, staggering and starting to run wildly into the woods, but he had just ran two steps when a whistle came from his ear, and a fuchsia fire-wing bird suddenly swept away. He came over and spread his wings to block his way. Then, a large group of flamingoes came one after another, flapping their wings and hovering in the sparse woods, forming a circle.

Nima is all out? Do you want such a big battle? Russell looked at the flamingo sizzling like snakes around him, with a subtle sense of pride. It's really an honor for Nima. How can I, I want you to catch it in such a pomp!

Not far away, Caton and Quinby were fighting together. Caton was surprised when the flamingo flew over. Like Russell, he didn't understand why Quinby brought so many people to catch a Gaia. Starman, is there any great value in him?

However, the tense situation made Caton too late to think about any problems. He rolled over to avoid Quinby's attack, opened his mouth and let out a long wolf howl, but for a moment, a large group of flying wolves appeared over the woods and rushed into the fire. For the wing bird flock, only two guards were left to guard Caton and swept the formation for him.

The situation was immediately reversed. Although the number of Flying Wolf was only half of that of Firewing Birds, they were huge in size and powerful in attack. They quickly tore the Firewing Bird's encirclement by a hole. Russell squatted on the ground with his head in his arms from time to time. The blood-stained flamingo feathers sprinkled down, and sometimes wolf hairs fell on his head, making him even more embarrassed, and his head was covered with various blood and various hairs.

When the encircling circle was torn apart, Russell immediately seized the opportunity and rushed out of the gap with the ray gun. At the same moment, Caton briefly got rid of Quinby’s entanglement, rushed over, and stopped with a dashing tail. In front of him, his hind limbs sank slightly, and the big fluffy tail gently swept Russell's ass, letting him onto his back.

With so many birdmen, Russell can no longer care about inertial thinking. One jumped up on the big bad wolf’s broad back and grabbed his thick fur. Caton let out a roar, and the fleshy wings under his ribs stretched out. Flying away from the sky, the Wyvern soldiers in the woods immediately ended the battle decisively. A few blocked the attack of the flamingo, and most of them spread their wings and followed Caton to fly.

The Lightning Beast roared, and the Firewing Bird immediately changed its strategy. A few dead men fought against the Wolves as crazy as they were, and the others got rid of their defenses in a roundabout way, and the arrows flew in the direction of Caton and Russell.

The flamingo is the faster one among the steel feathers. It is more maneuverable than the flying wolf. Soon a dozen or so flamingos approached the flying wolf brigade. They opened their mouths and spit out a row. The fireball hits the flying wolf.

Russell was taken to the forefront by Caton, only feeling the knife-like cold wind bluntly cutting his face, but the residual heat of the flame chased his back. The whole thing was a double sky of ice and fire. At this moment, I can't help but miss being taken. In the special days, that guy was much more domineering in the sky than the flying wolf, only he chased and burned others, there is no reason to be chased and burned.

What I really wanted, just when a large cluster of fireballs flew over Russell and scorched his sleeves, there was a piercing roar from high in the sky, and a huge fiery red figure emerged from the clouds. Rotating and rushing down, the long half-folded wings with two bright blue fluorescence, and in a blink of an eye, they flew behind Caton. Before hovering, he opened his mouth and spit out a large golden light. The fireball, the fireball spread out in the air into an invisible line of fire, blocking all the flamingoes that rushed up. The flamingoes that did not stop the car hit the line of fire, and they were immediately scorched and screamed off. Go down.

Sauter spread his wings and made a three-hundred-sixty-degree whirl. The invincible steel feathers of a dagger swept the rest of the flamingo up and down. A gust of wind blew, and the sky was full of **** feathers, as if it were down. A weird rainstorm.

As soon as Sauter appeared, Russell's eyes lit up, tears filled his eyes as if he saw a loved one, and when he flew past him, he freed his right hand and waved enthusiastically: "Sauter! Mr. Sauter! Is that you? I'm Russell. Are you out for a walk too? Are you free? Can you save me? I, I, I don't know this Mr. Wolf!"

Soter is speechless, don't you see that he is here to save you? However, when he saw Russell's embarrassed face full of black and gray, his expression was not so calm. The ferocious back eye glared at Caton, then stretched out his right paw, curled up three fingers, and used the middle finger. Give him a foul language.

Caton was irritable and howl, didn't Nima just burn him? Doesn't it need to scold me like that? The friendship of 300-year-old childhood sweethearts, Sauter, you **** who loves **** and loves friends! !

As soon as Sauter took the shot, the situation was immediately reversed, and the Firewing Birds were quickly beaten by him, and they screamed and called for help from the owner in the woods. There was a long roar in the woods for a while, and then a fiery red figure swept out from it, and Kunby had already turned into a manta ray dragon, rushing towards Soter with a murderous spirit!

It really is you!

Sauter greeted him with a cold whistle, and two identical dragons flew past each other, and the steel feathers rubbed and made a sharp sound, and then the four wings were entangled together and rolled frantically in the sky.

"He can still fight like this." Caton hovered in mid-air to watch the battle and didn't let people go to help. This situation is almost the same as a duel. It is related to Sauter's personal fame. He will not ruin his major events. .

Russell vaguely felt that the voice of the big bad wolf was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember it. He grabbed his ears and looked down. I'm sorry that wolves are almost the same length in the eyes of humans, and the recognition is too weak.

Caton shook his ears in dissatisfaction. The little beauty is too naughty. Flying wolf's ears can't be moved at will. They are as sensitive as the dragon's feathers.

At this moment, Quinby suddenly spit out a fireball while he was a little away from Sotra. Soter flashed, the fireball passed over a flamingo watching the game, and the bird screamed and opened its wings and slapped it. , The fireball changed its direction and flew obliquely towards Caton. Caton quickly avoided, but forgot that Russell was still on his back. The poor Gaia star was scorched by the flames again, and the clothes on her body huffed almost. It burned out, and even the long hair was on fire, and it burned so happily.

"Ohhhhh!" Russell screamed and patted his head with his hands. Caton was more anxious than him. Now Sauter is not as simple as the middle finger, maybe he will kill!

From a distance, Sauter certainly saw this maddening scene, his eyes glowed red in anger, his mouth opened, a golden thunderbolt appeared on the tip of his tongue, and he was about to slash at Quinby!

However, at this moment of ecstasy, a scream suddenly resounded through the beautiful sky of Eguita. Russell was bare-armed against the burning bird’s nest, holding a red-lighted treasure high in his hands, like freedom. The goddess usually stands on Caton’s back and screams: "Stop—hand—Sott, I found it, look! The fate stone—bright—is it! It's Quemby! He is your destined companion!"

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