Shuo Man swallowed his saliva, and the fierce black guy in front of him wanted to tear them apart at a glance.

"Pastoral nine, all... Blame you... You clean up the trouble you put out!"

Mu Ling 9: "......" was indeed released by her, and she was powerless to refute it.

Shuo Mancai didn't care if he was in the same boat as her now.

directly pushed the pot to Mu Lingjiu and let her bear it.

And the big black bird doesn't distinguish between who and whom, it only knows that it has been sealed in the magic tower, and it doesn't know how many years have passed. It has not moved for a long time, and those anger and hatred have been fueled by madness, and its hideous heart has long been eroded by the bloodlust of the stormy waves.

The big black bird chirped again, and then its wings fanned towards Mu Ling Jiu and Shuo Man.

A powerful small tornado struck the two of them.

The power of the wind made the Tower tremble.

The Nine Pastoral Spirits only felt that they were about to be caught up in this tornado.

She tried to run, but her body was uncontrollably heading towards the tornado.

Finally, there was a violent whirlwind, and she and Shuo Man were swept into it without resistance.

At first, Mu Ling Jiu was able to maintain a little sobriety, but then this sobriety gradually lost.

And the big black bird didn't know what to think, and when the two of them were about to pass out, they suddenly retracted the tornado.

As soon as the tornado disappeared, the two fell heavily to the ground.

Mu Lingjiu, who was lying on the ground and had no ability to struggle, his eyelids drooped heavily. Watch the big blackbird slowly turn into a shadow.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, she laboriously opened the door of the small realm of gods, and her soul entered in an instant......

The Lesser Realm of Gods

Xiao Bong suddenly woke up from his deep sleep, and the next second his whole body felt wrong.

Host host... There is danger!

As he flew down from the tree, the door of the small world suddenly opened, and closed again in an instant after a figure entered.

"Master!" Xiao Feng saw Mu Lingjiu faint directly to the ground, and immediately flew over.

When it was over, the master's face was as pale as a piece of paper, and his breathing was extremely weak.

"Toot toot! Toot toot!" Xiao Bong immediately shouted.

A silver-white unicorn came from the Tianquan Pond in a daze.

“#@～”

"Come and see the master!"

Dudu gracefully walked into the Pastoral Nine, lowered his head and sniffed gently, and then his mouth gently squirmed and made a bunch of strange sounds.

"#^Ah......hh

Gale! It was left behind by a tornado with a strong wind! One of the nine sons of the phoenix was demonized Gale.

Xiao Feng: "......"

"Dudu, don't talk about beast language, I don't understand, you save the master directly!"

Toot let out a snort╯^╰.

The horn on his forehead glowed with a holy light, and then a pillar of light entered the body of the Nine Priests.

The black gas of the strong wind will not have any effect on the body at first, but this black gas is a sudden hidden danger, just like rheumatism, and it is not sure when it will attack.

The reason why Mu Lingjiu fainted had nothing to do with this black qi, but because of the lack of oxygen, water, and aura caused by the trapped tornado, and the body was squeezed, so he fainted.

"Whew!" After Dudu cleared the black qi, he stretched out a hoof and pointed to the side of Tianquan Pool.

Xiao Feng understood in seconds this time, and it was fine to drink the master of Tianquan water.

But now he is a bird, without hands, and his spirit is fire, and fire will evaporate water, and it will not take water at all.

Xiao Xian'er glanced at Xiao Feng with disdain.

Then he shook his little head and ran to the pond in three steps and two steps, scooped a handful of spring water with his aura, and then fed Mu Lingjiu.

Half an hour later, Mu Ling Jiu woke up.

Xiao Feng was aggrieved: "Master, you're worried about me, what's going on outside?" Why don't you call me when you're in danger! ”