Although Wan Yan had reached the realm of heaven and man, he felt the aura of danger from the eyes of that turtle!

This made Wan Yan surprised, and looked at the turtle more closely. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The pitch-black turtle shell, the weird pattern constitutes a beautiful pattern, the thick limbs, the sharp claws, and the slightly curled tail shakes from time to time, this is a fierce turtle, its head is stained with Xia Yu's blood, and the blood stains make the little turtle extremely hideous!

This turtle is about two feet long, and it is pitch black, only those eyes exude ruthlessness, shining brightly, as if staring at prey, staring at ten thousand words.

The crow, which had not moved since the beginning, suddenly "quacked", and the feathers all over its body fluffed up, and it looked as if the crow's body had doubled.

Wan Yan didn't go to appease the crow, he was still being attacked by the patriarch, and the patriarch didn't stop attacking because of the little turtle's abnormality.

The negligence just now allowed Wan Yan to take the opportunity to injure Xia Yu, this is where the patriarch is depressed, he has decided to leave the injured Wan Yan behind, so that Xia Yu can fall after he sobers up.

The spiritual power washed Wan Yan in waves, and in the blink of an eye, Wan Yan was attacked several times.

"Ji Ji ......" Wan Yan laughed violently, he had vomited blood more than once, and he was only slightly better than Xia Yu.

Suddenly, a hand full of blood reached out to the crow, and at the same time muttered in a low voice.

"What are you doing! Stop!" The patriarch first noticed that something was wrong, because he attacked Wan Yan's spiritual power like sinking into the sea, and he didn't see Wan Yan make any moves, and all the attacks couldn't hurt him at all.

"Haha! The old man was originally going to find a good carrier to carry out this war beast fusion technique, but now he has to use the 'prophecy' to carry it out, the old man you have harmed has fallen short, and this account will be settled with you later! Open your eyes and see this rare spectacle clearly, after tonight you will never see it again!" Wan Yan coughed, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed towards the crow.

The crow's pitch-black body was poured with blood, and his whole body was suddenly drenched with blood, there was nothing special at the beginning, but with Wan Yan's whispering, Wan Yan's whole body spiritual power and blood actually surrounded the crow at the same time.

"Quack!" the crow screamed loudly, the red light in his eyes flashed, and the blood drenched all over his body seeped into the crow's body like a sponge.

When the patriarch saw this strange scene, his eyes were extremely enlarged, and the spiritual power of his whole body erupted, condensed in his hands, and pushed ten thousand words.

Wan Yan was already connected with the crow at this time, and the spiritual power and blood turned into two different colored bridges, and a layer of blood mist surrounded the bodies of the two.

The surrounding trees and houses were reduced to ashes like rotten wood under the full blow of the patriarch, and when the wind blew, they all drifted away with the wind.

The silent power devoured Wan Yan's body, and the dazzling white spiritual power illuminated the entire jungle, and as soon as the light that was scorching stronger than the sun came into contact with Wan Yan, who was covered in red mist, a huge shock wave spread out in all directions, and everything was reduced to ashes!

Fortunately, as early as after the patriarch and Wan Yan started fighting, someone in the village had already organized someone to leave the spiritual power range of the two.

After the light passed, a huge turtle crawled on the ground, as if trying to protect something; Wan Yan's situation was even more embarrassing, he still maintained the appearance of a bridge with the crow, but his clothes were in tatters, and his expression was also very injured; the patriarch was a little better, but he was not as chic as he had been.

The spiritual power of the patriarch's whole body had already been consumed by most of the blow just now, and now he only had less than half of his combat power, and his unchanged face began to be anxious.

Xia Yu was protected by a turtle, still in a coma, unchanged from before. The turtle seemed to be fine in the huge spiritual power impact just now, just shaking the dust on its body, still staring at Wan Yan.

The two sides are at a stalemate, Wan Yan is at a critical juncture of integration, and the patriarch is not strong enough.

Suddenly, the crow seemed to have swallowed an ice lump, its whole body swelled, and the strange cry of "quack" was extremely miserable, Wan Yan's face changed, he looked in the direction of the turtle, and then at the patriarch, and as if he had made up his mind, he turned around and walked in the direction of the sea.

"Hmph! hurt the old man's 'prophecy', this account will be settled with you sooner or later!" After speaking, Wan Yan's body quickly melted into the darkness. At this time, the giant tortoise, which had not moved, suddenly rushed towards Wan Yan.

Wan Yan felt the momentum brought by the giant tortoise, he was not afraid at all in normal times, but now he was not only seriously injured, but also the fusion technique had reached a critical moment, and he must not lose.

