Chapter 67: Never Kill

If you want to say that these three-eyed white blacks, we can be regarded as hating this grandson,

At the beginning, those crows gathered by resentment were unbearable, and just now we got a true soul of ten thousand crows, if it wasn't for Uncle Bing's accidental acquisition of boss equipment and a two-level upgrade by the way, now we have a corpse,

Our group walked over cautiously, took a closer look, and immediately turned over.

The snow-white feathers on the three-eyed white crow are no longer the same as before, but are stained with pale red and viscous blood, and they lie on the ground motionless.

I have to say, this grandson is also amazing, and I am beginning to be depressed whether it is iron-beaten.

The wound I hit with my pistol was only the size of a fingernail, and the feathers near the wound had become much thinner, most of the feathers had been knocked off by bullets, and blood was pouring out of the wound.

But if you look closely, this wound is not as serious as we imagined.

The wound was in the middle of the right wing, and the bullet stuck on it, and the impact of the pistol did not penetrate the three-eyed white wing.

Although the injury doesn't seem to be serious, the condition of the three-eyed white black is not optimistic, and it looks like there is only half a breath left.

"Ga"

Seeing that we all walked to its side, he raised his eyelids and looked at us, and a little human look flashed in his eyes,

In a pair of black eyes the size of soybeans, a trace of helplessness and coldness flashed, but what was strange was that there was no trace of killing intent.

"What's the matter, I still want to do it, begging for abuse." I won't say how ridiculous the old Song is, the old god is serious, and he shouted: "There is a kind of fair fight with me." ”

Yes, every time I encounter this situation, after the danger is over, Lao Song 100% wants to go to the enemy's side to mock it,

And the lines are quite unified,

There's a fair fight with me, I can jump and tickle, beat me,

Although the words are poor, the effect of this ridicule is not generally good, it can be said that it is a hundred tried.

Whenever Lao Song said these words, the enemy almost wanted to dig up the ancestral grave of the old Song family, of course, this is quite light,

As soon as he heard Lao Song's words, the three-eyed white black glared at Lao Song coldly, slowly closed his eyes, and looked like he was being slaughtered.

Yes, quite backbone, which I appreciate,

"Let's kill it first, and then eat roasted white black at night."

The fat man can be regarded as having a deep hatred with these three-eyed white black crows, when he was playing with the crows in the front, and when he was fighting with the soldiers to deal with the true soul of the crows, he was scolding the street in his heart all the time.

Didn't you start to let us go in the Ten Thousand Grievance Forest, what do the latter ones mean, don't you play us?

"No, it let us go before, if it does it at that time, what are our chances of survival." Six Fingers shook his head,

Although the six-fingered person is ruthless, he attaches great importance to feelings, and he values human affection even more.

Usually I never owe favors, but if I owe it, I will definitely pay it back, this is the six fingers,

In his eyes, the front of the three-eyed white black can be regarded as sparing our lives, and it is not appropriate for us to kill it again at this time.

"But this beast is trying to kill us later, those crows are not joking with the true soul of ten thousand crows." The fat man shouted indignantly: "Uncle Bing has also been injured so badly, it is difficult to let it go so much." ”

Hearing this, the six fingers also made a difficulty, and stood aside with a bitter face and did not continue to speak.

"It's okay, isn't my wound almost healed, what are you afraid of?" The soldier raised his palm and shook it in front of us, and said happily: "Let it go, we are a group of people who have a fart with the beasts." ”

"But" The fat man looked at the three-eyed white black lying on the ground and sighed deeply: "Forget it, let's just pay it back." ”

As soon as the words fell, the fat man walked to the side of the three-eyed white crow and squatted down, and said angrily: "Count yourself lucky, we are promising young people with compassion, don't come to trouble us in the future." ”

"Yes, yes, what the fat brother said is reasonable, brother, ah no, the poor road is open today, you can go back." Old Song Surong said, even he believed this statement,

"Quack."

Just when we were about to let it go and turn around and leave, Xiao Budian suddenly rushed out from the side, lay on the ground and looked at the three-eyed white crow, and whispered twice,

I was stunned when I saw this scene, this little guy looked very nervous, as if he was worried about the three-eyed white black,,

Xiao Budian's eyes were full of anxiety, just like seeing his loved ones injured, and kept whispering,

To tell you the truth, I'm jealous, I'm really jealous,

"Ga" looked at Xiao Budian weakly, screamed, and slowly turned his head to look at us,

I stood aside with a frown, pondering what was going on,

Judging from this performance, the little dot and the three-eyed white black are old knowledge, which is absolute,

The most incomprehensible point, we have made it like this, but there is no murderous intent in our eyes, at most it is just cold and helpless,

Suddenly, Xiao Bu raised his head and screamed, and spit out a pale white soft mist from his mouth, and there were faint wisps of bright red blood in the white mist.

At this moment, the three-eyed white crow reversed the normal state of being half-dead, his eyes widened and hissed,

I couldn't understand what it meant, but I could tell from the constant hissing that it was eager.

The blood-stained white mist was like a white cloud floating in mid-air, gathering into a ball at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly shrouding the body of the three-eyed white crow.

When all this was done, Xiao Budian collapsed softly, his stomach rose and fell slightly, and he lay motionless on the ground.

"Little one, what are you doing,,。

Seeing this, I shouted and hurriedly rushed over, just wanted to grab the little little bit back in my hand, and I was dumbfounded when I saw its appearance,

Xiao Budian turned his head and looked at me seriously, shook his head and turned his face away,

When did it become like this, the usual look of two don't pull a few,,

"Don't worry, take a look." Dad grabbed me with a calm face, and pointed to the white mist covering the white black with three eyes,

"Hmm." I smiled bitterly, looking at the three-eyed white black shrouded in white black in a daze,

Time began to pass minute by minute, the white mist was still the same as before, there was no change at all, and the three-eyed white black also disappeared.

"What's going on?" Old Song's face also turned ugly, because we all heard a crow full of anger coming from the white mist,

"Damn, don't give it a chance, slaughter it." Dad's face changed, although he didn't know what was going on inside, but this crow was not a good sign,

In order to avoid encountering a situation that you don't want to see for a while, you can only start first.

Just as we were about to make a move, Zhao Changkong's faint strange laughter suddenly came,

"Hehe, these three-eyed white crows must not be killed, otherwise you will regret it."