Chapter 257: Crow's Beak

"Poof......" Both forces pulled her body, and at this moment, Feng Qingge only felt that her body was about to be split into two halves, and her hands and legs seemed to be about to break, and it hurt hotly. Coupled with this poisonous attack, three forces stirred in her body, and as soon as her mouth was sweet, black blood had spurted out.

"This beast is identified with you, be careful, don't be pulled down, I'll come!" The void figure appeared above the burning stick, the pair of cold eyes stared at the four dislike below, he made a move with one hand, but it was another burning stick, his hands sank, and the burning stick turned into dozens, appearing in front of him.

Holding the law with one hand, his thin lips moved slightly, "Bafang stick method, hurry!"

"Hum!" the burning stick hanging beside him shuddered violently, and the black stick brought up an ominous aura and struck at the beast below like lightning.

There was a roar that pierced the void, and the burning stick that turned into lightning had the potential to destroy the sky and the earth. The beast below also seemed to sense the crisis, but he refused to throw away the wind song in his hand, and the dozen or so tentacles under him went towards the sky, actually trying to block the burning stick.

"Brush!" The blood that splashed away was sprinkled in the air, and more than a dozen tentacles broke in an instant, Feng Qingge only felt that the strength under his feet was light, and when he fixed his eyes, the squid that grew between the cliffs suddenly retreated, and disappeared into the cliffs silently.

What the hell!

The cold sweat on her forehead broke out, and the wind song suppressed the poison churning in her body, and she had a sensitive nose, and in this smell of blood, she caught another strange fragrance.

"It's looking for vanilla!" The ethereal figure stood behind Feng Qingge, the electric light in his black eyes flickered, the herbs that could cause the poison in Feng Qingge's body could actually grow here!

Sending the pill into her mouth, Feng Qingge frowned and said nothing, her body was born weak, and she had been highly poisonous since her mother's womb, and then in the past twenty years, she was fed by Feng Qing'er's poison, and she had already quietly changed the poison that had been used to form a new poison.

She can now be regarded as a little poisonous girl full of poison, her blood is full of toxins, ordinary cordyceps dare not approach, and even mosquitoes will not suck her blood when summer comes. As for the antidote...... With so many toxins mixed together, there is no way to burn the fire stick, let alone her?

There are too many toxins in Feng Qingge's body, as long as she blindly uses herbs that can cause poison, she can induce poison, but fortunately, she can suppress it, and no one can take out all the herbs to induce the poison in her body.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Feng Qingge took a deep breath of cold air and said coldly: "Let's go, it's still ahead." ”

"......" glanced at Feng Qingge, stood with the burning stick in his hands, and said indifferently: "It's okay, but don't die here." Sunset Cliff is not so simple, the level of the spirit beast just now is relatively low, only five or six levels, if you encounter the twelfth level, or evolve into a beast of demonic beasts, I estimate that it can kill you with one finger. ”

"Ahem...... "Ahem" was almost choked by his own saliva, and Feng Qingge glanced at the burning stick, what is a spirit beast of the fifth or sixth level, a spirit beast of that level, it is really enough for her to drink a pot. "Monsters don't have fingers, only claws. ”

“…… Walk. The face of the burning stick sank, and he didn't bother to sing lightly, he made a move with one hand, and the hundred-meter-long burning stick returned to nature. The wind light song also avoided the tragedy of becoming clothes again and being hung here.

Moving his hands and feet, Feng Qingge pinched the burning stick, and the wings behind him were about to spread, but the space around him trembled, and a deafening roar suddenly echoed in the cliff.

As if to destroy the world, a piercing sound wave came from below, and the man-eating vines coiled on the cliff seemed to shrink, trembling suddenly, and then all returned to the rock crevice as fast as they could.

"This ...... What kind of sound is this, Uncle ...... "I felt that my eardrums were about to burst, and Feng Qingge's feet were even more unstable, and he almost fell."

The little chubby dun was even more nervously twisting, moving his fat body, screaming, biting the fingers of the wind and singing, go quickly, you can't stay here for a long time!

What's the thing, it's so taboo for the little chubby dun!

Feng Qingge didn't care about anything else, now the toxin in her body spread, barely suppressing the surging qi and blood, and before she could react, the sudden roar seemed to puncture her eardrums, and the vertigo in her brain was bursting, and she almost fell into the valley.

The elegant figure stood beside Feng Qingge, staring ahead with a tightly knit brow, and frowned: "It's really a crow's mouth, what do you say." ”

The hairs on his whole body stood up, and Feng Qingge couldn't help but be surprised: "Uncle, isn't it, you mean, there is a thirteen-star demonic beast ahead." ”

"Not really. The burning stick said indifferently, and just as Feng Qingge patted his chest and spit out air, he said with a cold face: "It's an eight-star bloodthirsty and berserk demonic beast, with your current strength, you can only run away." ”

I'll fuck your uncle!

Feng Qingge almost didn't scold, I can't wait to kick the burning stick in front of me now, eight-star, she cleaned up the squid that was as long as a chrysanthemum and a flower just now, how can she fight with an eight-star, or a violent Warcraft!

"What are you still doing in a daze, run!" Seeing that Feng Qingge didn't move, the burning stick reminded.

You don't have any hands or feet!

Now Feng Qingge can't cry or laugh, without saying a word, he grabbed the burning stick, grabbed the little fat dun with one hand, and stepped out with his right foot in the air. The depletion of star power, the flight method can never be used again. As soon as Feng Qingge stepped out, his whole body fell towards the bottom of the cliff.

"I'll go!" The burning stick was almost by the wind song, and just as he was complaining, the outstretched rattan roared like lightning, brushing against the wind song's hair, and stabbed into the cliff fiercely. If she had really used the flight method to fly in the air just now, she would have become a corpse at this moment.

"I was so lucky that I almost hung up. Grabbing Feng Qingge's body, the burning stick stood in the air, but his sword eyebrows were furrowed.

Feng Qingge just wanted to thank him, but he couldn't say a word to the thing opposite.

The huge body stood on the top of the cliff, the wriggling rattan around it, and the man-eating grass clinging to the edge of the cliff converged towards it, like a bullied child, with a whining sound, as if crying.

At this moment, even the wind light song was petrified.

In front of her, the so-called eight-star demonic beast was not an animal at all, but a weed-like plant. The old roots were divided into two branches, like human feet, and were attached to the cliff, and in the center of the trunk were two trunks, like arms, and the leaves on the head trembled and shook from time to time. What's even more terrifying is that its trunk has a human face, drawn with its own lines, a living dryad.

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