Chapter 308: Reduced a lot
The five-colored parrot came decisively with an arrogant voice: "Boy, you just talk to Ben Daxian like this, you are too uneducated, will Ben Daxian sneak around, I am above board." ”
Qin Xiulin snorted coldly, looked at the five-colored parrot and said, "What are you doing here, it can't be just a coincidence, right?"
Sensing Qin Xiulin's strange gaze, the five-colored parrot seemed to be seen through by others, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and then said angrily:
"Boy, this great immortal can go wherever he wants, can you control it!"
Qin Xiulin naturally couldn't take care of it, but he didn't have to care about it.
"Oh, what are you going to do!" the five-colored parrot flew up from the tree in horror, and then as if it had met a ghost, all its feathers were tied up.
"Boy, what do you think!"
Qin Xiulin was in love, but his movements must not be slow, it only took less than three breaths, and the Jiujiang five-colored parrot was in his hand.
"My Lord Parrot, do you have anything else to say now?" Qin Xiulin said as he looked into the eyes of the five-colored parrot.
The five-colored parrot's face was flustered, it was not that he could escape, as a parrot, he didn't expect Qin Xiulin to shoot at him so shamelessly.
"Qin Xiulin, you hurry up and let go of this great immortal, otherwise!"
"Otherwise, you ate me? Do you have such a big appetite? It's all now, and you're not honest!" The flame in Qin Xiulin's hand suddenly increased a little, and the five-colored parrot suddenly screamed.
"You bastard!ahh
"Since you know that it hurts, let's tell me quickly, what is the purpose of your coming here, and what is your true identity?"
The five-colored parrot wanted to resist, but he himself was not a hard bone at all, and he couldn't bear it with a little torture.
"Do you want to say it?"
The five-colored parrot finally spoke under Qin Xiulin's persecution, but what he said made Qin Xiulin's heart violently shocked.
How is this possible? After hearing this, Qin Xiulinti couldn't believe it.
After wheezing for a long time, the five-colored parrot was relieved, and the pain on its body was also alleviated a lot because Qin Xiulin extinguished the flames.
"Why, boy, can't you believe it?" the five-colored parrot relieved, and then revealed its true nature again.
A flame appeared in Qin Xiulin's left hand again, and the five-colored parrot's eyes were immediately terrified.
"You!
"Don't talk nonsense, otherwise, the great punishment is waiting!" The flame in Qin Xiulin's hand suddenly exploded, startling the five-colored parrot.
After sinking for a while, Qin Xiulin spoke again: "Parrot, if what you said is true, then in this way, the sword soul vein will definitely not completely wear out the sword heart vein?"
The five-colored parrot finally became a little more honest and nodded.
"Then tell me a little bit more about the inheritance. ”
The five-colored parrot seemed to have been paid by Qin Xiulin, and finally relented, and did not dare to threaten or insult Qin Xiulin again. As for whether it is sincere or not, only the parrot himself knows.
After listening to the parrot's explanation, Qin Xiulin suddenly realized.
"It turns out that you are a bad bird who is not worried about me, it's really interesting, if your identity is really as you said, then it's understandable to do this, after all, you are the spiritual pet of the sword heart's lineage, and your identity is okay. ”
The five-colored parrot glared at Qin Xiulin angrily in his heart, but in reality, he just lowered his head and didn't say anything Rehe.
"It seems that I have an opinion on how many you have?" Qin Xiulin suddenly said provocatively.
If it weren't for the fact that this great immortal had no mana, abusing you would be like abusing a dog! The colorless parrot was still silent, which could be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.
A bright smile appeared on Qin Xiulin's face, and he couldn't help but giggle in his mouth, and the five-colored parrot suddenly trembled, and its pupils constricted.
"You, what do you want to do?"
The five-colored parrot stared at Qin Xiulin's gaze, and a strong sense of crisis poured into the parrot's heart.
"What do I want to do? I just want to land on the ground, you, do you remember what you did in the cave and said something? ”
The five-colored parrot wanted to shout out, but the noisy beak was sealed by Qin Xiulin in an instant.
The flames fluttered and appeared in Qin Xiulin's hand, slowly approaching the five-colored parrot.
The five-colored parrot struggled violently, but if it wanted to escape from Qin Xiulin's hands, it had no chance at all.
So the five-colored parrot chose to faint again.
This is the most common method used by the five-colored parrot for hundreds of years, and he Sakurai has been tortured countless times, and he has used this trick countless times to dodge it.
The flame in Qin Xiulin's hand had not yet fallen on the parrot's body, so it was extinguished with a brush.
Shaking the five-colored parrot that was already crooked in his hand, Qin Xiulin's brows furrowed deeply.
This damn stinky bird can take the initiative to control consciousness!
No, don't let it come to its senses!
Qin Xiulin tried to use his spiritual power to awaken the parrot, but his spiritual power couldn't even penetrate the parrot's feathers.
Damn, what kind of poor country is this parrot, and why is it so powerful? Qin Xiulin first used fire, and when he was lying, he couldn't even help the five-colored parrot with a knife and axe.
If the five-colored parrot was awake, he might still be able to hear a burst of silence, but now that the parrot had lost consciousness, even if Qin Xiulin threw it off the cliff, he wouldn't feel anything.
Qin Xiulin suddenly had an idea, and threw the five-colored parrot into his own spatial magic weapon like a knife.
Sure enough, the moment the five-colored parrot entered the Eight Treasures of the Space, he woke up.
This bastard boy has put this big immortal in
Before the five-colored parrot had finished cursing, it returned to the outside world, to Qin Xiulin's soft hands.
"It seems that my guess is really not wrong!" Qin Xiulin squinted his eyes and smiled at the five-colored parrot.
The flames reappeared, like a fire dragon, and suddenly shot at the five-colored parrot, which looked frightened, and fainted again.
The flames were not put away by Qin Xiulin again, but all fell on the parrot's body, but not even a single feather of the parrot could be scorched and burned.
Qin Xiulin really didn't want to believe it, so the power of the flame in his hand was multiplied, and the temperature was even enough to melt the metal.
But the parrot still didn't move, as if it was dead.
After a pillar of incense, the flames still did not stop, but the five-colored parrot still did not mean to wake up, and the place that had been burned by the flames for a long time remained the same.
By now, Qin Xiulin had already felt a little frightened, he had never heard of any spirit beast that could do it to this extent, not even ordinary divine beasts.
Looking at the five-colored parrot with gorgeous feathers, Qin Xiulin suddenly had a plan.
Two fingers slowly approached the wings of the five-colored parrot, Qin Xiulin sorted out one of the most slender and beautiful feathers, then pinched the feather, and then pulled it out violently with a ruthless heart!
To Qin Xiulin's surprise, the feather, which was originally extremely difficult to pull out, could be easily pulled off.
It was like a piece of clothing draped over a parrot, and Qin Xiulin easily picked off half of the feathers of the five-colored parrot.
The five-colored parrot still didn't react.
Qin Xiulin looked at the parrot with gorgeous feathers and pink fruit sherup, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch normally.
I don't know if this parrot will be angry to death after he wakes up.
With his right hand, he put away all the half-body clothes of the five-colored parrot, and Qin Xiulin's gaze once again fell on the other half of the parrot's feathers.
(End of chapter)