Chapter Seventy-Seven: Killing the Snow Leopard (Second Watch)

Whew!

The cold wind was like a layer of white light yarn flowing back and forth between the snow-capped mountains, whistling like thunder.

With such a cold wind, even the two Chaolun Dance brothers couldn't hold it, and they shrank in Feng Huo's arms, shivering.

"Their eagle feathers can't withstand such a cold wind." "If they don't grow up as soon as possible, they won't be able to survive here. ”

"Chirp~"

"Chirp!"

The Celestial Dancer chirped as if to refute his words.

Bo Feng Shuimen smiled: "They are becoming more and more spiritual!" ”

"Chirp~"

Hearing the praise of Bo Feng Shuimen, they cried out even more happily.

"Zhiwei, try your new bug, it's not a way to find it like this." Next to him, Nara Lujiu said lazily.

"Good!"

The oil girl Zhi cherished the words like gold, and with a tap of her fingertips, a few small insects like snow and stones rushed out and crawled on the snow at an extremely fast speed.

Along the way, the oil girl Zhiwei has been studying these snow insects, and probably already understands their temperament.

Snow insects are omnivorous insects, meat and vegetarian are not taboo, they can eat anything, and at the same time they will secrete some mucus, which has a certain corrosiveness and a good sense of smell, but unfortunately there is no strong place, and snow insects can only survive in low temperature environments, and if they are brought to the country of fire, I am afraid that they will be 'heat death'.

Because of this, he can't wait to find the 'big worm' that lives here.

And to seal the fire, put all your heart on the two little snow eagles.

If you can't adapt to the environment here, the future of Little Snow Eagle is worrying.

"Here, fly one!" Seal the fire and encourage them rudely.

The three forms of the super-wheel dance, uh or maybe the second pose, shivered and spread its wings, and a cold wind blew, almost freezing the eagle feathers on its wings.

Frightened, Feng Huo hurriedly hugged it and warmed it with his body.

"Chirp~~"

The little snow eagle squealed pitifully.

"Haha, it seems that you have cultivated a deep relationship." Nara Lujiu suddenly came over, "If they can really survive here, maybe they can really breed a big family of snow eagles." ”

Feng Huo glanced at him vigilantly, this guy's IQ is very high, and his strategy and judgment are even higher than his son, Nara Shikamaru, one of the future twelve powerhouses.

I always felt like he was thinking something bad.

Feng Huo snorted: "If you have something to say, say it." ”

Nara Lujiu is as kind as flowing: "I was thinking, if I can, I hope that my future children can also have a snow eagle psychic beast." ”

Bo Feng Shuimen smiled, if it weren't for Miaomu Mountain, he might have this idea.

"Haha, it's easy to say." Feng Huo laughed, thinking what was the matter, "However, these two guys are both male eagles, and I don't know if I can find a female eagle......"

If they can't find it, the two brothers won't be able to do it, right?

"Don't worry, I've already asked, there are many snow eagles in the snow country, they won't find a mate, the only thing to worry about is whether their 'bloodline' can continue smoothly."

Indeed, if their offspring follow their mothers, they are ordinary snow eagles, and the gains of signing the blood contract outweigh the losses.

Eh, wait, thinking like this, Feng Huo suddenly felt as if he had been pitted by the wave of Feng Shui Gate and turned into a guinea pig.

He looked at Bo Feng Shui Gate with resentment.

Bo Feng Shuimen looked over with a smile, his sky blue eyes were full of sincere feelings, as if he was saying something about friendship that lasts forever.

Ahh

Sealing the fire feels like the body is hollowed out.

"Chirp~"

At this moment, a small snow eagle spread its wings again and took off in the cold wind.

The immature eagle feathers shivered in the cold wind, and finally declared defeat.

Seal the fire and hug it and use his own body temperature to warm it.

"Chirp~"

Snow Eagle called aggrievedly.

"Wow!"

