The body of an ant, the perspective of an ant, Ning Tao realized that it was not an easy thing to do when he climbed up Jing Bai's pants, because ants' eyes were very small and their eyesight was very weak, and they usually relied on a pair of tentacles on their head for their actions, and the role of their eyes was almost negligible. When he was outside the light was bright and he was high up, so he could still see the people in the yard, but now that he had burrowed into his pants, he was in the dark.But we're here, and if we just leave, the results of this training will be greatly diminished.Both come and go.Ning Tao continued to crawl up his pants, before he had no feeling for the fibers of the clothes, but only after he became an ant did he realize that these fibers were so annoying, they were like dense reed stalks to him. His body, his tentacles touched all the fibers of the fabric, he wanted to find a piece of meat to use the pincers on his mouth to clip

Sitting in the driver's seat, Single Wing had his eyes closed, giving the impression that he was asleep. But right after the crow perched on the roof of the car, he opened his eyes.And in that instant, Ning Tao saw the singlewinged Precursor weather field. It was a preternatural weather field with malevolent aura dancing like a viper, so weak as a human feature that it was almost negligible, giving the impression of a dark cloud that was about to rain down hailstones!Even white has to marvel at itself with such a blackened precursor weather field!Ning Tao looked dumbfounded, "So ...... the evil leader of this place is him!"That crow's body shook for a moment, then lifted its wings and flew, disappearing into the darkness in the twinkling of an eye. Right after that, Single Wing also started the car into the driveway and drove forward.Ning Tao chased after him, the speed of the YuanYing was actually the speed of intention, and from a certain perspec

Song Chengpeng's office is spacious and bright, Chinese style, with a lot of paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls, which look like they are all from famous artists, and each one is worth a lot of money.When Ning Tao went in, Song Chengpeng was sitting on the sofa and drinking, half a glass of whiskey was smothered in one gulp, and then with a wave of his hand, he shattered the glass on the ground, with fragments splattering all over the place.Ning Tao pretended to be startled and said with concern, "Mr. Song, what's wrong with you, have you encountered something unhappy?"Song Chengpeng looked up at Ning Tao with unkind eyes, "What's it to you? What are you doing here?"Ning Tao said, "Mr. Song, I'll send over the summary of today's meeting, you can take a look at it if you have time."Zhang Xiaochun's summary of the meeting was printed out without even finishing typing it, but Ning Tao wasn't worried at all because it didn't seem to him how

Winter night, the wilderness, before dark is still a piece of wasteland place out of nowhere more than an ancient mansion, front yard, planting flowers, backyard planting trees, the grand entrance lintel also hung a sign, which reads "square table food house" several words.Next to the main door is placed a billboard, which reads authentic Sichuan cuisine, secret crayfish, the opening of the big reward, free beer and so on.This certainly wasn't some upscale eatery, this was nothing more than an illusion that Bai Jing had created with her magic lantern, the Bitter Sea Bright Light. Although it was fake, to ordinary people, or even to cultivators with shallow dao skills, it was an imposing mansion that could not be seen to be broken at all.A family of four was gathered around a rock that had a bamboo slip spread out on it, a bloodcolored elixir was placed on the slip, and a bug was sniffing at the elixir.This bug was the spirit of the account book bamboo sli

Single Wing raised his arms for a block while shattering the cold ice that sealed his mouth and tongue, preparing to call for help. However, he was facing a family of four, and each one of them was not a savior.The strongest amongst this family of four was actually not the snaketurnedjiao dragon Qing Chui, but Ning Tao.Ning Tao also struck out.Whoosh!A rope shadow flew over and instantly wrapped around Single Wing's neck. At this time, Single Wing had only just shattered the cold ice in his mouth in preparation for calling out, and had also only just used his arms to block the attacks of Qing Chase and Bai Jing's dragon claws and snake claws.As a cultivation doctor, Single Wing's combat power was actually very strong and had impressive strength, but it was hard to defeat four hands with two fists, not to mention the fact that he was facing eight hands of a family of four? If he could block one or two of them, could he still block three or four of t