Chapter 470: Go, Kill the Ghost Sparrow
The ghost sparrow is stupid.
The falcon that fed and wiped out the spirit with the spiritual fluid was a killing tool that only obeyed his orders!
Why was he controlled by Meng Fan?
But he didn't expect that the more intellectually inferior things were, the easier it was for Meng Fan to control, as if he was ashamed to control the corpse in Huyang Temple, but the corpse was more difficult to control than the falcon.
The corpse itself is a corpse, and it has gone through the means of possession, as if the computer has installed a firewall, if Meng Fan wants to control the corpse, he has to completely suppress the soul attached to the corpse before he can control it.
"Ghost carving, up!"
Seeing that the falcon was out of control, the shocked ghost sparrow slapped the body of the ghost eagle, and then jumped off the ghost eagle, stood on the ground, and looked up at the ghost eagle and rushed towards Meng Fan, full of anticipation!
Except for the last time he was slapped away by the bald monk, the ghost eagle never disappointed him.
The ghost eagle has rough skin and thick flesh, and its claws are extremely tough, and it can cut gold and jade, and he had chased and killed a cultivator of the ninth level of condensation with a falcon before, and under the sharp claws of the ghost eagle, the cultivator didn't even have time to perform the spell, and was torn in half and became the food of the ghost eagle.
In the eyes of the ghost bird, Meng Fan in the ninth level of condensation also ended up like this!
"Whew"
When the ghost eagle pounced, it set off a huge wind current, blowing Meng Fan's clothes and hunting.
"Come over a little more. ”
Meng Fan, who was standing on the whirlpool formed by the falcon, had a chic and elegant posture, and he was indifferent to the ghost eagle's flutter.
When the ghost eagle flew three meters in front of him, to the surprise of the ghost bird, Meng Fan actually flew up and jumped up, and also pounced towards the ghost eagle......
If you freeze this image and develop it into a photo, it will definitely be an award-winning photograph, because it is so shocking!
"Die, die!"
The ghost bird looked up at the scene that happened in the air, and licked his lips excitedly, Meng Fan actually dared to fight the ghost eagle in the air, this is not looking for death!
What is the ghost carving, it is the king of the sky!
He couldn't imagine that there was anything else in the sky that could threaten the ghost eagle!
But what happened next made the ghost sparrow dumbfounded!
When Meng Fan and the ghost eagle's figures were staggered, Meng Fan actually stretched out his hand, grabbed the ghost eagle's neck, and said a word full of banter that made the ghost bird lose his big teeth: "Be good, take me to pretend to be forced, take me to fly ......"
Then, Meng Fan grabbed the neck of the ghost eagle, his body crossed an arc in the air, and rode on the back of the ghost eagle, and the ghost eagle let out a high-pitched chirp, and in the incredible gaze of the ghost bird, he took Meng Fan straight into the sky!
And those falcons also followed, like fighter planes, densely following behind Meng Fan and rushing into the night sky!
This scene was even more shocking, so shocking that the ghosts cried!
"What's the situation, why are you all gone?"
The ghost sparrow choked up, wiped the corners of his eyes, shocked and sad, and cried like a child who had lost a toy.
Thousands of meters in the sky, the cold wind was howling, Meng Fan stood on the back of the ghost eagle, stood with his hands in his hands, and swept his gaze to the lights of the thousands of homes on the ground...... The high-rise buildings seem to have turned into delicate little boxes, the lights are bright, and the cars are like glowing little ants, driving on the shining ribbons......
The entire city became small in Meng Fan's eyes, he slowly closed his eyes and murmured softly: "...... Xiaoxi, when you wake up, I will show you the lights of thousands of homes. ”
In the sky, except for the sound of the wind, everything is silent.
When Meng Fan opened his eyes again, he leaned down and patted the body of the ghost eagle: "Go, kill the ghost bird!"
After receiving the order, the ghost eagle took the lead in swooping down from the air, and nearly a hundred falcons were not willing to lag behind, rushing to the ground at high speed, and the sky was full of the sound of breaking the sky!
