Eagle Wing, who was running all the way, heard the little black goose training without frost and pain, and couldn't wait to rush up and catch the troublesome little black goose, twist off the neck directly, and then pick up the head of the frostless to see what was inside.

A few fruits are precious, are they worthy of one's own life?

It's a pity that before he could say this sentence full of resentment, he was stunned by Wushuang's words: "Run separately, the fruit is here, they won't chase you." ”

"What," Eagle Wing immediately shouted, and his eyes were full of disbelief as he looked at Frostless, "You really don't want your life for such a fruit?"

He followed, for whom?

A thought flashed through him, and he said, "Don't you tell me that it ate the fruit?"

If you eat it, then ...... Can't you just throw away that spirit beast?

Even if this may not be the Night Cloud Goose, or it may be stronger than the Night Cloud Goose, and it is even very likely to be a rare spirit beast, so what, as long as the person is still there, and the life is still there, what kind of rare spirit beast do you want?

Wushuang didn't respond to his words, the little black goose was important to her, she didn't have to explain it to anyone, and she didn't need to prove it to anyone who had nothing to do.

Seeing that the spiritual power on her body was shocked, causing the dream horse under her feet to speed up and make a big turn, he knew what she had in mind. Is it that if he doesn't leave, she will leave, without affecting him, so that he has a chance to get out?

Why, he still owes her a life-saving grace, and doesn't he pay him back?

Eagle Wing was extremely angry, and he also quickened his pace with hatred and followed closely.

Wushuang, who looked back, saw it, and hated it: "This is your choice, don't blame me in the future!"

"Get out, Lao Tzu does things, you don't need to care!" Eagle Wing was so angry that he didn't want to maintain any demeanor anymore, and his demeanor couldn't save face at this time, and he couldn't save his life. There was a thunderbolt on his body, and then a big thunder net slammed into the black fog sculpture behind him, and a layer of black black fog sculpture was hit and fell from mid-air, but Li Duo immediately made up for it, overwhelming the sky, but also bought them some distance.

He didn't care about anything else, he took a leap and landed on the back of the dream horse, and his backs tightly wrapped around the thin waist of Wushuang, and roared: "Hurry up and find a way, you can't just run away!"

"I can't help it. Wushuang smiled bitterly, there is a way, where does she still need to run?

"Where's your magic willow, let it out!" roared Eagle Wings, snapping his wings.

Wushuang wanted to cry even more: "I was overwhelmed by the mountain pole dragon beast before, and I haven't woken up yet." "If she can call it out, when she doesn't call it, she can't hatch the saplings if she keeps it.

"......#@......&" Eagle Wing really wanted to kneel for her, the biggest hole card wilted, and she dared to cause these troubles.

The little black goose suddenly poked its head out, and Frostless and Eagle Wing were overjoyed, and roared at the same time:

"What did you find?"

"What are you going to do?"

The little black goose stretched out one of its wings, pointed in a certain direction, and quacked loudly. Wushuang heard its transmission: "Run there, there is the breath of the Nine Shades!"

Eagle Wing didn't hear it, but he wasn't slow to react: "Run where it points." He hated the goose to the bone, but he also had to agree that in this kind of place, the spirit beasts were much more sensitive than them, and they had a natural instinct to avoid danger.

Wushuang immediately urged the dream horse, turned around, and then increased the injection of his spiritual power. This time, her spiritual power input was a little urgent, and she couldn't hold it anymore after supporting her for a day, and she almost fell off the back of the dream horse.

Eagle Wing held her steady, without hesitation, one hand trapped her tightly in front of her chest, and with the other hand, he took out a small bottle from her body, bit off the stopper and brought it to her mouth: "Drink!"

Wushuang smelled the fragrance wafting out of the bottle, and felt the neck of the little black goose in his arms poking this side, knowing that this bottle must be a rare good thing. In an emergency, she didn't think much about it, so she carefully dipped the contents of the bottle with Eagle Wing's hand.

In an instant, the empty spiritual source that had been drained of spiritual power was full of vitality, and the spiritual power poured in like a spring and flowed to the surroundings of the body, which was really a state of full blood resurrection.

Good stuff, really good stuff.

"Millennial spiritual milk is certainly a good thing. The little black goose's eyes can't leave the little bottle at all, if it weren't for the time now, it would have pounced and grabbed it.

"You should still be poisonous. Eagle Wing misunderstood her actions, and with a strong hand, he instantly poured the thousand-year-old spirit milk in the bottle into her mouth, and then quickly put away the small bottle, and at the same time covered her mouth tightly, as if she was afraid that she would spit it out, and scolded in her mouth: "If you want me to poison you, it's not this time!"

Frostless swallowed all the thousand-year-old spiritual milk in her mouth, and carefully licked the little wetness on her lips.

Eagle Wing only felt that the palm of his hand was lightly touched by something, soft, warm, and a little wet, the feeling like a soft butterfly wing touching the palm of his hand made him tremble uncontrollably, and at the same time startled. He immediately let go of the hand covering Wushuang's mouth, and hid his hand behind his back with a weak heart.

What kind of idea is that?

What else does he think about when this kind of death happens?

He must have been killed by the Mountain Pole Dragon Beast, and it used that herb to create some mess for him. If he could escape from under the claws of this pile of black mist eagles, he must go back and dig three feet into the ground and burn the bones of the mountain pole dragon beast to ashes.

On the other side, Jiuyou frowned, carefully examining the traces by the stream. Yes, this is it, and it is here that he felt that the frost-free aura came from. But where did Frostless go now, why couldn't he feel it?

It's not normal, it's something that shouldn't happen.

He glanced at the little wolf at his feet, who shook his head at him, his tail hanging down.

He also ...... I can't feel it.

This is a very abnormal thing, they are frostless spirit generals, and they have a blood connection with frostless, and they can't feel it, unless there are only two possibilities, either the breath of frostless is blocked by something, or the connection between frostless and them is broken.

The former represents the danger of frostlessness, and the latter represents greater danger of frostlessness!

They had to find Frost-Free as soon as possible!

The little wolf let out a low roar, and the whole thing became irritable, but he didn't have the direction to look for, so he could only circle in place, waiting for Jiuyou to make a judgment.

Jiuyou couldn't laugh anymore, he squatted on the ground, and searched the surroundings in a squatting posture seriously, trying to find more clues related to Frostless.