I saw Jia Ai wave his arms, and the seemingly weak blow startled a thousand layers of snow. Mu Hua's strengthened body was naturally not afraid of this level of attack, what he was afraid of was the fan that was bubbling with white gas, and there were faintly several birdsong sounds coming into his ears, which was so unwilling and helpless.

Jumping up, Mu Hua came behind him, and slammed his fist to his back.

Jia Ai reacted quickly, put the white fan behind him, and the thin fan surface actually blocked Mu Hua's fifty percent strength. With Mu Hua's punch, he slipped ten meters away, and then the fan bone was facing down, and a beast was screaming, with a cold wind, and an icicle suddenly broke out of the frozen ground.

The inky black eyeballs were constantly capturing the trajectory of the icicles, and the ghost knew that humans would let themselves fight a few times, in order to save energy, Mu Hua did not choose to take this trick hard. After figuring out the trajectory, he showed his vaunted super speed, and the smooth ground made him a lot faster, easily dodging the attack of icicles.

The six in mid-air nodded slightly, somewhat satisfied with Jia Ai's ability to react when he was in danger just now. The main purpose of this competition is to select suitable elites to enter the outer network of 'Fuxi', that is, the outer disciples in martial arts dramas, so it mainly depends on whether there is potential, and the opponent selected is either equal or superior. The young man who was holding Fang Tian's halberd just now had just stepped into the ranks of the captains, and he saw a middle-ranking captain, who rarely fought in actual combat, and immediately panicked, and was defeated with one blow.

At this time, Mu Hua was gone, and only the huge pit that had been stepped on on the ground reminded Jia Ai that danger was approaching step by step.

"The wind rises!" With a whisper, the white fan rolled up a hurricane, which actually made Jia Ai soar four or five meters into the air. The light blue skirt danced in the air, like a fairy descending to the earth, and the beautiful face stunned the boys sitting on the seat.

Mu Hua, who had experience in air combat with one failure, naturally would not jump a blow. Constantly hitting icicles, throwing them into the air. To Mu Hua's surprise, those icicles automatically formed freezing points around Jia Ai as they approached him. Looking closely, I saw that the white fan in Jia Ai's hand had faintly visible lines emerging, like a bird.

The moment the bird pattern appeared, those freezing points gradually turned into fist-sized ice picks, and Mu Hua had no choice but to take the 'meteor' that was coming from the sky.

"Save us!" While fending off the attack, a birdsong is heard in your ears. Since that experiment, Mu Hua, who has been completely cut off from human beings, has also gained the ability to communicate with each other and all things, just like other birds and beasts. This is the ability of species to communicate with each other, and humans have been eliminated as early as the end of evolution, and occasionally some children have atavistic phenomena, and they can hear the words of animals in the mountains, rivers, plants, and trees, but they will be laughed at as a joke.

"Who?"

"In front of you, the fan"

"Huh?"

Jia Ai lightly danced the white fan in his hand, pointed his toes on the ground, and slowly fell to the ground. The fan allows her to dominate the air but cannot fly, and the energy loss will not keep up with it after too long.

After figuring out Mu Hua's strength, Jia Ai began to show his true strength. The fan in his hand more than doubled from the previous twenty or thirty centimeters, and the second bird pattern began to emerge. The thin body was wielding a little hard, she wanted to end the battle early, in terms of physical strength, she was not the opponent of Mu Hua, who lived in the chaotic area all year round.

The long roar came out of the wilderness, and the cold wind was born. The blizzard rolled up by the white fan covered the area of half of the field, and the wind blade hidden in it tore through the frozen earth, full of murderous intent, threatening to tear Muhua to pieces.

"We were snow buntings living in the cold of the far north, and a year ago humans attacked the far north, and we could only become one of their cages if we resisted desperately. After coming here, we have reached the level of Ten Thousand Commanders, and we never thought that humans would just raise us as weapons materials, and after all nine of us had completed their advancement, we began to refine them. Our bones have been polished into fan bones, our skin has been made into fan surfaces, and now only one remnant remains, and it will soon be imprisoned in this fan for eternity. ”

Mu Hua was unmoved, letting the wind and snow drown him, with a keen insight into the wind blade hidden in it. I didn't pay attention to the voices I had just heard, I had no relationship with them, there was no need to take the risk to save them, and if this was a trap set by Naja Ai on the other side, I would not fall into her way.

The storm cleared, leaving only a left arm and a pool of blood underground. Mu Hua disappeared into the field and disappeared without a trace, and it was difficult to find his breath, which made the six middle-aged people in mid-air frown.

"Where's that captain?" One of the men in a suit turned his head and asked,

"In that snowdrift, there is a hidden breath, and you can't find it before you reach the general level" A middle-aged man dressed in a crane in the middle of the six people pointed to the snowdrift underground, and said, "It's a little interesting, send me the information of that captain later." ”

"It seems that it was a human being before evolution, but unfortunately, if it is still a human being, it may be possible to enter the 'Fuxi'"

"yes"

"Bang" Just as a few people in mid-air were still chatting, Mu Hua had already begun to act. Using the snowdrift as a cover and turning into a wind, Jia Ai saw the flying snowflakes, but he didn't know where the people were, so he had to take off again.

Just as she thought she was dodging, a large crater appeared beneath her. Grabbing the brief gap in action after waving the fan, Mu Hua swooped up at the highest speed he could achieve so far. Jia Ai is not a bird after all, she is good at medium and long-range attacks, she can't avoid it in the air, and subconsciously blocks the fan in the vital place.

"Ho" fan bones shattered in response, and only the fan surface was still struggling to support. Although the fan bone is made of the bones of the same captain, at the beginning of the production, in order to ensure the toughness of the fan, the hardest vertebrae were not selected, but the radius bones located on the wings, which also greatly reduced the ability of the fan to withstand heavy blows, and the punch that was previously resisted was about to reach a critical point.

After the fan shattered, Mu Hua turned downward, and once again kicked Jia Ai's left shoulder, this time leaving some strength.

Mu Hua, who was still in mid-air, was pressed to the ground by the people who were hiding in the shadows before, and the seriously injured Jia Ai was sent to the audience and was sent to the aid station as soon as possible.

In the "Thank you" snow fan, nine invisible figures of ordinary people appeared. The bird-like shape, with its snow-white body and jet-black wings, is called a snow bunting.

"Let's go" Mu Hua only said, only he knew whether the blow just now happened to hit or pity those birds.

Then, Mu Hua was put in a cage, and after shaking violently, he returned to the cell where he stayed last night.

"It's okay" The emperor crocodile next door asked, it was rare to have someone to talk to, he didn't want Mu Hua to die so early.

"A broken hand, it's not a big deal" Mu Hua thought for a moment and said in a low voice, "Emperor crocodile, why do human weapons have souls?"

"You see, which one?"

"A white fan" Listening to this, there are not a few similar weapons.

"Hey!" The emperor crocodile let out a long sigh, "It's the birds, they still can't hide from being made into weapons." ”

"Huh?"

"Humans have somewhere obtained the ancient books of refining living weapons, which can preserve the ability of the materials to the greatest extent, but they will also make those creatures trapped in them forever and eventually lose themselves. The giant ape I told you about yesterday, I met it when I was pulled out for sparring, and its spine was cut into a stick. The crocodile's voice was a little low, with some sadness.

"I broke the fan, and when I was pulled back, I saw the birds and said thank you."

"yes, they're free."