Chapter 93: The One-Bone Crane

What Baiyao hates most is the threat of others. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since running away from home this time, he has been threatened by his own people, and now a yellow-haired boy from the Jin family, who is full of copper smell, actually dares to kick his nose and face with him, where is the majesty!

The index finger of his right hand was curled and placed to his mouth, and several strange notes that he had never heard before roared out, reaching into the sky.

The sound was not loud, but it caused the surrounding still air to tremble, and the sound waves dispersed outward with circles of ripples.

The onlookers who were low at the shore mouth only felt that their eardrums were buzzing, with a slight tingling.

The ordinary birds on the lake instantly stopped flapping their wings and flew into the lake, causing ripples.

Ning Zimo stretched out his hands and covered Chu Yu's ears to isolate the sound waves.

A moment later, a gust of lake breeze drifted by, blowing away the ripples, and everything was still again.

Jin Zi saw that although the movement was big, there was no result, and he changed his complexion, and couldn't help laughing wildly, and ridiculed, "Hahahahahaha

The horizontal flesh of the whole body laughed and couldn't help but cheer and jump, the picture was really too spicy for the eyes.

The little ones who supported them tried their best to stabilize their young master, if they accidentally fell, they would have to fall into blood mold.

Bai Yao put down his right hand and flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly, turned his back, and ignored him again.

Jin Zi did not hide anything from their attitude, and asked the little maid to bring a huge chaise longue and a low table, and sat down directly at the shore entrance, drinking tea, blowing fruits, and basking in the sun, without planning to leave.

In his eyes, after his village, there will be absolutely no more such shop, and Chu Yu and his party can only choose to trade with him.

Today, the lion and elk, he is decided!

Another quarter of an hour passed, and a group of demonic beasts and birds suddenly appeared in the distance of the sky, lined up in a zigzag, and flew towards the shore at speed.

Returning to the Yuan Continent, Warcraft does not have much contact with humans.

Warcraft resides in the Beast Forest, and the higher the level, the less likely they will step out at will.

If humans want to do evil in the beast forest, they will also be expelled by the demonic beasts with all their might.

Therefore, most of the things that appear in the range of human life are low-end magical beasts, or pet magical beasts that have been captured and kept in captivity since childhood.

Now, the sudden appearance of the Warcraft Flying Team has gathered the melon-eating crowd who were originally about to leave and didn't look at the excitement again.

"The Legendary Crane!" shouted as the team got closer and closer, and someone saw it clearly.

"It's really a one-bone crane! The unique beast of the Hundred Medicine Villa! Lord Hundred Medicine is here!"

The crowd was in a commotion, scrambling to get to the shore, just to be the first to be able to see Lord Baiyao.

In the eyes of the world, white medicine is synonymous with "divine doctor", and if you can get one or two pills, it is simply a good thing for the ancestral tomb to smoke from the green smoke! Even if you can't ask for it, it is not worth the trip to be able to pay homage to this person who is said to be immortal.

The one-boned crane is famous for its bone-shaped wings and one-legged standing.

The adult one-boned crane can reach a length of more than 30 meters with its bony wings, which absolutely covers the sky and the sun.

When encountering the enemy, it can release more than 1,000 bone spur hidden weapons, which is unguardable, and is an absolute air fighter.

The Warcraft Flying Team flew over the shore and did not land, circling in a circle in the air.

The gold could no longer sit still, and with great difficulty the little servant lifted him up from the chaise longue, and leaned towards the very edge of the shore.

I wanted to look up to find the figure of Lord Baiyao, but my neck was too thick to lift up, so I had to ask the little guy to help shout.

A little guy understood, poured his anger into his throat, and said loudly, "Dare to ask the person who comes, but the Lord of Baiyao, my golden son is invited, please take the wind and wash the dust for the adult!"

The words are called a beautiful one, but unfortunately the only thing that responds to him is the sound of the air flow brought by the wings of the one-bone crane.