Wan Yan divided part of his spiritual power to resist his back, and he was hit by the giant tortoise, and his body took advantage of this force to rush out of the distance, and finally disappeared completely into the darkness.

The tortoise's size slowly became smaller, and it regained its original form, except for the mess on the ground, as if nothing had happened.

The patriarch went to check Xia Yu's injuries as soon as Wan Yan left, if Wan Yan's blow was completely borne by Xia Yu, then Xia Yu would definitely die, but the flower mist that had been transformed on Xia Yu's body was not lifted, and it was precisely because of this that Xia Yu's life was saved.

Hua Wu was seriously injured because of this, she has automatically lifted the transformation state, and almost fell into a deep sleep, as long as the war beast does not die, it can be recuperated by sleeping, but the length of time is determined by the ability of the war beast itself.

As long as it is not a dead person, the patriarch can save it, and Xia Yu was lucky to save his life this time.

The patriarch carried Xia Yu into a wooden house, and the little turtle followed behind the patriarch, but it was floating in the air.

Xia Yu woke up a few times, but every time he woke up, he felt that his whole body was like being in the stove, and he was hot, and then he immediately passed out again.

Once, when Xia Yu was awake, his consciousness was a little clearer.

"Ahh......h

"Hmph, people have taken care of you for so long, you ask for water every time you open your mouth!I don't know how to thank you!" the female voice complained, but still carefully fed Xia Yu to drink water.

"Hey, grandpa said, you can't drink more!Hey, don't bite, that's my hand!," the female voice shouted, and finally turned into a scream.

Unfortunately, Xia Yu soon fell into a coma again.

Mu Qingqing looked at Xia Yu who had fainted angrily, a clear tooth mark on her delicate thumb, which was red, and even oozed blood in some places.

However, thinking of the purpose of taking care of Xia Yu these days, she laughed a little happily.

Mu Qingqing looked at the cute little turtle happily, at this moment, the light cluster of the little turtle had disappeared, the palm-sized body was glowing with light, and the smart little eyes were as clear as a mirror, and anyone who saw it couldn't help but caress it lovingly.

The patterns on the turtle's body are like works of art, and each pattern has its own unique meaning.

Unable to restrain himself, Mu Qingqing's hand reached out to the little turtle again. Unsurprisingly, the little turtle still avoided Mu Qingqing's touch, but his movements were a little hesitant.

This can already make Mu Qingqing go crazy, from the moment his grandfather brought back the little turtle, Mu Qingqing wanted to pet the little turtle all the time, at the beginning, the little turtle not only did not appreciate it, but also guarded Xia Yu's side closely, and did not pretend to be a color to everyone who approached Xia Yu.

Mu Qingqing asked his grandfather to know that this little turtle was brought back by Xia Yu, and he desperately guarded Xia Yu when he was injured.

Such a cute little turtle was occupied by Xia Yu, which made Mu Qingqing extremely indignant, so she decided to gradually attract the little turtle into her arms.

And the first step Mu Qingqing did was to take care of the injured Xia Yu, which made Mu Qingqing, who was used to sitting as a big lady, extremely uncomfortable, but for the sake of the little turtle, endure!

The little turtle looked at Mu Qingqing's injured thumb, seemed to be a little unbearable, sharpened Mu Qingqing's fingers with his small head, and then opened his mouth and kissed him affectionately.

Mu Qingqing was stunned! She almost didn't believe that the little turtle took the initiative to approach her finger just now, as if in a dream, Mu Qingqing stared excitedly at the place where the little turtle kissed, which was the place where the hateful Xia Yu bitten.

Excitement, excitement made Mu Qingqing jump out and run out, "Grandpa, grandpa, the little turtle kissed my hand!"

It was just interested in Xia Yu's tooth marks, so it couldn't help but kiss Xia Yu's tooth marks, and it couldn't figure out why this little girl was so excited.

If poor Mu Qingqing knew what the little turtle was thinking at this time, I am afraid that he would immediately throw Xia Yu outside with the bed.

The little turtle shook its head and crawled to Xia Yu's face, and the little head rubbed against his face, happy to do it.

Another five days passed.

Xia Yu finally came to his senses, but he was not in good spirits. It wasn't Xia Yu's injury, but as soon as he woke up, a little girl came to him angrily to ask him about his guilt, saying that he bit her finger.

Xia Yu couldn't help but admit it, because he vaguely remembered hearing a crisp sound, thinking it was an ice cube and biting it into his mouth, but unfortunately, he was wrong!

Mu Qingqing pestered Xia Yu for an afternoon, and asked him to transfer the little turtle to her, but Xia Yu sternly refused, not to mention whether the little turtle was willing or not, Xia Yu himself still had some intentions for the little turtle.

