Chapter 8: Admiral Peacock, Difficult to Protect (6)
Who knows, as soon as her voice fell, her hands were empty.
The moment she was stunned, the cyan flame in Kong Lingyu's hand had already burned in front of her, and she didn't have time to cast a spell.
He Yu instinctively leaned back, and immediately realized that he was trapped in a transparent cover.
Before she could break the cover, the back of her neck hurt.
Before she lost consciousness in front of her, she heard Yao Simo's whisper very clearly: "Tsk, it's a pity, Fang Xin is wrong." ”
"You ......" turns out to be no ordinary human being......
Mo Xiaoyou took He Yu's limp body and put it on the ground, and then the blue light flashed on Kong Lingyu's hand, and He Yu turned into a bird with a long white tail.
The bird was blue and black, but the feathers on its ears and long tail were snow-white, and its closed red eyes were somewhat peaceful.
However, why is her anger so heavy, when she was in Louzhuo Mountain, she was also bored and ran to the Xuanzhu Mountain to play, and she was naturally no stranger to the birds.
Although the bird is aggressive by nature, it is not so aggressive.
Don't......
Kong Lingyu probed his hand, and this white goose-sized bird was taken in by him somewhere.
He glanced at Yao Simo, who was a little stunned, and finally interrupted her daze, "Let's go." ”
"Oh......"
Hearing his call, Mo Xiaoyou subconsciously spoke:
"I've seen a lot of birds, why is this bird so angry?"
"Oh, it's the reason for my resentment."
Kong Lingyu said casually, but Mo Xiaoyou's eyes widened:
"Kong Lingyu, are you saying that you have already sensed that this bird has your resentment of beauty?!"
Then why didn't you say it earlier?! I'm a little defensive, too!!
"What's wrong?"
Hearing the almost questioning tone of the ink demon, Kong Lingyu raised his eyebrows, and the ink demon suddenly became short.
"Nothing...... The next time you sense a distraction, remember to tell me sooner. ”
Kong Lingyu looked at the little demon with his head drooping, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
The words are still mean: "Tell you how you can help?"
Trap her with your shield that doesn't work at this point?
If you have time to think about these things, go and clean my shirt first.
I'm going to refine this soul. ”
After tearing off the oil-stained shirt on his body and throwing it to the ink demon, Kong Lingyu walked out without looking back.
Mo Xiaoyou stood in place, pursed his lips and seemed to want to say something.
But the other party had already turned around and walked out of the door, and she could only mumble in the end:
"I understand Lu Dongbin's mood", while stepping on the other party's long shadow to vent his anger.
"Yo, what's wrong with Xiao Momo?"
A somewhat ridiculous male voice came, and Mo Xiaoyou looked up in astonishment, and saw Zhang Sibo holding a pipe in his mouth, walking towards him with a big tail and a wolf on his face.
"Dead Rainbow Demon!! I knew that I slept in a tent with Kong Demon last night, and it was you who made the trouble!! ”
Seeing Zhang Sibo, the little demon was possessed by a bird in an instant, completely subverting the appearance of putting away the little daughter-in-law in front of Kong Lingyu.
Opened her teeth and fluttered her claws - who made Zhang Sibo's illusion skills not lethal to her at all?!
On the contrary, her protective shield can trap Zhang Sibo to death!!
"Little Momo!! Do you want to be so enthusiastic?! Oh!! Your differential treatment is so chilling!! Ahh Tap! Lightly!! Little Ancestor!! I was wrong!! I was wrong!!! ”