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Chapter 5040 Moulting

"Then...what the hell is that? Third Young Master..."

He suddenly turned to Ling Luoyu.

“Isn’t that the stone that petrified the ancestor of bats?”

The real "click" sound they could hear at the beginning was the sound of cracking stones.

It definitely sounded like the sound of the bat ancestor breaking free from the stone.

But now -

A few scattered pieces of gravel, hanging on the pillars, fluttering in the wind!

That’s right, it’s fluttering!

Like a fluttering red flag, blowing in the wind!

"Third Young Master, am I dazzled, or... is there something wrong with that thing? The stone... can actually float?"

Now, where they are, the wind is not moving very fast.

But even the moderate wind speed blew those stone pieces!

"Fat man, have you ever seen a floating stone?"

"...Aren't those things stone heads?!" Feng Chenglin suddenly widened his eyes.

What the hell!

That thing looks like a stone.

The sound sounds like stone!!

But no matter how thin the stone is, it won't float when blown by the breeze, right?

"Third Young Master... how about?" Feng Chenglin glanced at the group of trapped beasts, and his uneasy heart began to stir again: "Let's go over and take a look first? Anyway, these guys, it seems that they can do it for a while.

If you don’t come up with a reason…”

"I'll hold the line for you!" Ling Luoyu took out an apple, wiped it on his sleeve, and took a leisurely bite: "Otherwise, if they see me moving, the two sides may not be able to settle down again..."

"Too!"

Feng Chenglin responded, put down the things smoothly, walked around the wings of the bloodthirsty bat, and touched the direction of the pillar.

Ling Luoyu, on the other hand, continued to sit still and watch the beasts fighting:

Judging from the current situation, both sides are evenly matched——

Although the bloodthirsty bats have an advantage in numbers, their combat effectiveness is poor.

Those low-level bloodthirsty bats can only take three or two rounds in front of the one-horned dragon.

As for the one-horned dragon, although it is extremely powerful, it cannot hold down many beasts.

Especially the sudden sneak attack by the bat ancestor made it even more difficult to deal with.

"Third Young Master..."

Feng Chenglin quickly slipped back.

"These guys are really here for you..."

With Ling Luoyu suppressing him here, the other bloodthirsty bats turned a blind eye to his departure.

When he went there, he still slipped away secretly.

But when you come back, it will be fair and aboveboard!

But what?

That group of beasts ignored him and had no intention of paying attention at all!

"Got it?" Ling Luoyu threw the apple core and looked sideways at the thing in his hand: "What is this?"

"Shedding its skin...just like a snake!" Feng Chenglin spread the thing in his palm and wiped his hands on his clothes in disgust: "When I went there just now, I realized that the pillar was covered with

This thing...from a distance, it looks similar to a stone. The texture and color are enough to look real, just like..."

He scratched his head and frowned.

"Just like what you said... I remember you mentioned that there is a kind of beast in your hometown. It's not big, but it can change colors and so on..."

"chameleon!"

"Yes, yes, chameleon..." Feng Chenglin nodded quickly: "This thing is almost the same as that thing. The only difference is that this thing is the skin that has been completely shed like a snake..."

From a distance, these fallen objects look similar to stones, but up close, they can be clearly distinguished!
Chapter completed!
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