Chapter 42： good neighbour (2/2)
“Hey?” Xiannier suddenly showed a strange look. He walked over to the calf and looked at it for a moment: “This little bull is still not dead.”
”That brought this little bullock back.”
”Wait.” Xiannier waved his hand: ”You release a magic to it!”
”What magic?” Han Jinyi.
”It's the magic you often release for the Moss.”
”What?” Han Jin is somewhat reluctant.
”Iron Man is a seventh-order Warcraft, but it is not aggressive. It has never taken the initiative to attack other World of Warcraft. Moreover, if there are small bulls to take care of, they will not continue to migrate, that is, we have A very good neighbor.”
”Where is it?”
”After encountering Warcraft that we can't deal with, we can lead to the territory of the iron barbarian, huh, huh... do you understand?”
Han Jin has some doubts, but he knows that Sunnier’s jungle experience is very rich. What's more, a Huiyuan Qing curse only uses 30 yuan of energy, and it doesn't need to be true. He reaches out and draws a symbol in the air, waving a hand and symbolizing it. Hit into the body of the little bull.
The three men waited for a long time, and the little bulls still didn't respond. Sunnier reached over and turned the little bulls over and found that there was a deep visible bone wound on the other side of the neck. She sighed: ”The injury is too heavy. ””
”Sinnel, are you sure that these iron horses can bring us great benefits?” Han Jin asked slowly.
”Of course, as long as you can save it.”
”Then let me try.” Han Jin's hand was swiping in the air. This time, his movements seemed very sluggish. The material of the spirit beast is the middle of the Tao. The practitioners often use this technique to help their spiritual beasts, or to treat the beasts. Fortunately, Hanjin is a multi-disciplinary student. He knows almost all the Taomen. Of course, it is another matter to go to that aspect.
Fu Wei was finally completed, the strange runes visible to the naked eye were suspended in the air, and a faint white light was emitted. Han Jin sighed and waved and said: ”Go!”
Fu Xi made a dazzling light, and then wrapped the little bull in it. When the white light dissipated, the hoof of the little bull suddenly shook.
”The effect is so fast?! You...you can go to the pastor.” Siniel said: ”Mosco, you pick up the little bull, and tap it, I will band it.”
Han Jin shrugged his shoulders, hoping that Siniel did not make a mistake. A spiritual animal sacrifice material cost him more than two thousand yuan of energy. He is not willing to make a loss.