Chapter 310: The Spirit of the Vermilion Bird
Originally, the wood ghosts among the eight ghosts had a strong cleaning effect on grievances, but Xiao Chen looked at the conditions for the wood ghosts to enter the ghost path, and scolded his friend Hades on the spot.
The medium for wood ghosts to enter the ghost path is actually "Ten Thousand Ghost Wood", this thing is only available in the underworld, where can Xiao Chen find it now?
Xiao Chen looked at the monster that was getting closer and closer, and his skull hurt a little.
With a flick of his finger, a stream of dead air shot out from his fingertips and shot straight into the head of one of the monsters.
"Bang!"
The monster's head exploded with a bang, but the monster didn't stop running.
The headless monster was still running like a tiger, and the shattered head grew out in a few breaths.
Xiao Chen patted his forehead, sure enough, with the support of a huge amount of resentment, even if these things were blown into slag, they would soon recover in resentment.
If these grievances are not completely erased, these monsters will stick to themselves like dog skin plasters.
At this moment, a streamer suddenly crossed the sky, which was dazzling.
Like a meteor, it rushed straight towards Xiao Chen.
Seeing the streamer clearly, Xiao Chen's backhand was a big mouth and pumped over.
"Smack!"
A beautiful firebird, dizzy by Xiao Chen, spun around in the air several times before stopping.
Xiao Chen pointed at the firebird with a black line: "There's something wrong with you, why do you want to drill into Lao Tzu's body?"
This firebird is the spirit of the Suzaku that appeared in the cave before.
It didn't take a fancy to anyone in the cave, not even the Shura Eye host, Luo Xiansi.
Now he flew over and found Xiao Chen, and actually wanted to recognize Xiao Chen as the master.
Xiao Chen has a problem, for cats, dogs, foxes, these little animals are very good.
But it's never uncommon for these messy things to live in their own bodies, especially some creatures that seem to be strong.
The eyes of the Vermilion Bird Spirit lost the arrogance just now, and their eyes were full of grievances.
Xiao Chen's slap completely shattered his arrogant self-esteem, and there were tears flashing in his eyes.
"Oh, crying?" Looking at the spirit of the Vermilion Bird, like a wronged little girl, Xiao Chen was also confused.
Xiao Chen raised his slap and said, "Don't cry in front of me, my ass is black, my heart is even darker, be careful to slap you to death." ”
The Spirit of the Vermilion Bird shook its head aggrievedly, and actually wiped its eyes with its wings like a person.
Suddenly, the spirit of the Vermilion Bird opened its mouth, like a fire-breathing baby, and a huge flame shot out.
The flames surged like high tides towards the rushing monsters.
Those grievances and monsters, as soon as they came into contact with these terrifying flames, were actually incinerated.
Xiao Chen's eyes are about to pop out, this product is a bit of a source!
Its own flame actually has such a powerful power, looking at this power, it is not inferior to Zhu Rong's Immortal Divine Flame!
I'm worried about using the sky to decide, I'm afraid that the lethality will be too great, and I'll kill Xiao Xiansi, and now I come out with a bird, which can burn away the grievances.
It's really sleepy, someone hands a pillow, and when hungry, someone hands a rice bowl.
Xiao Chen happily waved his hand at the Spirit of the Vermilion Bird and said, "Come on, come on, little guy." ”
Faced with the 180-degree change in Xiao Chen's attitude, the Spirit of the Vermilion Bird actually turned his head to the side.
A look like the baby is angry and ignores you if you don't coax the baby.
"Smack!"
Xiao Chen jumped up high and slapped the Vermilion Bird Spirit's head.
"You're quite proud, let you pretend. ”
The spirit of the Vermilion Bird was pumped around a few times, and his eyes were full of tears.
"You give Lao Tzu down, or I'll blow your bird's head. Xiao Chen said viciously to the spirit of the Vermilion Bird who was about to cry.
The Spirit of the Vermilion Bird flapped its wings aggrievedly and came to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen thinks this product is really funny, and her heart is like a little girl.
Xiao Chen hugged the Spirit of the Vermilion Bird and pointed its head in the direction where those monsters were running.
"Charizard, hurry up and spray me. Xiao Chen shouted happily.
Suddenly, the voice of a milky little girl sounded in Xiao Chen's heart.
"Brother, I'll help you fight monsters, but you have to take me away. ”
"Huh, hehe...... I can talk. Xiao Chen smiled and nodded: "It's no problem to take you away, but if you drill into my body, I will kill you." ”
The Spirit of the Vermilion Bird looked back at Xiao Chen, his eyes wide and full of grievances.
"Why?"
"Where are there so many whys, no, no, no. Xiao Chen replied impatiently.
"Hurry up and breathe fire on Lao Tzu, or I'll give you to that fat cat as a wife." ”
Xiao Chen's finger was placed next to him, and he was sleeping in the arms of a fragrant girl.
Fat Tang looked at the Spirit of the Vermilion Bird, his fat face was full of disgust, and it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Xiao Chen's desire to give this firebird to him as his wife.
When the Spirit of the Vermilion Bird heard that Xiao Chen was going to give himself to that fat man as his wife, his whole body trembled with fright.
Xiao Chen was happy, shook the Spirit of the Vermilion Bird in his hand and said: "The dead fat man is not happy, people who shed their hair are ten thousand times more noble than you." ”
When the trembling Suzaku Spirit heard this, his eyes narrowed with joy.
"Brother is so nice. The milky voice sounded in my heart again.
"Good hair, hurry up and breathe fire on me, or I'll pluck the hair for you." Xiao Chen held the spirit of the Vermilion Bird and said viciously.
"Oh, oh. ”
The Spirit of the Vermilion Bird hurriedly opened its mouth, and a wave of fire erupted one after another.
Those monsters that rushed in were burned and evaporated instantly, and even those grievances were purified.
"Yes, little thing, so strong. ”
Looking at the power of this flame, even Xiao Chen couldn't help but praise a few words.
The eyes of the Suzaku Spirit, who was praised, narrowed happily, and said in a milky voice, "Brother is so good. ”
"Okay, your sister, hurry up and breathe fire on me. Xiao Chen almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, how could this product be so simple, like a child.
"Oh, oh!"
Xiao Chen ran around with the Spirit of the Vermilion Bird, spraying here and there, like an old driver who kills insects.
Those monsters looked at this scene, and they all turned around and ran, running with wind under their feet, and hated their parents for not giving them two more legs.
"Oh roar. Xiao Chen held the spirit of the Vermilion Bird, and his mouth let out a strange scream, chasing those monsters was a meal.
Gradually, Xiao Chen found that the flames emitted by the Vermilion Bird Spirit were much smaller, and in the end, only a white smoke was spewed out.
The Spirit of the Vermilion Bird looked at Xiao Chen, his big eyes were full of grievances: "Brother, I'm hungry." ”
Those monsters who were scattered and fled saw that the spirit of the Vermilion Bird had no flames, and they surrounded them again.
"Bang!"
Xiao Chen's brain collapsed, and he bounced on the little head of the Vermilion Bird Spirit: "Drop the chain at a critical time." ”
The spirit of the Vermilion Bird was in tears, and it was about to cry when he saw it.
Xiao Chen took out a piece of blood lotus petal from his mouth, and the faint fragrance made the Spirit of the Vermilion Bird swallow his saliva wildly.
Xiao Chen stuffed the blood lotus petals into her mouth: "When you are full, spray it on Lao Tzu, and you will be rewarded for spraying it well." ”
(End of chapter)