The sound of the wind sounded by her eardrums as the Golden-Winged Roc picked up speed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't listen, this voice will disturb you." An Xia's hands covered her ears, and her eyes looked ahead, and the black qi was constantly gathering together, forming a small whirlwind.

Mo Xiaozao naturally saw the wind in front of him, and the gathered black was constantly entangled together, and it was also expanding as they approached.

"Do you need to dodge?" She said in a loud voice, and she didn't cover the wind, and she didn't know if the Golden-winged Dapeng heard it, all eyes were on the wind in front of her.

The black storm grew tighter and tighter, and the wind at the edge hit her face like a knife cutting through her flesh, making her brow furrow.

And the golden-winged roc didn't seem to care about the wind in front of him, and continued to move forward straight, his flashing wings were not disturbed by the wind at all, and kept flapping in the wind.

With the flapping of her wings, she could see black air flying out of her wings and rushing into the storm. The storm that had been swirling suddenly stopped, and the light black wind seemed to cover the earth with a black veil.

Her hand clenched the feather in her hand, and she always felt uneasy about flying like this, as if the wind would continue to fly at any time.

"This is the technique of fixing the wind, a spell that will not be unlocked in a short time, and it is also a technique that our Golden-winged Dapeng must learn to use qi to drive before he starts flying." The pride of the golden-winged Dapeng said, and his wings flapped several times.

Mo Xiaozao's heart began to relax at this time, and his eyes were still looking at the wind not far away, and he always felt that the wind was still moving, and the subtle movements were also crushing the wisps of black qi.

The wind really began to turn as she watched, stopping with more suction and lethality, even bringing up the trees below.

The hand holding the feather tightened, and she could feel Anxia's leaning on her side, as well as the flickering golden pattern, like a taboo that had been lifted, and began to shine under the black wind.

As if stimulated, the black wind quickly began to rotate, and the golden-winged Dapeng, who thought he had fixed the wind, was in a trance, and his body fell straight down.

"Algae, trust me." Anxia was close to her body, her long black hair wrapping around the Golden-Winged Roc as it fell, revealing a disdainful smile.

Such a little trick, is it really like she can't see it? Sideways looked at the mountain not far away, Leng Suran and the man on the mountain also saw her, and their eyes darkened.

Clenching his fists, Leng Suran turned his body, and the qi that had not been fixed began to dissipate.

"What's wrong, do you feel sorry for your little lover, or are you worried that something will happen to your sister?" The man also turned around as he spoke, turning his back to Anxia's lips and smiling helplessly.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have any little lover of mine there, and I won't worry about that sister, don't you forget, I'm the one who kills her every time." Leng Suran said without emotion, and his body actually stepped on the air and left in mid-air.

The man who spoke to Leng Suran smiled bitterly, thinking of Su Yuning and those people above.

If there wasn't a way to get rid of Leng Suran, how could he tolerate Leng Suran having such a big position in Quirrell and the Ghost Clan? And as far as he knew, the Demon Clan and the God Clan had also had a lot of Leng Suran people over the years.

It's just that these can really protect yourself and the people you want to protect?

The man smiled noncommittally, looked at the place where they fell, and showed a helpless wry smile, "Anxia, we are each our own master, and we have to be sorry for you in many things." ”

Anxia, who fell, also felt uncomfortable inexplicably at this time, and looked left and right for a while, only then did she let her hair retract, revealing them in her hair.

"Xiaozao, are you alright?" Anxia frowned as she spoke, and glanced at the sky again, the storm that suddenly appeared was now gone.

It's like a storm set up for them, just wanting them to fall.

She naturally discovered this problem, and looked at the sky several times with a pair of eyes, and was a little resentful of her powerlessness, and she couldn't find any clues, so she retracted her gaze stupidly.

Just as it happened, the trunk of a tree near her shook, and with her movements, a squirrel the size of a palm appeared.

The short little paws held the food she had found on the tree, and the big stuffed tail kept shaking, as if guessing that she didn't want to hurt herself, and ran away from the trunk of the tree in a puff of smoke.

Mo Xiaozao also saw the golden-winged Dapeng pressed on the tree, because of the size of his body, he did not fall from the gap in the tree, but bent the tree and lay on several crooked trees.

Naturally, she also walked over, and with her own qi, she quickly climbed the tree, and she could also see the beak of the golden-winged roc, which was a little flat and had a unique golden color.

"You don't have to look at me, this is past that town, you can get to where you want to go in two days, and my current body can't continue to send you." The golden-winged Dapeng directly explained, closed his eyes and moved his wings several times.

Seeing the blood left from the wings, she also knew why the Golden-Winged Roc did not fall directly to the ground, but in such a gesture, it turned out that a wing was pierced by a tree.

Even if he was moving, there was no way to pull his wings off the barb-like trees.

What's more, with a slight movement, those large and small branches began to pierce into the flesh, twisting the flesh in the wings fiercely, as if they wanted to destroy the entire wing.

And she looked at the golden-winged Dapeng and guessed that the reason why this was the case was because she couldn't let go of her child, so she stretched out her little hand and grabbed C.

Even a tree with an aura can be moved, and such a tree that is not outstanding is definitely not a problem to deal with.

As for the subsequent treatment, it was all logical, and even the departure with the Golden-winged Roc became natural, so they had to walk off the rest of the road and go to the city where they could verify their identity.

To participate in the competition, you also have to know how to go through the process in that city.

"I know where to go, you follow me, there will be a commercial road from here, and if we're lucky, we might be able to meet some suitable aliens there."

C opened his mouth to say his thoughts, pulled the dragon girl and Bai Luohuan, and deliberately glanced at the brilliance of Gu Chenggu's eyes with a pair of eyes, and sighed in his heart that he was hopeless, and he actually laughed stupidly.

She followed behind C and walked for a while before she reached the road.

Much like the human road, the road here is also paved and neatly paved, and it is also marked that this is a merchant's road, and if something happens here, no one will care.

And she specifically asked An Xia about this, why did she say that no one would care if something happened here, was it because there were too many people here, or because this road was not suitable for walking?

"You answer me." Because she couldn't get a reply, she was a little impatient, and her little hand scratched her head a lot, and looked back and forth.

The road is good, clean and the same as the new road, and the cement on it can be seen that it is the same road used by talents, but it is wider, and compared to the previous span, the fairy is three times fuller.