"What the hell is going on?"
The bewildered ghost sparrow looked up at the sky, and the eagle and the flock of falcons grew larger and larger in his pupils, and finally took over his eyes......
In the end, enveloping his body......
Before the ghost sparrow was devoured by the falcon and ghost eagle that he raised, he yelled at Meng Fan with a heartbreak: "Meng Fan, you can't kill me, if I die, the more powerful existence of the Black Spirit Group will come out to kill you, you will definitely die!"
Meng Fan turned his back to the death of the ghost sparrow, looked at the sky with a fascinated face, as if he was still immersed in the short time when he had conquered the sky just now, and after a long time, he suddenly said: "Ah...... What did you just say?"
But the ghost sparrow has turned into a pile of white bones, and the white bones naturally can't speak.
"Go see Xiaoyu's girl, I hope nothing happens!"
Meng Fan raised a fire, burned the bones of the ghost sparrow into ashes, jumped onto the back of the ghost eagle again, spread his wings and flew into the sky, and flew towards his former residence, and the group of falcons also followed closely behind him, like a huge black cloak, covering the sky and the sun, and it was extremely domineering!
Meng Fan thought to himself that this forced pretense was comparable to the old immortal slashing Pig's Trotter Mountain with a sword!
Meng Fan controlled the ghost carving, sometimes passing from a low altitude, sometimes flying high, shuttling between high-rise buildings, and soon arrived at his destination.
This convenient, fast, and very green way of travel makes Meng Fan very satisfied.
After falling to the roof of the community, Meng Fan collected the group of falcons into the Qiankun space, only let the ghost eagle wait for him on the roof, and quietly entered the residence.
The furnishings of the room are still the same as before, there is still a faint fragrance in the air, but there is no shadow of a person, Meng Fan called Xiaoyu's name a few times, but did not get any answer, and then he walked into the room where Xiaoyu lived, which was neatly cleaned up and spotless, only a piece of plain paper was placed on the desk upright, and the handwriting on it was beautiful.
Meng Fan took it in his hand and looked at it, his expression was complicated, and it read: "Brother, Xiaoyu and Mom go out for a walk, don't read it." ”
The payment is: I miss your light rain every day.
"This girl ......"
Meng Fan sniffed the piece of paper, then put it away, and frowned, if this paper had been placed here a long time ago, Shangguan Ning should have found it when he came to pick up Xiaoyu, but Shangguan Ning didn't find it, so this letter paper was put here by Xiaoyu in the past two days, however, when Xiaoyu came back, there was no one at home.
Meng Fan could be sure that this message was written by Xiao Yu, because Xiao Yu deliberately left his own breath on it, and Meng Fan was very familiar with Xiao Yu's breath.
"It's okay to go out for a walk. ”
It is understandable to think that Xiaoyu and her mother have been out of contact for so many years, and they have endured loneliness separately, and now they are finally able to reunite and go out to live a happy life for a few days.
Thinking of this, Meng Fan's brows furrowed and he quietly left the room......
As soon as Meng Fan left, a ripple spread out in the air, and two figures appeared in the room.
One of the figures was wearing a black dress, with long hair fluttering and a graceful figure, but unfortunately with a veil on her face, she couldn't see her face clearly, only revealing a pair of deep autumn eyes, with a hint of coldness in her eyes, and a strong cold air diffused around her, which made the temperature of the room drop a lot.
And the other figure is Xiaoyu.
"That's him...... Do you miss it?" the woman in black also had a cold voice, "The cultivation is low, and there is nothing surprising. ”
"Except for my mother, Brother Meng Fan is my dearest person. Xiaoyu walked to the desk and stood where Meng Fan had stayed just now, tears in her eyes......
The woman frowned: "Since you are reluctant, then I will help you kill him, and then condense a good ghost body for him, and he can always accompany you......" Announcement: This site recommends a free APP, say goodbye to all advertising. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account to enter the download and installation: appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)