68_68966 "Chirp~~~?" Blood Youzi dragged the little bell back to the center of the tree, and the narrow center of the tree immediately grew larger, so that the little bell could stand on it without looking crowded, and the little bell stood still, looked at the flowing ink, and then seemed to be a little twisted sideways and shouted at the blood Youzi.

"Ah, hey, talk well, she's my sister, Liumo Mo;" Xueyouzi turned dark, glared at the little bell fiercely, and then said solemnly, but Liumo looked the little bell up and down, looked at its chest and abdomen a few more times, and then looked at Xueyouzi with a smile.

"When will you understand the birds? Why don't I know?"

"I don't understand this, it just gave me a hair, and I can understand what it says. Blood Yu Zi froze, and then immediately pulled out a slap from his bosom ◎wan" ◎shu "◎ba, a◆nshub≦a. long, as wide as a banana leaf, covered with two rows of fluffy golden feathers explained;

"Chirp~!Chirp~~!" The little bell immediately understood, bent his wings, and grabbed a feather from his chest like a finger and handed it to Liumomo, chirping and signaling Liumomo to take it.

Liumo raised his eyebrows and reached out to take the feather, a very strange touch, it looked like a tender and soft down feather, but in his hand, it felt like holding a branch that had been broken for a long time, hard and not fresh, and the fluff was like a thorn, piercing the hand.

"Please forgive this adult~~ Because I have some problems with my body, that's why it's like this, it's a real feather, it's not what I did" Little Bell looked at Liumomo's disgusted and suspicious appearance. Apologized and explained a little gloomily;

"Hmm, you should be able to speak the lingua franca in your voice, why is it a cry?!" Liumo paused as he checked the feathers, and looked at the little bell in some surprise;

"Oh? Does this adult mean the lingua franca used by the demon clan in the demon world? Actually, I'm not very proficient in the lingua franca of the demon world~~ I'm more familiar with the language of my clan. In fact, I am also familiar with the language they use on this continent, but their language has some flaws, such as some words that sound "Little Bell was stunned, and then said a little shyly; and then inexplicably crooked to the language wording, and there is a feeling that the more he speaks, the farther he goes; the ink twitched the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but look at Blood Youzi; Blood Youzi hurriedly explained.

"Uh, sister. He's a little out of line, he doesn't mean to be like this;

"It's really a chic character" Liumo turned his head to look at the little bell and muttered, but the little bell immediately reacted and was crooked. Twisted his body in embarrassment;

"That, it's really funny, I haven't communicated with creatures for too long, and people are a little excited~~ You know, on this continent. People"

"Get down to business!" said a raised voice with black lines of ink. The little bell slammed, and became more and more uncomfortable.

"That's right, my brother must have told you something, people don't actually have any malicious intentions, it's just self-defense, and I ask you to forgive me for the previous incident. The little bell said earnestly, and then all the wings were flattened back, and the head hung low;

"What? I just feel like I suddenly want to eat bird meat now. Liumo looked at the little bell with his ass pouting high and his head prostrate in front of him, and then turned his head expressionlessly and said to Blood Youzi;

"Little bell, talk well~!" for the little bell's move. Blood Youzi had a deep urge to hold his forehead, and shouted sternly;

"Yes~!!" The little bell was frightened and straightened up. stiff and loud voice;

"Blood Purple, where did you find the Tirchi?!" Liumo looked at the little bell's appearance, and suddenly half of his face darkened, and Blood Purple weakly pointed to the distance;

"That's, the little bell is, the head bird."

"Okay," said Inkink, propped his forehead, and looked at the little bell with a dark face;

"I don't have so much time to watch you play treasures, just say what you want to do, tell me clearly, don't test my patience, although you don't look very tasty, but I also have times when I don't pick my mouth!"

"Yes!" the little bell shuddered, and then quickly explained;

In fact, this thing is also speechless, the little bell only remembers, it came out to wander around the demon world at the predetermined travel age in the clan, and then it itself doesn't remember what happened, and then it wandered to this continent, and the memory seems to have been manipulated by someone, its own race doesn't remember, and where its home is;

And the first thing it did when it woke up was to leave here and want to go home, but it found that not only the memory had been passive, but the others had also been passive without knowing where, and it couldn't leave this continent~!