Wan Yan is so desperate to snatch the little turtle, and he will not hesitate to get injured for the sake of the little turtle, needless to say, this little turtle is naturally a precious and abnormal extinct warlike beast.

As soon as Xia Yu woke up, he found that the little turtle was dozing off on his ear, the sleeping little turtle's eyes were closed, and the little head was comfortably resting on his earlobe, as if it was glued to him, no matter how Xia Yu moved, the little turtle could still firmly pill Xia Yu's earlobe, and dare not use Xia Yu's earlobe as a pillow.

After Xia Yu sat up, the little turtle hung on Xia Yu's earlobe, like a huge earring, Xia Yu almost couldn't extricate himself from liking the little turtle.

Listening to Mu Qingqing, Xia Yu was in a coma for ten days, and the little girl told Xia Yu's various bad habits with a face full of grievances. After Mu Qingqing said this, even Xia Yu felt that she was really shameless, but the little girl waved her hand generously, she didn't care about that, the premise was to hand over the little turtle to her to raise, Xia Yu very consciously pretended to be unconscious before she finished speaking.

Mu Qingqing was unwilling, and he kept pestering Xia Yu for the next few days.

Today, as soon as Xia Yu was able to get out of bed, he ran away from the room, and was tortured by the little girl like this, Xia Yu was really afraid that he would not be able to hold on, so he gave the little turtle to her in a daze.

"Dead Xia Yu, let me catch you and you look good!" Mu Qingqing struggled to kick a small pebble away, gritting his teeth.

"Qingqing, why aren't you with Brother Xia, what are you muttering alone?" Zhang Yannian saw Mu Qingqing cursing in a low voice angrily, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Mu Qingqing's eyes lit up, "Brother Zhang, do you know where Xia Yu is?"

"I just met Brother Xia going to the patriarch's place, and he said......" Before Zhang Yannian finished speaking, he saw Mu Qingqing running towards the patriarch's house.

Zhang Yannian smiled helplessly, why is this girl so anxious!

"Grandpa, I'm coming to see you!" Mu Qingqing pushed the door in, and Xia Yu was indeed in the house with the patriarch.

"Xia Yu, I'll go to you early in the morning, your injuries haven't healed yet, why are you running around!" Mu Qingqing glared at Xia Yu with disgust, which made Xia Yu's heart skip a beat.

Every time this girl makes this expression, it shows that she is going to go crazy.

"Sister Qingqing, I feel that my body is no longer in serious trouble, I have been lying down for so many days, and if I don't come out to move, my body will rust!" Xia Yu said and bent over and stretched out his hand, indicating that he was really doing sports.

"Then you should also ask me to accompany you! In case you accidentally twist your waist and crooked your foot, I can take care of you by your side!" Mu Qingqing showed a well-behaved smile.

"Sister Qingqing, you look like a fairy, delicate and tender, how dare you work hard for your great drive! Thanks to Sister Qingqing's care these days, Xia Yu is here to thank Sister Qingqing!" Xia Yu felt that it was better to take the opportunity to escape, and if he continued to torture like this, one day Mu Qingqing would snatch the little turtle hard.

The patriarch who had been smiling at the two of them said loudly: "You two don't praise each other! Xia Yu, didn't you ask the origin of the little turtle? Do you still want to listen?"

Xia Yu glanced at Mu Qingqing, although he really wanted to hear about the little turtle, but if this girl had been messing around here, he probably wouldn't be in the mood to listen.

Surprisingly, Mu Qingqing sat next to him without saying a word, "Grandpa, hurry up and tell us what kind of treasure the little turtle is!"

Seeing that both of them showed curious expressions, the patriarch, Mu Tianqi, stroked his beard, which had turned jet black, and slowly and leisurely talked about the origin of the little turtle.

"This turtle is called the psychic turtle, and it is the oldest kind of blessed beast in the continent. It is said that it is a blessed beast, but in fact, it is recorded on the continent that it can also be used in battle, and it is known for its strong body and outstanding defensive ability......"

"Grandpa, grandpa, how does that little turtle compare to the 'cage' war beast?" Mu Qingqing was full of interest in everything about the little turtle, and before Mu Tianqi finished speaking, he hurriedly asked.

Xia Yu didn't know what the "cage" was at all, but it was inconvenient to ask at this time, otherwise Mu Qingqing would definitely take the opportunity to sarcastically mock him, and he hadn't even heard of the "cage".

However, as the name suggests, the cage should be a powerful defensive war beast.

Xia Yu also wanted to know what the strength of the psychic turtle was.