In the place where Fatty Feng hid, the grass was messy, seeming to be traces left after a fight.

"Fatty?!" Ling Luoyu was shocked.

If the fat man is in danger, there should be traces of marble explosions around.

Of course, unless Feng Fatty can't even withdraw the marbles, he will be knocked out! !

There is another, that is, after being beaten by others, Fatty Feng voluntarily goes with them.

So there are only signs of fighting, but no signs of gunpowder blasting.

She followed the traces she left behind, but lost all traces at the foot of the mountain.

In a hurry, Ling Luoyu thought of Mao Qiu and quickly released it to look for Feng Chenglin's whereabouts.

Regrettably, the result of Maoqiu's search was two roars into the air, looking rather helpless.

Its ability is limited to tracking on the ground. If it is upgraded to the air, it will be helpless.

Ling Luoyu couldn't but gave up.

She was afraid that Ding Dong would spread the news of her trauma. If Mo Xuanchen knew about it, she would be crazy.

And the way to keep him from worrying is to let him know that she is still alive and alive safe and sound.

Ling Luoyu couldn't help but feel pain.

The monsters sharpened their heads to catch her, Mo Xuanchen desperately protected her.

If she let out the wind openly, Mo Xuanchen would know, and so would the Bao Qi Monster Race!

By then, all previous efforts have been abandoned.

When he was thinking about a way to find a way, Mao Qiu suddenly "roared" and raised his head to look at a big tree in the distance.

Ling Luoyu's instinct was wrong, and Fang was going to see it, but a piece of bark fell down with a "pop".

"what is this?!"

A piece of bark will naturally not fall off for no reason.

Mao Qiu slid and chased it out, but Ling Luoyu looked at the big tree with its bark off.

The tree is intact and there is nothing wrong with it.

"chameleon?!"

Ling Luoyu instantly realized what that piece of "bark" was.

It should be a chameleon with similar functions as a chameleon.

There was a record in the ancient books of the ancestors that there were many kinds of color-changing beasts, with different sizes and types.

These color-changing beasts can have many variations according to their type.

Some can change into color, some can change into shape, and some can imitate smell.

However, the ancestors have recorded that these beasts are very rare.

Talent dictates, but it is difficult to survive.

These chameleons, without exception, have one thing in common, their skin is delicate and they can't have any damage or scars.

Once there are injuries and scars, the place can no longer change color, so that it becomes a "defective product".

The fate of defective products is usually only one-to be destroyed by natural enemies.

Over time, these species of chameleons gradually became extinct, and only a few species of chameleons were raised by people and trained to become pets.

"Is anyone watching me in secret??"

Mao Qiu walked back sadly, his head drooping.

Looking at the meaning, I have lost the chameleon.

"Maoqiu, you are not to blame!!"

She gently patted its head, soothing.

The chameleon can quickly change into the same grass, branches, and even the same smell as its surroundings.

Suddenly under the fur ball, it makes sense to chase it.

just--

"Who would it be?!"

Who is it that spy on her secretly? !

Is this person an enemy or a friend? !