"And the remnant?" The red-clothed immortal smiled, "Sure enough, the vitality is tenacious." ”

"Let's go." The white-clothed immortal said.

Zhang Chuan had already flown towards the location where the crying sound came from, even if it was just out of respect for a life instinct, he was going to save that trumpet wind from these two extremely ferocious so-called immortals!

The death of that trumpet wind just now filled his heart with anger and guilt, and he didn't want to feel more guilty!

This time the cry was more immature than the cry of the trumpet wind just now, and it seemed to be even smaller, Zhang Chuan flew over to take a look, and sure enough.

The bodies of the two trumpeters, one male and one female, were hugged tightly, their bodies were scarred, their wings had been torn to rotten flesh, their arms had been torn, and their lower bodies were completely rotten, but they were still hugging each other.

There is only one reason, there is an egg in their arms.

And at this moment, a small hole had appeared in the egg, and it was from this small hole that the tender cry came out.

The scene in front of him moved Zhang Chuan, the pain that the two adults experienced before their death could be seen from their scars, but they still hugged each other tightly, in order to protect their unborn children from the two immortals.

"Or maybe they plan to use the last residual warmth of the body to ensure that the life in this egg does not die prematurely, at least buy a little time." The system's voice remained calm, "Anyway, congratulations to them, they succeeded." ”

"Won't you be outraged?" Zhang Chuan asked.

"Anger? Hehe, young man, I have seen so many things more than you, and this kind of thing is no longer worth making me angry. The system said.

There was a soft click, the hole widened, and a trumpet poked its head out, breathing in the blood-soaked air.

"The miracle of life." The system laughed.

At this time, the two immortals flew over, and looking at the egg, the red-clothed immortals said, "I suddenly want to bake it and eat it." ”

The white-clothed immortal said, "No, I'm going to crush it." ”

"Pinch Nimal!" Zhang Chuan suddenly revealed his true body: "The battle song is up!" ”

The two immortals were stunned by Zhang Chuan, who suddenly appeared, and just as they were about to make any moves, a white light flashed, and the elementary school students appeared.

They were stunned again, and suddenly thought of something, but it was too late, and the empty and dynamic music sounded: "The times are calling!" Get ready! ”

The two immortals were shocked, and their bodies uncontrollably followed the elementary school students to do broadcast gymnastics.

Zhang Chuan silently leaned over and held the trumpet wind in his hand along with the eggshell.

Trumpet Feng felt that he was being moved, and closed his eyes and screamed loudly towards Zhang Chuan.

"It's calling you Mom." The system says.

"You're really a talent, and you can understand bird language." Zhang Chuan said.

The red-clothed fairy said while doing exercises: "I know, you are that Zhang Chuan, right?" Sure enough, as rumored, there will be some strange witchcraft. ”

"Looks like you've already looked into me." Zhang Chuan said.

"Of course, not only have we already investigated, but we have also planned, and we will go to you when the slaughter is extinguished, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself."

"I've delivered it to the door, what can you do?"

"How?" The red-clothed immortal sneered, and read in his mouth: "Immortal Soul Order, out." ”

Nothing happened.

The red-clothed immortal was stunned: "Immortal Soul Order!" Go out! ”

It's still calm.

"What about the Immortal Soul Order? Where? I'll take a look at one. Zhang Chuan smiled disdainfully.

"Damn, what's going on!" The red-clothed fairy was a little panicked and wanted to forcibly change his movements, but found that his movements were not controlled at all!

He finally understood why those people said Zhang Chuan was so evil, it turned out that he was really evil!

"it!" After Zhang Chuan finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, when the white-clothed immortal said, "Do you think you are leaving?" ”

Zhang Chuan looked at him: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Although we can't move freely, and it seems that we can't use magic weapons, my immortal art is pupil art."

"And then?" Zhang Chuan looked at him playfully.

The white-clothed immortal's eyes widened

Nothing happened.

"What?" His face changed, his eyes widened again, and nothing happened.

"This!" He understood that Zhang Chuan's demon technique not only restricted his actions and prohibited the use of magic weapons, but also he couldn't even use spells!

He suddenly panicked, isn't this just a fish on the board!

The elementary school students looked at them with disdain while doing the exercises, and gave them a middle finger: "Sand sculpture." ”

Zhang Chuan raised his hand and pointed at the red-clothed immortal into a fat woman, and then stretched out his hand to make the white-clothed immortal dance, and then rewarded one of them with a mouthful of phlegm, turned around and flew away.

There is no way, they are now affected by secret techniques, immune to attacks, only