Chapter Seventy-Seven☆ Wings
The willow spirit shivered and shivered, it quietly planted itself in the earth to bask in the sun, and the appearance of the dragons broke the beautiful tranquility. He spread a piece of cloth on the ground and put the little beast in his arms on it, during which the dragon adjusted it many times, and left with a smile after making sure it was correct.
He was going to attack this little beast, and when he found that the meat was not enough, he would go to the next one!
You can't blame the willow tree spirit for thinking about it, it is rumored that the dragon clan is bloodthirsty and cruel, feeding on small beasts, and the willow tree spirit looks left and right and feels that the last smile of the dragon clan has a deep meaning. This place is on the southernmost island in the Western Sea, and the willow spirit is a stowaway, and it is not long before he sees the sun outside, and he is swept into a raging storm.
The willow spirit grows in a peaceful land, but because it is too comfortable to lack thorns/excitement, the willow spirit is not willing to be ordinary, and turns into a human form and sneaks into an ocean-going ship. So, when it came to this place and saw two swords flying in front of it, it began to regret its rebellion, it was not very good to live, why should it look for death.
The white frost and the black double swords combined, one after the other, and the stars were burned, and the stars did not hide at all because he was a dragon, and it didn't take long for all kinds of large and small wounds to appear on his body.
"Boy, what a deep wound you caused!" White frost said the opposite.
Black was helpless, "I don't have a blade." ”
"If you don't have a sword blade, you can smash it directly, smash it with all your might, break it and let Bai Li practice it again."
"Sister Baishuang, you are so ruthless." Black cry chirp~
"I'm not human, I don't have a heart." White Frost laughed loudly, very much in the image of a wicked woman.
Xuan Xingchen's pale face was full of disbelief, he thought it was just two talking flying swords, but he didn't expect that his ability was quite big, and he could actually hurt him like this. The red shirt was stained with blood, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the original color or the new bloodstains.
Hei Shu was watching the play with the little white dragon in his arms, and when he saw the willow spirit preparing to flee in ashes, he immediately drank it. "Dragon blood is a great supplement, and it can quickly improve cultivation!"
After hearing this, the willow spirit itched in his heart, "Aren't you all together?" ”
Hei Shu gave the willow spirit a contemptuous look back, and even fools could see that they had a grudge, otherwise why bother with swords. "I'll give you the opportunity to absorb his dragon blood, whether you want it or not, the decision is yours. The dragon has a strong ability to recover, and in a few moments those wounds on his body will heal, and there will be no extra dragon blood for you. ”
In this situation, forcing Liangshan, Liu Shujing resolutely decided...... First rub some dragon blood to nourish the essence. Free dragon's blood, don't be in vain, miss no regret medicine. The willow spirit slowly approached the Burning Star, and found that sure enough, as Hei Shu said, the Burning Stars' wounds were gradually healing.
"Frost, black, keep attacking."
Two swords, forty-six styles of flying swords, ten thousand horses galloping~ (pure blindness)
Immediately, many wounds appeared on Xuan Xingchen's body. The willow spirit stretched out its slender branches to absorb the blood of the calcined stars floating in the air, and sucked it with great pleasure, completely forgetting the self that had been dismissed before.
The breeze blew the broken hair on Xingchen's forehead, and blood marks appeared on his white face, and he didn't have any weapons in his hands, and used his body to fight against the two flying swords. While dodging the attack of the flying sword, Xuan Xingchen shouted to Hei Shu: "You let these two swords fight me, what is it, you can't win!" You have the ability to go head-to-head with me! ”
Hei Shu took out a chair from the space and sat down, calmly listening to the chatter of the stars, during which the little white dragon still fell asleep. Bai Li's condition was very normal in the past, she often slept for thousands of years, but now it is different, she uses the body of a dragon cub to undertake profound cultivation, and thanks to Bai Li, a freak, if it were replaced by other dragon clans, she would have burst and died.
They came to the vicinity of the West Sea at this moment to catch the Winged Turtle to replenish Bai Li's body, the Winged Turtle is a giant sea beast in the depths of the West Sea, its body is the size of half of the Western Sea, and it has been hidden under the sand and rocks in the world on weekdays, even the original inhabitants of the West Sea do not know the existence of the Winged Turtle.
It has a long history, when Bai Li was still an egg, the wings have survived in the world, according to ancient records: the wings are like giant birds, with long beaks and feathers, black eyes, wandering in the country on the other side.
The way to draw out the wings is very simple, just find the food it likes, it just so happens that the wings love dragon meat the most, and there are ready-made ones right now, and Hei Shu doesn't have to treat himself badly. Xuan Xingchen was unlucky, thinking that he had encountered Bai Li's fragrant dumpling, but he didn't know the stinky tofu sticking behind the fragrant dumpling.
There is a reason why Heishu deliberately let the willow spirit absorb the blood of the stars, this island is remote and uninhabited, and the land should be a spiritual void, on the contrary, the lush greenery everywhere proves that this island is extremely vigorous.
If something goes wrong, there must be a mystery, and Heishu speculates that the bottom of this island is the winged water. It is rumored that the wings are in the shape of birds, in fact, very few have seen its true appearance, whether the wings are really as recorded in ancient books, or whether the appearance of the wings has undergone earth-shaking changes after 10,000 years, this is not known.
