Chapter 47: The Three Crows (2)

The expected bloody picture of blood splattering did not appear, but this did not mean that harmony had come, but that another, more eerie and eerie picture was presented in the eyes of everyone.

Just when the owl was about to collide head-on with the glacier wreckage, his beak opened wide, and it opened nearly one hundred and eighty degrees like a giant python, and the bloody mouth swallowed the glacier wreckage into his stomach with the white maple valley.

"Maple Valley!"

Androni, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but exclaim, even if she had instinctive confidence in White Maple Valley, but suddenly encountering this strange magic had to make people worry.

"Mmmm Thanks for the hospitality, I will digest the magic of those I prey, and soon, this guy's power will become mine! ”

The owl said unashamedly, but in the next moment, Androni's delicate face was full of anger, and with a wave of her jade hand, she used a knife to kill chickens, and directly threw out the B-rank source artifact ghost blade as a flying knife.

The loyal protector of the Lord Harpy even manifested the body of the six dragon snakes, and the dark dragon head and the poison* dragon head intertwined like scissors, breaking the uncaught Lidarudas waist into two, and the remaining four dragon heads of lava, petrification, sky, and steel bit the owl's limbs respectively.

However, before Androni and Harpy's attacks were close, the owl's body suddenly heard the sound of White Maple Valley's rage, since his reincarnation, how could he have been so embarrassed, and he was swallowed by a little-known little character.

"Bastard, die! Storm coat, flame windbreaker, wind and fire. No mercy! ”

The owl, who was still complacent just now, was dumbfounded when he noticed the explosive* power coming from his body. In an instant, he realized that he seemed to be standing in a dangerous situation in the crater, and he couldn't help but shout in fear: "No~~~!! ”

"Boom!"

The tyrannical fire tornado erupts from the owl's body. It was torn to pieces in an instant, and the anger in the heart of Bai Fenggu, who appeared in the whirlwind and flames, was not fully vented, and his heart moved, the gale howled, and the tongue of fire rolled, crushing the torn flesh and blood into a powder that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The two companions, known as the "Three Feathered Crows", were unexpectedly crushed and killed by White Maple Valley and Harpy, but the turtledove did not show any sadness on his face, but stepped into the air step by step with a bright smile.

A narrow katana nearly one and a half meters long was held in his arms. The turtledove walked slowly, and the momentum on its body became more and more sharp, like a sword that had been sharpened for ten years, once unsheathed, the edge was shocking.

The lord humiliated his ministers to death, and Harpy felt the anger from the White Maple Valley, and his heart was already burning with anger, and the six-colored glass wings were fanned, but the behemoth body showed the agility of a flying swallow. Six dragon heads snaked in, staring coldly at the prey in front of them.

The turtledove was suddenly obscured by the shadow of the harpy, but there was no sorrow or joy on his face, and he was not shocked. With the composure and calmness of a swordsman, the slender waist wrapped around the pink*white belt bends slightly, and the right hand holds the hilt. It was as if he was about to draw his sword in the next moment.

Bai Fenggu only felt that the bright sword light flashed away, and when his sight returned. Everyone's eyes were on Turtledove again, only to find that her right hand was still on the hilt. The long knife is still hidden in its sheath.

Nothing, it seems, happened.

But the truth was diametrically opposed to what he saw, and even the person in question, Harpy, did not notice the abnormality, his black dragon head had already separated from his neck, and finally turned into thousands of pieces of meat of the same size and piled up on the ground.

"Roar!"

It wasn't until the head hit the ground that Harpy felt the pain in his body, although he had nine regenerative talents, and the black dragon dragon head recovered in an instant, but this inexplicable attack was the most irritable.

Compared to Harpy's irritability and impulsiveness, Turtledove stood with his chest crossed and said proudly: "For me, there is nothing I can't cut through, even if it's a magical beast like you that inherits the dragon's blood!" ”

Hearing Rusi's provocation, Harpy couldn't hold back even more, six dragon heads surrounded him from all directions, and twelve lantern-sized pupils stared coldly at his opponent.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! Even if you could cut off my head in an instant, it would only be a head. I am immortal and immortal, and even if you cut a hundred and eighty swords, it will not really endanger my life. As for you, as long as you are lightly touched by me, you will lose your fragile life! ”

The delicate body like a cherry blossom is surrounded by a harpy, like a butterfly that has fallen miserably into a spider's web, about to be preyed upon by a hunter hidden in the dark.

But unlike the fragile butterfly, the turtledove's mind is a free and uninhibited falcon, piercing through the clouds and sky, indulging in soaring, even if it is on the verge of life and death, its face does not change.

"My sword is the sword that cuts everything, but it still can't cut my own death. I knew when Lidarudas and the owl died that I would not be able to get out of it today. ”

"So what?" Bai Fenggu smiled coldly.

I have to say that today when he fell into the hands of an owl, even if it was just a snap of his fingers, he broke out of the seal on his own, and Bai Fenggu's peaceful state of mind was still turbulent, and the waves roared, "If the efforts of the past few months stop here, how can we talk about defeat?!" ”

"Harpy, kill her!"

Behind him, Androni and Huang Quanmo glanced at each other, and they both found their worries about White Maple Valley in each other's eyes.

Perhaps because of the heavy mental pressure and continuous training during this period of time, Bai Fenggu's psychology cannot be adjusted for a while, if there is no accident, it is okay, once there is a situation like just now, it will trigger an outburst of emotions, which is unpredictable.

Working hard with the goal of defeat, even if it is hard and tiring training, even if it is a battle on the edge of life and death, White Maple Valley can persevere.

But when he was caught off guard and swallowed by an owl, it was as if months of hard work had been denied, and his heart was unacceptable, and mania and anger filled all his thoughts.

"Brush!"

The six-colored dragon breath is full of beauty, but it is difficult to hide the bright sword light.

The turtledove drew her sword for the second time, but still no one could see her sword clearly, and when the cold light flashed, the courtyard was once again ruled by the dragon's breath of the harpy, and she stood with a hazy smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

There were five sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground in a row, and the Harpy's Dark Dragon Head, Poison* Dragon Head, Lava Dragon Head, Petrified Dragon Head, and Sky Dragon Head broke off at the same neck, accompanied by rolling blood, and only a three-inch-deep knife mark on the edge of the neck of a silver-gray steel dragon head was faintly visible.

For a moment, Harpy felt that she had passed away from death, but in the end, it was the six dragon snakes that came out on top, and before the turtledove could cut off his sixth head, the power of the six-colored dragon's breath had already eroded and taken possession of her body, destroying it at all levels.

"Bang!"

Lying down on his back to the sky, the turtledove looked at the sky calmly, and his face with a relieved smile gradually turned into a stone statue, "I lost!" (To be continued.) )