Chapter 210

  Perhaps it was because the surrounding sounds were too noisy, and the colorful chicks who had been resting in the wine robe woke up slowly, poked a head out of the placket, and looked at the surrounding environment in a daze.

  The smoke was thick in front of me, the trees were uprooted, and the sand and rocks were flying around.

  In such an environment, Wen Yuan focused all his attention on the ink shadow in the air, and he took out the bow and aimed it at its vital point--

  "Bang bang bang-"

  Five bows fired in unison, and the air was almost torn!

  The moment an ordinary weapon touches the outer feathers of the ink phoenix, it will be melted into ashes. But this does not include the Bow of the Underworld, which was originally a weapon of the Sage, which can be said to be extremely sharp and capable of piercing everything.

  The inky phoenix was stabbed to the core, and a painful cry resounded through the sky!

  When the little chick in the wine robe heard this voice, he trembled and came to his senses.

  “…… Daddy. ”

  It spat out again, tears welling up in its pupils.

  Mu Jiujiu saw that Wen Yuan was safe and sound, so he calmed down, and heard the little chick say such things.

  She thought to herself, yes, this can't be the father of the little chick, right?

  When you think about it this way, they still have something in common. The little chick is not like an ordinary spirit animal, although it is still a little chick in appearance now, but when it grows up, it may also look like this.

  But at the moment, no matter how you look at this phoenix, it is also a bottomless ink, and the feathers of the little chick are colorful.

  Is it really biological?

  Mu Jiujiu was deeply skeptical.

  The inky phoenix fell to the side heavily, blood gushing out, and its pupils overflowed with anger.

  Soon, something amazing happened. The wounds on its body are healing rapidly at a rate visible to the naked eye.

  Not good!

  Years of combat vigilance made Wen Yuan feel an ominous feeling in his heart.

  Sure enough, in the next second, the ink-colored phoenix spread its wings and flew again, and countless black wind blades slashed down overwhelmingly, and scorching flames ignited around it!

  "Be careful--"

  Wen Yuan shouted to Mu Jiujiu, he kept dodging the wind blade, but his ink hair was accidentally burned by the flames.

  The surrounding light seemed to dim all of a sudden.

  Wen Yuan looked up and found the ink-colored phoenix hanging in the air, staring at him indifferently with its huge pupils, and the next moment, it waved its wings and fanned at it—

  "Wen Yuan!" Mu Jiujiu's voice was hoarse when he saw this scene.

  Time seems to have slowed down.

  Every action dragged on for a long time.

  ……

  For the first time, Wen Yuan felt that he was so close to death.

  In the past, even when faced with a critical situation, it was not as intense as the situation in front of us. The last time he felt the same power was when he faced the Firmament Divine Tail, but at that time he knew that the other party had no intention of killing him.

  Although the bow is terrifying, it also has side effects.

  For example, you have to use most of your spiritual power to use it, and if you change to someone who doesn't have much spiritual power, you can't even pull it at all.

  Before, Wen Yuan condensed five bows, which consumed most of his spiritual power, although he was not so helpless, but he could not resist such a strong impact at all.

  His eyes froze, he clenched the cloud blood sword in his hand, and jumped up-

  However, at this time, a figure appeared before him!

  Mu wine wine.

  The wind was so loud that she could barely hear the rest.

  According to Mu Jiujiu's usual understanding of Wen Yuan, she could feel that he was not in a good state at this time, and he was even a strong crossbow bow.

  His strength is not as good as his, even he can't face it, and he has no chance of winning. And now, it is impossible to teleport back.

  She didn't know where she got the courage to stand in front of him.

  Mu Jiujiu didn't think about anything at that time, but when he saw that he was in danger, his body involuntarily swept over.

  She felt her head buzz, and all that was left in front of her was a blazing flame.

  There was the sound of the whistling wind in his ears, and at this critical moment, Mu Jiujiu suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

  She quickly found the red blood jade from the storage ring, and threw it directly at the black giant shadow in front of her-

  The red blood jade floated in the air, and the dazzling light bloomed in the air!

  Steady!

  But her smile hadn't fully shown, and in the next second, the red blood jade seemed to sense something, and the light slowly went out.

  How so!?

  Mu Jiujiu's pupils shrank.

  The black shadow was close at hand, and she had no choice but to pull out the dream of the wind and moon in her hand--

  Wen Yuan was behind her, and even though she didn't look back, she could still feel the breath of the other party.

  Are they going to die here?

  It's a shame that some words haven't been said yet.

  There were some distant voices around her, and it seemed that Brother Qianxiao was calling for something, but now she couldn't hear it clearly.

  The surging power that destroyed the world shrouded in, and at this moment, there was not the slightest fear in Mu Jiujiu's eyes.

  She condensed the strength of her whole body on the sword, aimed at the dark shadow in front of her, and closed her eyes-

  What you deliberately look for is often not found. Everything in the world comes and goes, and it has its time. There is a certain number of accompaniments, and so is leaving. Not a day to increase, not a day to decrease. - Anonymous.

(End of chapter)