When the leader of the Dark Warriors saw that the turtle's shell was quite hard, he became interested.

He picked up a machete and walked over to the turtle.

If Nuan Nuan is here, you will definitely find that this big sea turtle is very familiar.

This giant turtle is none other than the Flying Mouse's friend Turtle Immortal.

The leader of the Dark Spirit Warriors approached the Turtle Immortal, and he motioned for the Dark Spirit Warriors to stand back with his eyes.

After the Dark Spirit Warrior retreated, he gently patted the shell of the Turtle Immortal, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He jerked up the machete in his hand. Slashed towards the shell of the turtle immortal.

When the machete slashed at the shell, the turtle shell shook slightly, dissolving the power of the machete without causing damage to the shell.

"This turtle shell is quite hard." Seeing the giant turtle swaying on the stand, its shell intact, the leader's face was surprised.

He didn't believe that the turtle shell was really so hard, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile, and then he swung his knife and slashed at the shell of the turtle immortal.

The turtle immortal shrank in his shell, secretly happy.

It thought to itself: "Even if you want to hurt me?" Dream on!

The shell of the turtle immortal is very hard, and the hardness of the shell is comparable to that of steel.

It has grown so big that it has survived countless crises with its shell, so it is very confident in the defense of its shell.

The broadsword and the turtle shell collided with each other, and the Dark Warriors stared at the turtle immortal silently, waiting for the leader to cut off the turtle shell.

Hundreds of knives were cut in a row, and the turtle shell was intact.

The leader was tired, and he held on to the brace and gasped softly.

The turtle immortal's shell was not cut, and he was almost exhausted.

He didn't believe in evil in his heart, his eyes rolled, and suddenly he had an idea in his heart.

He tossed the machete aside, laughing and pulling out a slender dagger from his hand, which glittered in the firelight.

The turtle immortal shrank in his shell, leisurely, and almost opened his mouth to hum a song.

It doesn't take these little characters into account at all, although its attack power is not good, but its defense is powerful, and no one has been able to break its defense so far.

This morning it slept on a beach and was spotted by a mutant fishing, only to be caught in his sleep.

Then it was thrown in a frame on the boat and brought here along with the other fish.

Its shell is not afraid of slashing or fire, so it does not worry about its own safety, and is completely committed to accompanying these dark warriors with a playful attitude.

With a sinister smile on his face, the leader walked up to the turtle's side, picked up the dagger in his hand, and gently stabbed the turtle immortal's head in the shell.

Seeing that the turtle didn't react, he picked up the dagger and stabbed it at the turtle immortal's head.

The skin of the turtle immortal is soft and elastic.

When the dagger stabbed, the turtle immortal stretched out its head violently, and then quickly retracted it, its vigilance was quite high. If someone is holding a sword next to it and waiting for it to stick out its head, it is estimated that it will be miserable.

The leader was defenseless and was hit in the chest by a turtle, and he flew upside down.

The leader got up from the ground with a disgraced face, and he looked at the turtle immortal with a fierce glint in his eyes. In front of so many subordinates, he was disgraced and disgraced, and he couldn't wait to eat this turtle raw.

When he saw the turtle immortal's white beard exposed outside the shell, he walked over, grabbed the turtle immortal's beard, and pulled it up violently.

The turtle immortal felt the pain, and resisted so that he would not show his head.

The leader shouted to his warriors, "You're all watching the show, don't you, roll a few people over me, I don't believe I can't pull out the head of this shrunken turtle."

The Dark Warriors heard the leader's words, and all of them stood up.

The leader looked at it and said angrily, "Just five people." ”

As soon as the words fell, five warriors immediately ran over and grabbed the turtle immortal's beard.

The beard of the turtle immortal was more than one meter long, just enough for these warriors to grasp, and they grabbed the beard of the turtle immortal, like a tug-of-war, leaning over their bodies, and pulling the beard of the turtle immortal hard.

The dark warriors gathered around the fire all shouted loudly, shouting, "One, two, three, come on!" ”

The turtle immortal complained bitterly, the secret path was not good, and his neck was about to be broken.

It is afraid that it will stick its head out, and there will be a sword or a stick or something waiting for it.

Suddenly, it thought of a solution, and that was to cut off its beloved beard.

It stretched out its front paws, which glowed, and broke off its beard.

As soon as the beard broke, the Dark Warrior and his leader fell to the ground and crushed into a ball.

The turtle immortal felt the movement outside, and it couldn't hold back any longer, and a loud laugh came out of its mouth.

"Throw it in the fire for me, and I'll roast the turtle alive." After the leader of the Dark Spirit Clan stood up, he hurriedly gave the order to burn the turtle.

More than a dozen Dark Spirit Warriors surrounded him, removed the Turtle Immortal from the stand, and threw it into the fire.

The turtle fairy lay on its back in the fire, its limbs and head tightly shrunk, and a faint blue light protected its limbs and head.

Under the cover of the firelight, the Dark Warrior was unaware of these anomalies.

After a quarter of an hour, the leader walked over and plucked the turtle immortal with his stick to see if he had been roasted to death.

When he saw that the turtle immortal was motionless, he was overjoyed in his heart, and said with a smile: "I'll turn it over for you, and you have to bake it evenly, otherwise it won't be cooked." ”

He picked up a thick wooden stick, turned the turtle fairy over, and then stabbed the turtle fairy with the stick.

The turtle immortal felt that he was down-to-earth, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if he kept lying on his back, he would not be able to escape if he wanted to.

It remained motionless, allowing the stick to poke itself.

"Looks like it was really burned, haha." The leader laughed, then bent down to check.

Suddenly, the turtle immortal stretched out his head violently, and the leader was pushed by the turtle immortal again.

I saw the turtle fairy snorting in his mouth: "I'll fly you, I'll be fine." ”

With that, it stuck its head into its shell again.

The leader stood up and scolded: "Damn, this turtle can speak, is it the legendary turtle spirit?" ”

After saying that, an excited expression appeared on his face. secretly rejoiced in his heart: If it is really a turtle spirit, then wouldn't I make a lot of money?

Not to mention, he guessed correctly, the turtle fairy lived for hundreds of years, and it can be regarded as a turtle spirit, and it didn't think the turtle spirit was good, so he gave himself the name of the turtle immortal.

After hearing this, the turtle immortal was a little dissatisfied, it stretched out its head, and said with disdain: "Stupid, you really have no vision, I am a turtle immortal." ”

After the turtle immortal finished speaking, he quickly retracted his head into the shell.