At this moment, among the snowy peaks in the distance, a huge snow eagle flashed away, leaving only the piercing eagle cry to resound through the heavens and the earth.

"There's even a snow eagle here." Yamanaka couldn't help but be surprised.

"In this way, there is no worry that the two brothers will not be able to find a partner in the future." Nara Shikahisa said with a smile.

"That's what I said, but ......" Feng Huo looked at Bo Feng Shuimen, who happened to be looking at him solemnly.

Both of them witnessed the cruelty of the snow eagle's mother, and even their own children could be said to abandon it, which shows how indifferent the snow eagle's habits are, and it is possible to kill each other.

Super Wheel Dance Three and Two Styles, Can You Really Survive Here?

"Kakashi be careful!" Bo Feng Shuimen suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Kakashi was stunned, and didn't seem to react.

"Roar!!"

"The Art of Heart Turning!"

Fortunately, Yamanaka Hai sealed in an instant, and an invisible spirit directly entered Kakashi's body, occupying his body, and at the same time controlling his body to make dodging movements.

Call!

A fishy wind flashed above Kakashi's head.

"Shadow Mimicry!"

Nara Shikakuya reacted quickly, and a strange black shadow sprang out of his shadow, grabbing the shadow of the 'perpetrator' in an instant, restraining its movements.

Only then did everyone see that this was actually a huge snow leopard, one meter five tall and more than three meters long, and it was caught by the secret technique of Nara Shikajiu at this time, and it was motionless.

Kakashi's face turned pale with horror.

Bo Feng Shuimon frowned: "Kakashi, what's wrong with you?" Got something on your mind? ”

Bo Feng Shuimen was a little afraid, just now he reminded Kakashi that with his knowledge of Kakashi, he could definitely dodge the attack of this snow leopard, but in the end, he almost had an accident.

He blamed himself a little.

Kakashi bowed his head: "Mizuto-sensei, I'm fine." ”

Bo Fengshuimen nodded slightly, but he thought in his heart that he had to find a time to talk to him.

"So, what should we do with this snow leopard?" While Nara Shikahisa was talking, he could see that the mouth of the snow leopard, which was bound by the shadow mimicry technique, was also open and closed, which looked very interesting.

"Chirp~"

The Celestial Dance brothers suddenly sprang out of their heads, let out a sharp roar at the snow leopard, and then flapped their wings and flew over tremblingly, pecking at the snow leopard's eyes with their beaks.

"Woo ......"

The snow leopard screams in mourning, but its body is restrained by shadow mimicry, and it can't escape if it wants to.

The Chaolun Dance brothers pecked the snow leopard blind and clasped its head with its claws, and the blood was soon drenched there, but the Chaolun Dance brothers became more and more energetic, and the eagle feathers were stained with the blood of the snow leopard, and it seemed that they were reborn in blood, and they were no longer afraid of the cold wind.

"It seems that the snow leopard and the snow eagle are natural enemies, and this snow leopard should have smelled the snow eagle, so it attacked." Nara Shikahisa calmly analyzed.

The dying snow leopard, with its mouth open and closed, was very weird.

Finally, the Chaolun Dance brothers killed the snow leopard and flew excitedly towards the sealing fire.

Seeing that their talons, beaks, and shadow feathers were covered in blood, they flashed in disgust.

The Snow Eagle brothers were wronged, and they flew to Bo Feng Shui Gate to complain.

"Haha, seal the fire, this is not good, they will be sad." Bo Feng Shuimen laughed.

Feng Huo scratched his head in embarrassment, and then beckoned the two snow eagles to come over, washed them off the blood with snow, and then hugged them in his arms again.

But the two brothers worked together to kill the snow leopard, and it seemed that they had completed some solemn and sacred growth ceremony, and struggled to fly out of the arms of the sealed fire, facing the cold wind, roaring to the sky!

…… Then he flew back from the cold and got into the fire seal, and a pitiful chirping voice came out.