It had tried countless times, and once it stepped out of the continent, it would immediately lose consciousness, and then wake up back to the same place where it had woken up, oh, on the same mountain they had seen before.

At that time it had always thought that someone was watching it in the shadows, and as soon as it tried to leave, the bastard in the shadows would stun it and drag it back there;

But then it got to know some birds, the ancestors of the four-winged birds, and it made a special effort to keep an eye on them, and then tried to leave the continent on its own, but when it came to its senses, the birds told it that it was completely confused.

The birds said that as soon as it left the continent, it was like a bird, and it turned around and flew back to the mountain, and then it went to sleep, and it woke up after a few days of sleep;

The little bell's first reaction was that the birds were deceiving it, but they had just known it, and there was no need for the birds to deceive it, and then he tried several times without believing in evil, but each time he got the same result;

It had to believe it, because the birds looked at it more and more strangely, as if they were looking at a fool with a brain problem~!

The little bell was depressed for a long time, and finally had to accept his fate, and then he lived, and the birds he first knew had multiplied from generation to generation, and he lived with them;

Although the little bell does not remember its origin, its ability is completely outstanding among those birds, and with time, it grows up, and the reproduction of those birds is strangely degenerate~!

At that time, the little bell was still a little ignorant, and did not quite understand the meaning of degradation, and by the time it fully understood the meaning of degradation, the flock of birds that accompanied it had degenerated and weakened, and their lifespan was getting shorter and shorter, and the birds that had first known it had long since died, and what remained around it was inexplicably degenerated and weakened, their offspring;

And the little bell also really understood the meaning of degradation at that time, strong became weak, brave became cowardly, full of longevity, and weirdly became a short-lived ghost~!

The little bell is very sad, and can't understand why this happened, and the descendants of those who were left by the first little friends are weak and short-lived, and it does not want them to be hurt again; in fact, it becomes their protector, the umbrella, and protects them to live together on this continent~!

However, the pace of degradation has never stopped, and Little Bell was alarmed to find that these already weak and short-lived friends, their descendants have degraded again~!

Moreover, what is even more terrifying is that the little bell itself has begun to degenerate~!

The degradation of generations of friends, the regression of itself; now, the original little bell has become a big bird with only one foot and six wings but has lost the ability to fly and lose the ability to speak; and those friends have sadly become timid, and their wisdom has almost been reduced to ordinary birds, and they have a four-winged bird with increasingly weakened demonic power~!

This barren continent is very peculiar, the life that lives on it, even the two indigenous races, are the same, with the reproduction of generations of decline, the life span is getting shorter and shorter; however, the aborigines are a little different from other creatures, they are declining in terms of IQ and demonic power, but the size and strength are deformed and multiplied~!

It is this diametrically opposed development that leads to more and more bloody hatred between those natives and other creatures on the continent~!

In this continent, the natives occupy the middle area with the best resources, and the other creatures that are dozens of times more numerous than the natives live pitifully around the continent, and the aborigines have never stopped encroaching and killing other creatures, if it were not for the natives to reproduce more and more difficult, I am afraid that there is no room for other creatures to live on this continent~!

After knowing this, Liumo was a little abrupt, it seems that although the demon clans in the demon world know that there is no danger in this continent, they have not occupied it, and the reason is that this invisible degenerative power that envelops the entire continent without knowing what is going on~!

"So, what do you mean by shelter?" Flowing Ink raised an eyebrow, and the little bell turned its head gloomily to glance in the direction it had come;

"What people want most is to get out of here, but there is no way; I heard that adults are planning to live in this continent temporarily, so it's like seeking refuge;Of course, people really hope that adults can accept it, people, people hope that adults can also accept other people's companions, they are very well-behaved~~ will definitely not cause trouble to adults~!As long as it only needs a little attention from adults, it's enough~!" The little bell turned his head very sincerely, looked at Liumo and said;

"That's right, but;" Flowing Ink looked at it slightly,

"Don't talk about them, it's you, I think so far, I seem to see that you have something of value worthy of my protection~" (to be continued......).