Chapter 1217 (2/2)

”There is such a creature here?”

Lu Ming is surprised.

Isn't this a deadly enemy with no life? Lu Ming and his friends came in all the way. Except for the headless real dragon knight, they did not meet any living creatures. Strictly speaking, the headless real dragon knight was not a living creature.

”Is this a spirit mouse? Strange, why is it here? And not afraid of the endless killing ideas here? ”

Chirp...

the white spirit mouse looked at Lu Ming curiously, and made a chirp sound in his mouth, wriggling his chubby body around Lu Ming.

Lu Ming looks at it carefully and finds that this white spirit mouse looks really ordinary.

Lu Ming gets up and walks to the white mouse.

The white spirit mouse was startled, ran backward, ran for a while, stopped again, turned and looked at Lu Ming curiously.

”What's your name, little one?”

Lu Ming opens his mouth.

When a monster reaches the realm of king, he will speak.Chirp...

but the white mouse chirped, but did not speak.

”Isn't it King's land yet? But if you don't reach the king level, how can you resist the endless killing thoughts here? ”

Lu Ming is intrigued and chases the white mouse. The white mouse turns around and runs. The speed is incredible. In a flash, it disappears.

”This is... This is the artistic conception of space?”

Lu Ming is stunned directly there.

A white spirit mouse can actually display the space artistic conception. Moreover, it seems that it is more mysterious than the space artistic conception that Lu Ming met Yang Tiantian and emperor and God.

What kind of spirit mouse is this? What monster?

Lu Ming has never heard of it.

”Forget it!”

Finally, Lu Ming shakes his head and continues to sit cross legged to understand the artistic conception.

But after a while, the chirping sound came up again.

Lu Ming opens his eyes and sees the white spirit mouse again. He lies down and looks at Lu Ming not far away.

”This guy!”

Lu Ming murmured. Suddenly, she moved and jumped at the white mouse.

Chirp...

the white spirit mouse was startled, turned around and ran. In a flash of white light, it was gone in an instant. Lu Ming didn't even see how it went.

”Is it too strong for the use of space?”

Lu Ming is really a little stunned.

After a while, Lu Ming continued to sit cross legged.

But this time, Lu Ming just closed his eyes and did not practice. Instead, he spread his spiritual consciousness and paid close attention to the surrounding situation.

Sure enough, before long, the white light flashed, and the white spirit mouse appeared not far from Lu Ming and looked at Lu Ming curiously.

”This time, where are you going?”

Lu Ming smiles at the corner of her mouth. Zhenyuan in her body bursts out suddenly, forming a Zhenyuan mask that covers thousands of kilometers. Even the space is blocked by Lu Ming.

At the same time, Lu Ming's body suddenly moved, like a ray of light and shadow, to the white spirit mouse.

”Chirp...”

the white spirit mouse uttered a cry, but there was no panic in his big eyes. He could see a bubble in his mouth.

Yes, it's a bubble. The bubble grows rapidly and covers Lu Ming.

Lu Mingyi rushes into the bubble and finds that his body suddenly slows down, becoming as slow as a turtle.