Chapter 800

Lou Muyan and Ming Xiu felt a lot more relaxed after their heart-to-heart talk, and their mood naturally improved a lot.

Then she called out all the spiritual pets, and extended what she had said to Ming Xiu to the spiritual pets.

Long Yao looked innocent, "Why do you still count me?"

He feels that he is very powerful, so he doesn't need to go through the baptism of blood in the foreign battlefield.

Ming Xiu glanced at him lightly and said, "Stupid Dragon, if you can defeat Mo Yan one day, I guarantee you will not have to go through the experience for the first time."

"..." Long Yao twitched the corners of his mouth, and then took a peek at Lou Muyan, who lay lazily on the shoulders of the noble Mo Yan, and swallowed: "If I win Mo Yan, will there be a reward?"

"If you win against Mo Yan, I will let you hug and touch him." Lou Muyan raised her eyebrows.

She naturally believed that the stupid dragon would never be able to defeat Mo Yan in this life, so it would be good to use Mo Yan's color to inspire the other party.

Long Yao's eyes lit up instantly, "Okay, I will definitely practice hard in the extraterritorial battlefield."

Then he secretly glanced at Mo Yan again, but was swept over by the other party with a cold look, his back was cold, and he immediately retracted his gaze.

Mo Yan scratched Lou Muyan's paw with a dark face, and snorted proudly to express his dissatisfaction.

What did this goddamn woman take him for? And why is it so ambiguous.

Lou Muyan innocently smiled and poked Mo Yan, and flattered: "My Mo Yan is so powerful, it's impossible for a stupid dragon to beat you in his life, the resentment he wants to hold you can't come true, but you are so kind Why don't you just give him some thoughts."

Mo Yan turned his head away, but there was a little more smile in his dull eyes.

He also regards stupid dragons as the same concern as spiritual pets such as Bingji, but the way he expresses them is different.

Stupid dragon has the kind of temperament that can open a dyeing workshop with a little color, so he must be treated harshly and coldly, otherwise Stupid Dragon will definitely make an inch.

Long Yao heard the black line at the end of Lou Muyan's words, Mistress, do you need to speak ill of me in person?

He encouraged himself in his heart that one day he would be able to hold Mo Yan in his arms and rub his furry ears like Lou Muyan.

Bingji usually practiced being lazy and was the most powerful one. Hearing this news was like a bolt from the blue, with a bitter face.

Lou Muyan said amusingly: "Bingji, I will focus on you."

The stinkbird's awareness of prevention is relatively shallow and likes to be lazy, so it should be encouraged.

As for Chi Huang and Lei Huang, they are more conscious. Miaomiao followed her second brother, and she could not make a training plan for them.

But staying beside her second brother who was worried, Miaomiao probably didn't follow her so much anymore.

"Master, I like you to focus on me the most." Bingji pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, which made others and spiritual pets feel amused, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed.

He complained a lot in his heart, but looking at Long Yao with a firm face, he couldn't help but face his own strength.

The incident of bloody being kidnapped was not a small blow to him. He watched helplessly as the beloved child was taken away but could not find any trace of him. He didn't want to experience such pain a second time.

"Okay, let's continue on our way." Lou Muyan said, looking at the sky.

After leaving the woods, I returned to the endless black and yellow desert, and the hurricane was whistling.

Along the way, under the guidance of Mo Yan and Jun Luochen, they avoided a lot of monsters, and they fought back when they encountered an ambush, and they also collected a lot of precious drought-loving spirit grass.

When they were about to approach the end of the desert of death, they encountered another wave of alien raids. This time, Su Jin reminded everyone to take precautions.

However, the other party has innate magical powers, and they couldn't find the opponent's weakness at first.

After a stalemate for a while, Jun Luochen directly named the opponent's race and weaknesses before they killed the opponent.

As he continued on his way, Lou Muyan's eyes kept falling on Jun Luochen, showing a thoughtful expression from time to time.

Jun Luochen was horrified when he found out about this situation, and wondered in his heart that this woman would not want to plot against him, right?

"Muyan, did you find that I am taller than Ming Xiujun and stronger than him, so you want to empathize and let go of love?" He winked at Lou Muyan with a fan smile, and joked.

In fact, this is also a test to see if Lou Muyan wants to plot against him.

"You think too much." Lou Muyan gave him an angry look, "It seems that you want to discuss with Mo Yan."

Ming Xiu directly threw a few cold knives to Jun Luochen.

"..." Jun Luochen twitched the corners of his mouth, he didn't want to discuss with that pervert Mo Yan.

Ming Xiu's eyes are really terrifying, and he doesn't really want to dig a foot in the wall.

Along the way, he saw a few spiritual pets being treated badly by Lou Muyan and Mo Yan. They were injured every time they fought. He didn't want this kind of treatment to fall on him.

"Haha." He smiled shyly and said, "Then why are you looking at me all the time?"

He found that the more he had contact with Lou Muyan and others, the less and less his behavior was like the high-spirited Demon Venerable he used to be.

If the white-eyed wolf saw him like this, would he sneer at him?

Thinking of that person, his eyes darkened, and then he exuded an inexplicable brilliance, he just wanted to become the more annoying appearance of the other party.

Moreover, he did not reject such a change. After removing the shackles that had been attached to him, he and Lou Muyan and his party felt that they lived a free and unrestrained life.

In fact, he has already begun to like this kind of life that is not intriguing, and does not have to think about the heavy responsibility for the ethnic group all day long.

"I think you have to ask you for confirmation because you have guessed something." Lou Muyan said with a half-smile.

Jun Luochen raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

"Have you ever come to participate in an extraterritorial battlefield?" Lou Muyan asked in a more positive tone.

Jun Luochen was stunned, with a surprised look in his eyes, "How do you know?"

Immediately relieved, this woman is as smart as a demon, and others can't see it from the little things along the way, but she pays attention to details.

"If you haven't participated in the extraterritorial battlefield, how could you be so familiar with the Desert of Death, and how could you be so familiar with the aliens from the Red camp that we encountered." Lou Muyan chuckled lightly.

Jun Luochen did not deny it, "Yeah! I was selected thousands of years ago to be brought in. At that time, I was also ranked in the top 100 in terms of the total military merit of both camps."

"Very good." Lou Muyan patted his shoulder with a smile.

As soon as Jun Luochen saw her smiling like this, he knew there was nothing wrong, and asked vigilantly, "What do you want?"

"From now on, don't go back to the pendant. In the days of the extraterritorial battlefield, you should be our guide." Lou Muyan was obviously not going to let him go.

Jun Luochen rolled her eyes at her, "You let me have a dignified Demon Lord as a guide?"

"Don't forget, you are the former Demon Venerable." She spit out the words heavily and made up for Jun Luochen, "What's more important is that you should make some contribution after eating so long, you don't want to Just be a little white face and do things well."

"..." Jun Luochen wanted to cry without tears, but he actually wanted to be a little white face.

The two spoke more secretly and used a secret technique that only people with a better relationship could hear.

Looking at Jun Luochen's expression of crying and laughing, a few pets gloated and lit a wax for him.