Ying Long, the foolish wind god who had been seduced by the red-eyed elder before, flew back stupidly at this time, and it seems that the red-eyed elder saw that the head of the sect was defeated, and also ran away with the Shushan army.

After a while, Senior Sister Bai Luo also flew down slowly.

Yi Xiaonian suddenly felt that Senior Sister Bai Luo's slowness was very cute, just like the lover in a dream calling softly, and the slowness of the six elders was even more hateful, because they killed my master's friends!

After Senior Sister Bai Luo landed, Yi Xiaonian shouted vigorously to Senior Sister Bai Luo:

"Senior Sister Bai Luo, take me to see the Four Tigers and Eagle Eye...... And sour, and ...... Ahem...... Guys all over the ground!"

Yi Xiaonian can't wait, I hope everyone is still alive, and I hope that this battle has never happened.

But this is impossible, Yi Xiaonian was supported by Shui Yao and Xian'er to carry Ying Long and climb on Ying Long's back. Ying Long slowly flew low against the hillside.

Yi Xiaonian gradually saw clearly everything that had just happened on this hillside, rhinos, lions, tigers, black bears, giraffes, antelopes......

White pythons, monkeys, gibbons, golden eagles, goshawks,......

All dead.

Even the least aggressive, squirrels, skuas, yellow warblers, rabbits......

Dead too!

They have never killed an enemy, at most they have knocked them far away, at most they bite them with their mouths, and at most they have emitted a weak electric current that numbs them.

They were originally kind, but the continuous development and construction of human beings forced them to hide in the mountains and forests, which is their last place of shelter, and now even the last inch of land on which they depend for survival will be destroyed by humans.

Although we are angry, we are not as cruel and ruthless as you.

This is their last moment.

It was also their most glorious moment.

Seeing that the bodies of the four tigers were also in front of them, they were lying motionless on the ground, their bodies already blue, white, and pale.

I can't hear your giggling anymore, even though your martial arts are only one move, and you can only roll the ball.

Although you have no opinions, you will only listen to the boss and me.

Although I don't hate you, I don't know if you're good or bad.

But none of that matters anymore is gone.

This is the last of the four tigers to die in battle, and I still clearly remember the roar that resounded through the sky before you were hit in the head!

"Whew-whew-"

I don't have the strength to shout like you, sir.

Yi Xiaonian was lying on Ying Long's back and couldn't cry anymore, tears fell down, fell on Ying Long's back, and fell on the land under his feet. I wanted to learn the cry of the tiger's head, but I couldn't roar, my voice was low, with a crying tone.

Seeing his sour body, he lay on his back on the ground, and the blood on the ground flowed into a dry river of blood.

"Take me over quickly, there—sour!" Yi Xiaonian pointed in the direction where he was lying, muttering in his mouth.

Senior Sister Bai Luo drove Ying Long and slowly flew towards the sour corpse.

Senior Sister Bai Luo, Shui Yao, and Xian'er's mood is as heavy as Yi Xiaonian, Senior Sister Bai Luo's eight fairy elves, plus Shui Yao and Xian'er's, a total of ten fairy elves, besieging the city in a circle, with a solemn expression, covering their faces with their hands, as if praying.

Senior Sister Bai Luo sat alone at the front of Ying Long's back, tears falling down.

Behind Senior Sister Bai Luo was Yi Xiaonian. Yi Xiaonian was lying on his stomach, stretching out his left hand from time to time and shouting to go here and there, Xiao Hei was above his skull, pouting, and his stomach was swollen, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Further back were Shui Yao and Xian'er, kneeling on Ying Long's back, and the two of them cried into tears, snuggling up to each other. None of them spoke, and Yi Xiaonian said that he would go wherever he went.

The sour body had stiffened, and the three paws were still straight towards the sky.

You're still attached to the sky, right?

A large hole had been pierced in the position of the heart below the long neck, blurred by blood, and it was impossible to see clearly.

I really didn't have any affection left, thinking about myself as a human being, I suddenly felt that people's hearts were really scary sometimes!

You can do any kind of heavy punch, and you can do any kind of thing. In fact, it can't just be said that human beings, maybe nature's choices are the same.

Only the strong can survive!

If you want to protect what you want to protect, you can only make yourself stronger than your opponent!

Master, I'm really weak!

Where's the sour master, Hawkeye!

Yi Xiaonian looked up, the two super ice hockey balls released by Ye Qingyi were still there, the nearest one was knocked out by Senior Sister Bai Luo, and the far one was the one that hit Flying Eagle Eye!

Hawkeye, this guy was sent too far!

"There, there!" Yi Xiaonian shouted, and Senior Sister Bai Luo signaled Ying Long to fly in the direction Yi Xiaonian pointed.

It took several kilometers to get to the super hockey ball, which was so big that it had only melted a little bit so far.

Hawkeye shouldn't die, but he said, "I'm yours...... Guides.

"Senior Sister Bai Luo, find a way to move this big ice hockey ball out of the way! Hawkeye wants to see me!"

Yi Xiaonian wants to add a "master" in front of "me", who will he say to when he thinks of adding a master? Jingshan's master is dead, and now only I am left.

Senior Sister Bai Luo stopped and jumped off Ying Long, stood in front of the super ice hockey, exerted a large cloud of fairy energy, and pushed hard, and the super ice hockey rolled away.

Hawkeye turned into a "big" character and lay in the dirt in the deep pit, covered in mud, with his eyes closed, blood still left on the corners of his mouth, and his face was still white and unstained.

is really a little white face who loves cleanliness, and he has to keep his face clean when he is dying.

White?

"Don't pretend! hurry up and get up for me!" Yi Xiaonian yelled at the eagle eye in the mud pit.

Shui Yao and Xian'er saw that Yi Xiaonian was emotional, and they were afraid that his movement would trigger bleeding from the wound, so they hurriedly held him down and persuaded him to mourn and change.

"He's not dead!hahaha!" Yi Xiaonian still shouted and laughed.

Shui Yao and Xian'er both thought she was crazy.

"What are you crazy about, he's been dead for a long time!"

"Yes, Senior Sister Shui Yao is right, your wound is not healed yet, don't move. ”

"Really!" Yi Xiaonian still firmly believed in his hunch.

Senior Sister Bai Luo quietly looked at the eagle eye in the pit, silent, and did not prepare to get the person up from the pit.

After a while, a voice of "cough, cough, cough!" came from the pit, and everyone looked into the pit.

I saw Eagle Eye spit out a mouthful of blood towards the sky, his body struggled twice, first opened his eagle eyes, then slowly raised his head, turned his face to face Yi Xiaonian, and the corners of his mouth moved, as if he was smiling!

"It's resurrected!hahaha!" Yi Xiaonian shouted, trying to get up, but was held back by Shui Yao and Xian'er.

This Eagle Eye has never had a name, and after this catastrophe, Yi Xiaonian decided to get to know this Eagle Eye again, so he asked:

"What's your real name?"

Hawkeye seemed taken aback, paused, and said:

"Oh!"