The twenty-first time was hit by a drought, migrated to a storm, and fought a pack of wolves to avoid danger and enter the evil forest

(9) The damp cold in the forest became stronger, the light became darker, and the father sighed sleepily, and just when its loose eyelids were about to close, a strange sight between tilting its head made it suddenly startled, and suddenly it was completely tired, and the spirit shivered, rubbed its eyes and carefully discerned that it was not dazzling, and it was indeed so. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw that there were two strange flowers and plants floating in the air on their own, as if they had been endowed with some kind of divine power, with the ability to fly, they came from nowhere, but they went towards the Huang Biao and Kirama who fell to the ground.

The father did not dare to come out and leaned down to look down, during which it smelled a strange and unfamiliar fragrance of flowers and plants, and what stunned it was still to come.

The two plants flew lightly to the heads of the two dying horses, and after a few turns, they descended to the noses of the two horses and stood still.

Before the father could swallow a fruit, the huge noses of the one-eyed yellow horse and the girama began to suck in, and the breath gradually became thicker, and the eyes slowly opened, revealing a sparkling spirit in their eyes, and their mouths began to let out bursts of low moans, and with little effort, they struggled to twist their bodies and limbs, and finally miraculously stood up, although they still looked like they were shaking and uncontrollable, but after all, they seemed to have withdrawn their legs from the brink of death.

At this moment, the two magical flowers flew above their foreheads, and slowly flew and guided them to move with them, towards the depths of the forest.

Huang Biaoma and Kirama were unusually obedient, and their small steps followed, and their bodies recovered further than they had just been, as if the magical flowers and plants had controlled their minds and bodies.

This unbelievable thing would not have been believed if it had not been for the presence of the Father and the sight of it.

Seeing that the two horses that had come back from the dead were leaving this place step by step with the demon grass, the father had not forgotten the instructions of his master when he was leaving, how could he tolerate the horses being taken away in such an unknown way.

It stood on the branch and jumped and jumped, jumping from tree to tree, and barking loudly at the horses below, and seeing that it did not pay attention, it kept throwing the unhurried flying demon grass with its broken branches, but it could not hit it in any case, and they could always dodge easily, as if they had eyes in front and back, left and right.

The father roared angrily, leaping over the branches and chasing after him, when suddenly he felt a gust of wind in the back of his head, and at the same time there was an unbearable pain, and then his eyes went black, and his limbs did not obey, and he fell from the branches, and lost consciousness......

I want to know what happens next, and I'll break it down next time.