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The falling moon was swallowed by the golden crow, and it was pitch black, and I only felt that the space was getting smaller......

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"The glow of ice! Snow sparkle! The setting moon summoned the Ice and Snow Scepter, which lay in the middle of him, and the white light faded, and only then could he see clearly that the ends of the scepter were against the wall that was compressing towards him.

"With the Ice Scepter, you don't have to......" The Skullman curled up in a corner.

"Compression is the beginning of the synthesis of the Little Golden Crow." Mizuro said.

"Ice and Snow Flame!"

Snow-colored flames spread forward, melting the walls that were compressing towards her, and a completely tortuous passage burned out, with no end in sight.

The setting moon sent out a thin streak of ice immediately behind, covering all the places that had burned.

Then the whole body went down the trend, like riding a slide on thin ice, sliding nine curves and eighteen turns, and it was not yet the end......

"When the ......"

It's finally over......

"Ahh............h

My whole head is still dizzy now......

Jin Crow's body is really big.

The moon has to go on a tour......

Knock knock, knock knock......

The beating is really powerful, this should be the position of the heart of the golden crow, the falling moon followed the sound, and when it was close to the heart, a cage fell from the sky, and the golden cage covered her......

Jin Crow is really rich, and even the cage is gold......

Boom, boom, at this moment a bunch of things came out of the ground and crawled towards the falling moon like a beetle......

"Little Golden Crow!" Hundreds of small golden crows gathered around the cage......

"These little golden crows are going to eat you, and if they eat you, they can become big golden crows, but only one of these small golden crows can become big golden crows......" Shui Lang reminded the falling moon.

These little golden crows are golden bumps, if Zi Nian sees them, he must not want to count the money with his eyes.

There is so much fierce competition, only one can survive......

Little by little, they got closer......

Poof......

This time, the skullman's true fire came out first, melting the little golden crow with weak vitality, and only 12/12 of the melted was melted, and most of the rest were carried over......

The ice and snow flames of the falling moon were immediately on it, and three or four percent of them melted away, so that thirty percent of the little golden crow escaped the test of the two fires and survived, and it was becoming more and more difficult to deal with.

The setting moon burns the water, and it doesn't hurt them......

Continue to approach the cage and prepare to nibble at the moon.

The falling moon swung her scepter to form a sharp sword, and fought hand-to-hand with these little golden crows who could only eat and had no attack power but strong resistance, and as long as they approached the cage, they would be knocked away by the falling moon.

But they don't die, and they quickly get up and get back close to ......

After a day of fighting, the little golden crows were not tired at all, they identified the prey in their mouths, tried to synthesize the big golden crow, and continued to attack the cage, but the falling moon was exhausted and his wrists were sore......

Neither fire can melt them......

Limit, life and death, I think of what Mentor Mizusawa said, find weaknesses, but they don't have weaknesses......

Lift the scepter again and repel the golden crow that was going to get close to you......

"Yikes!! I'm so angry with my mother! That key twists and turns! Moonset, let me out! The red phoenix roared madly inside.

Falling Moon released the cage......

"Damn thoughtless ugly, incomparably a big mouth nugget! Go to hell! Go to hell! The red phoenix was annoyed, and a phoenix fire gushed out of her mouth......

There is nothing in this fire that cannot be melted......

The remaining thirty percent of the golden crows were almost completely wiped out......