Chapter 297: Remnant Breath (Thanks to Jiuyue for the 880921 monthly pass)

Lu Yao has slowly changed back to the appearance of a doll and stood up, and the brilliance on its body has not faded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the darkness, everyone saw that the sand hole they had fallen from was now slowly closing.

"Where is this...... People are so scared! The little demon Wei Wei said coquettishly.

Xiguang took out a pearl from his arms, and as soon as the pearl was released, the surrounding appearance appeared in front of him.

"Oh my God......." The little demon Weiwei's eyes widened and she sighed in surprise.

"Underneath this earth, there is the ...... of my Soul Planter Target....... She suddenly didn't know what to say.

After death, the plant spirit turns into humus and nourishes other people of the same kind, which is the law of nature and the most natural phenomenon, so there is no such thing as a "corpse".

Among them, naturally, they will not make each other "specimens" to watch and play.

But the place where they are located is a huge underground palace.

In the dungeon, there are layers of shelves, and on the shelves are various containers made of fine stones, which contain various seedlings.

Tiny, floating in an unknown liquid.

This is really too shocking for the little demon who has never seen a specimen.

"Look at this!" Lu Yao pointed to one of the jars.

The three of them looked over and saw that what was floating in it was no longer a plant seedling, but a small plant spirit that had just taken shape.

The delicate skin of the fetus is wrapped in a film like a mammalian afterbirth.

How can there be such a thing?

While everyone was amazed, some light suddenly appeared above the dome.

This light is like the rising sun, and the red glow gradually appears.

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Maomao flew just right, but saw some dark shadows high in front of him.

This kid has always been more competitive, otherwise he wouldn't have automatically comprehended a lot of skills just in the stubble with the minibus.

Mao Mao: Look at the labor and management flying higher than them!

Yuan Qinqin below walked a few steps and felt that it still didn't work, so she went back to lie on the minibus, tilted her head like this, and saw the hairy hair that flew out of her vision like chicken blood at a glance.

"What are you going to do with Maomao?" She asked, puzzled.

The minibus looked up and said hehe.

"You leave it alone, you'll come back if you suffer a loss." The minibus lazily walked.

"Maomao will suffer?" Yuan Qinqin patted the thick body of the minibus: "Tell me clearly, you can't let Maomao suffer." ā€

The surrounding Hua family all saw the behavior of the hairy child fighting in the air, and gathered to listen to the minibus explanation.

Seeing everyone's expectation, the minibus had no choice but to say: "Maomao is too competitive and wants to fly over those black spots." ā€

"It's a pity that what flies in the sky is not an ordinary thing, but a white horse flying eagle, with a face like a cat's head, a pair of claws and a pair of hooves under the belly, a pair of wings under the shoulders and ribs, and two pairs of wings fanned up, flying fast and steady."

"There is no bird in the sky that can fly past them."

"It's a pity that it has been domesticated by the human race, and there are very few wild ones." The minibus said with regret.

"Looks so weird?" Yuan Qinqin has not yet cared about the problem of wildness. She was just curious about the appearance of these flying eagles, which was even more outrageous than Maomao, with eagle talons in front and horses' hooves in the back, what kind of strange shape was that?

It looked like it was just a black spot, and only one of them seemed to be white, and the other eagles were more or less flying around it.

"Wait, you said that the White Horse Flying Eagle has been almost domesticated, how can there be such a large group here?" Yuan Qinqin asked the minibus.

This group of white horse flying eagles originally flew freely in the sky, as if they were laughing and joking, but after noticing Mao Mao's approach, they immediately took the white one as the leader, and hula and suddenly set up a battle formation in the sky.

"It's over......." This looks like it is well-trained, but it's not a ragtag army, is Mao Mao provoked some eagle that shouldn't be messed with?

Yuan Qinqin's heart suddenly slipped to her throat, and she was full of thoughts.

You must know that Maomao is not her spirit animal, and it is not as wooden as the three-eyed cow, she can't easily move it!

Mao Mao roared past the group of eagles that were waiting for him, and suddenly crossed them.

"Ahh Mao Mao flew up! Yuan Qinqin leaned back and her neck hurt, if Mao Mao just flew higher than anyone like this, she just hoped that it would hurry up and play enough and come down quickly.

Who knew that after a while, everyone felt that Mao Mao's hooligan level was usually underestimated.

The group of eagles did not move, and there was a faint way of way, it felt bored, one slid down, and a paw gently patted the owl of the leading white horse eagle, messing up the strict hair shape on the white eagle's head.

"Maomao! Are you going to heaven!! Yuan Qinqin jumped to her feet in anger below, and felt that she had used the wrong wording: where is it going to the sky, it is already shoulder to shoulder with the sun now!

The White Horse Flying Eagle is not something to mess with, although he is usually docile to the master, but that is also because the shovel officer is also very gentle and takes care of the food.

The white horse flying eagle with messy hair narrowed a pair of beautiful blue eyes, and the dangerous aura was felt even by Yuan Qinqin, who was far away on the ground.

It stared at the guy who showed his genitals and huge smiling face to them, and turned his head to his teammates behind him with a look mark: It's too arrogant, **** mother!

The eagles quickly changed their formation, and all of a sudden they actually wrapped their fur in a circle.

Yuan Qinqin, who was originally looking at the top, covered her eyes: This is a group fight, and the battle is too miserable.

"Hurry up, let's go to the front and find a way to pick it up, so don't fall too hard when the hair falls off later." The sisters and brothers of the Hua family made a mess of the guys, preparing to go over to wipe Maomao's buttocks.

Yuan Qinqin thought more than they could: Later, I would have to find the owner of this group of flying eagles, tell them that adults don't remember villains, and let go of this ignorant hairy child.

There are also people on the other side who are messing around.

The palace prepared by Fengzhu County for the lord of the country was borrowed from a garden built with the funds of the largest local merchants, and this garden was full of military defenses inside and out.

But outside the row of stables in the garden specially prepared for the Flying Eagles, there was now a commotion.

Someone was yelling at a small official, "What's the matter? Where is Si Ying?! It's a shame to put the eagle on the part of a group fight! ā€

"Subordinate, subordinate doesn't know ......." The little official felt very wronged, what are these big people going to do, what will they say to people like him who prepare food for Flying Eagle?

The man in charge kicked the crook of the officer's foot: "What do you know? Why don't you go and find Si Ying! Now the people of Fengzhu County can see that the Flying Eagles of my Fengguo are fighting! What a system! ā€

"What's the noise?" A majestic voice came from outside the stable, and frightened everyone to their stomachs.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty. Not...... It's nothing. "The steward, who was still very arrogant, has no temper now, and he just hopes that the young lord will not raise his head by chance.

But his wish was frustrated. (To be continued.) )