The jungle was as dark as it was silent. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The whole team cautiously made their way straight into the jungle, and everyone's nerves tensed.

Peter Pan squatted on Ling Bing's shoulder, his little eyes the size of a mung bean spinning around.

It's a jungle, it's a vast jungle, the air is so delicious, the trees are so tall, there's probably endless food in it!

No more being locked in a cage, no more looking at the faces of these people, it can fly wherever it wants, it can eat whatever it wants! Like other birds that occasionally fly overhead, as long as it leaves this group, it is a free bird.

Peter Pan's heart is stirring, and his desire for freedom grows stronger and stronger. Although the smell of the queen is very good and kind, but the queen plays it against the wall at every turn, and the bird can't stand it, okay?

Ling Bing glanced at Peter Pan with a smirk. The trace of induction left in Peter Pan's sea of consciousness after casting the spirit spirit faithfully reflected the careful thoughts swirling in Peter Pan's mind. Poor Peter Pan thinks his mind is very secret!

The little bird's wings have grown stiff and want to fly solo out of her control?

It seems that she has to give it a chance to fly solo, let it try, whether the free life is really as comfortable and wonderful as it imagined.

Peter Pan flapped his wings, tentatively breaking away from Ling Bing's shoulders and circling around everyone.

Yang Ye only glanced at it lightly, and then stopped paying attention.

Feng Tianfang didn't even give a look at him. He hadn't forgotten the cannon that this abominable little parrot had on his head, and he loved it wherever he went.

It was Ji Zhi, who saw Peter Pan flying around in front of and behind everyone, squinted his eyes, and had a smile on his face, just like Hua Jiujiu, which made Peter Pan glare at him vigilantly.

This man is so bad! Can't let him see through his own mind!

Peter Pan, who had a ghost in his heart, flew away from Ji Zhi's side, and at the same time looked at the surrounding jungle, looking for the best chance to escape.

Ling Bing sneered in his heart, this Peter Pan is so bold, it thinks that with such a small body, it can survive in the dangerous jungle?

Ling Bing remained silent, letting Peter Pan try from far and near, as if he didn't know Peter Pan's mind at all.

Peter Pan is even bolder, everyone is not guarding against it, it just needs to drill into the jungle, and from then on, the sea and the sky will be wide, and the sky will be high and the birds will fly.

Here it is. The road ahead has to pass through an area of intertwined vines, and the dense vines seem to be like a net, and you need to keep cutting through the vines with a laser blade to make a path. These vines grow very fast, and once they are cleaned, it doesn't take a few days for them to grow back again.

Peter Pan was secretly happy in his heart, and decided, this is the place, get in, who can catch it?

glanced at Ling Bing nostalgically, a little reluctant to give up the cordial aura on her body. There are also those delicious beans, and you will never be able to eat those delicious beans again without it. However, life is precious, and love is even more valuable. If it is free, both can be thrown.

Freedom, freedom, soaring wings, that is the pursuit that a bird should have.

With a horizontal heart, Peter Pan's wings fluttered, and he finally decided to leave.

It circled around the crowd as it had just tentatively done, then flew a little higher, flew a little farther away, circled again, and then, slamming into the vine, running towards the freedom in its heart.

"It's not good, Jiujiu, that little bird is going to run away!" Feng Tianfang happened to see Peter Pan's actions and couldn't help but shout.

Originally, Feng Tianfang was just vigilantly observing around, and inadvertently swept Peter Pan's movements, the action of drilling into the vines like an arrow off the string, it was the rhythm of escaping!

When the people of the Wood Spirit Team heard Feng Tianfang's exclamation, they couldn't help but stop. Let's look at the owner of the bird, Hua Jiujiu, to see how she reacts.

Ling Bing looked rather indifferent, and seemed to be unimpressed by Peter Pan's escape. Just squinted slightly, looking in the direction of Peter Pan's escape, and an unfathomable smile on the corner of his mouth. Dark numbers in the heart:

1、2、3......

"Ga~~~~, Ga~~~~, help!Let go of me, let go of me~~, quack~~~Help! Help, Queen, help~~~~~"

Suddenly, a scream was heard not far away, followed by Peter Pan's shrill cries for help. Apparently, Peter Pan on the run didn't know what he had been caught.

"Help~~, ga~~~, I'm going to die! Queen, help!! strangle me~~~"

The people of the Wood Spirit Team didn't know what to do, whether to save the little bird or not, but look at the owner of the bird, the little girl who was with Yang Ye, but she looked like an old god, and she didn't seem to be nervous about the life or death of the little parrot at all.

Feng Tianfang gloated a little: "You deserve it, strangled it! Still thinking about running away? Run, run, why don't you run?"

The fact that people were bullied by birds, as well as the piece of cannon, made Feng Tianfang completely hate Peter Pan.

Yang Ye and Ji Zhi seemed to understand Ling Bing's thoughts, and they also stood in place without moving, just looking at Ling Bing with a smile on their faces.

Peter Pan's screams became more and more poignant, Ling Bing calculated the time, well, almost, it is estimated that this experience is enough for Peter Pan to be unforgettable. With a wave of his hand, a blue fireball flew towards the vine area in front of him.

The blue fireball landed accurately on the vines in front of it. Suddenly, the tangled vines melted like ice and snow, quickly turning into black ash. Ling Bing controlled the flames, spreading only in front of them, not in all directions. In just a few minutes, a two-person high passage appeared in the vines, extending in front of Peter Pan who was bound by vines.

The people of the Wood Spirit Team were so shocked that their eyes were about to fall.

OMG!

What kind of fire is this, in just a few minutes, it burned through a passage ten meters long, and the speed was much faster than they could cut with a light blade.

It's scary! It's scary! It's overbearing..... Mighty!

No wonder His Royal Highness Yang Ye came out to do such a dangerous task and took her with him. Originally, they thought that Yang Ye had taken her out to experience by the way, but they were still worried that this girl was only a fourth-order, would she be in danger at that time? Will it drag Yang Ye back?

However, now that I saw the hand mutation fire cast by this girl, I suddenly understood in my heart. This girl can really help, such a powerful mutant fire, even if their captain Muyu touches it, it is estimated that she will only admit defeat.

Who the hell is this girl?

Muyu remembered in a trance, it seemed that Feng Tianfang shouted "ninety-nine" when he screamed just now, is this girl called ninety-nine? ninety-nine?

Mu Yu was taken aback, and suddenly remembered that Yang Ye had a female student who seemed to be called Hua Jiujiu, could it be this girl?

Mu Yu stared at Hua Jiujiu with an indifferent face, and carefully compared the Hua Jiujiu in front of him with the boiling Hua Jiujiu of the legend on the Skynet, the more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more sure he was, this must be the Hua Jiujiu who went crazy on the Skynet, the Hua Jiujiu who invented the nutrition pill at a young age, the goddess of hope for all the awakened.

It's just that she didn't expect that in addition to inventing the Nutrition Pill, her own mutated fire ability is also so powerful.

No wonder Yang Ye would come out with her. This terrifying mutant fire, this terrifying fire control ability, even that eighth-order flame tiger, is afraid and does not dare to take its edge lightly.