The willow spirit is rooted in the earth, and the blood will spread through it to the deepest depths of the earth, and if it is really a wing, a trace of dragon blood can cause its revelry, so let them wait and see.
Xuan Xingchen's injuries gradually recovered, and the willow spirit could no longer absorb the most sumptuous food from him, and by the time the willow spirit wanted to take away the branches, it was already too late. He grabbed the willow spirit's tender green branches, and released thunder and fire to entangle the willow spirit, burning its body to the ground.
"Dare to look down on the master, he deserves to die so fast." The delicate young man's tone was filled with disdain for the inferior creatures, and then his hands burst into flames, trying to intimidate the black and white swords.
White frost flew above Xuan Xingchen's head, "A small fire is so proud, it's a fuss." I think I lived in the sea of fire for thousands of years, and I still have residual warmth, if you want to try it, I can give you a taste. ”
The thin white sword of Silver Radiance suddenly burst into flames, apparently becoming a sword of fire. The flame is bright, emitting a soft light, and it doesn't look terrifying, but in fact, the cold sweat of the stars has already fallen. It was the first time he had seen such a flame, and he thought it was weak at close range, but it was crippled when he touched it.
Xuan Xingchen took a deep breath and said lightly: "The flame is just a flame, it has a surface, just like an ornament." ”
"Hey, I don't like to hear this, Sister Baishuang showed the flame for the first time, and if you don't cheer, you just fell into the ground."
At first, Bai Shuang felt that the birth of black was for it to be a little sister, and over time, the more obvious Hei's belly black ability became, and Bai Shuang suddenly, sure enough, the sword followed the subjectivity, and the black followed the black belly of Heishu.
At this time, the island shook violently, and many waves rose on the sea, so Heishu put the chair back into the space and carried the little white dragon to the shore. Seeing this, Xuan Xingchen also chased after him. "Give me this little doll, and I'll spare it
Your great rebellion. ”
It is obvious that there is a little ink in the belly of Xuan Xingchen, and he actually describes Hei Shu with a great rebellion, and he deserves to accept the death ray baptism of Hei Shu. "If you don't want to die, just let me go back to the Thousand Palace."
Xuan Xingchen was surprised: "How do you know?" ”
"The blood of the Huanglong clan is scarce, and now there is only one child left alive, he likes red clothes, has a beautiful face, and is short, isn't it you!"
The little white dragon in Heishu's arms continued to sleep......
"Now that you know my identity, you dare to be disrespectful to me, and you are simply killing yourself." Xuan Xingchen picked up a stone on the ground and held it tightly, and the stone immediately turned into dust and fluttered in the wind.
At this time, the island began to shake violently again, and the ground cracked one after another, and gradually became fragmented, and the previous landscape was completely unrecognizable.
Kuroshu whispered, "Here we go." ”
Xuan Xingchen looked around suspiciously, what to start?
Bang la, bang lala ~ The waves crashed violently against the reef on the shore, and the island collapsed in the middle, revealing a bird's head from the bottom. The head alone already occupies half of the island, so you can imagine how huge the whole body will be.
"Woo~Boom~"
The giant bird made a similar sound, struggling to escape the island's grasp. The wings finally revealed a body that looked like dragon scales and was covered by tortoise shells, and behind it was a long fish's tail. When Xuan Xingchen saw the winged water for the first time, he sighed that he had lived in the West Sea for thousands of years, but he didn't even know what it was.
"Huh~Huh~" Wing's gaze turned to the star, and the smell emanated from him, and it swooped down, shaking off the few remaining trees on the island with one tail.
The wings on its back are similar to those of birds, but the feathers are replaced by bizarre scales, and it cannot soar into the sky at all. Winged Wing is extremely persistent in the dragon clan, and his strength is obviously off the charts, but he is not known to everyone, so he can only hide in the dark sea water for thousands of years.
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The star was very close to Hei Shu, and when the wings pounced on the stars, they smelled the rich dragon qi from Hei Shu's body, and their excited eyes flashed with golden light, and when it wanted to go further, it found the white ball in Hei Shu's arms, and then the wings hesitated for a moment, stretched out their claws and continued to attack.
Just as Wing's claws were about to touch Kuroshu, someone in his arms who was called a milk doll by Xuan Xingchen woke up. Bai Li opened her hazy eyes and looked around, it was a mess, she suddenly saw something, and her expression became very surprised.
"I'm familiar with you, aren't you that little bird~" Bai Li struggled to land from Hei Shu's arms.
"Boom~Boom~" I don't know you.
"You wait~" Bai Li jumped into the sea after speaking, and was silent for a long time, never surfacing the water.
"Milk dolls can't swim?" Xuan Xingchen asked Hei Shu, but Hei Shu did not answer.
Another whirlwind of heaven and earth, shattering the few remaining fragments of the island, and floating in the air was a giant dragon larger and more intimidating than a winged wing.
"Birdie, remember me?" The dragon spat out a crisp, sweet voice, and the dragon's claws grabbed half of its wings and pulled them out hard. Clicking, clear bone and joint sounds.