Chapter 300: Eggshells

"Ah......h

Zhao Shujie couldn't help but sigh, exclaimed in fear, sighed and suddenly turned his head to look at his rough big arm, and found that his eyes had just stared at the crystal clear lake water on the surface of his arm, and the water suddenly turned into a black light and disappeared. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"How so?"

He immediately panicked.

But the fairy magpie was calmer than him, and he didn't look back, but sped up and flew away through the wet grass, reed forests, and small streams of the old marshland.

When he flew far away from the magical Buyuezhuang, and was not close to the strange lake just now, Zhao Shujie mustered up the courage to look back bravely again, focusing on the lake, and found that there was a faint black light lingering above the lake, floating and floating layer by layer.

"Gah-"

Just as Zhao Shujie was taking a moment's time, the fairy magpie under him suddenly opened his mouth and shouted. He quickly turned his head and was pleased to find that villages had really appeared in front of him, all surrounded by a sea of green grass, and it was very peaceful.

"It's a great place to stay healthy!"

He looked at the beautiful scenery in his eyes, and his mood was also happy, and he didn't feel that he was fascinated by this place.

"Then, will that Xiao Yun come here? will she be as lucky as this king to survive the strange lake?"

Zhao Shujie looked ahead, also thought about the rear, and carefully estimated.

But at this time, he didn't have the heart to stop at any village to delay time! Maybe it was because of last night's dream!

"If the dream of that white-haired elder's golden dream house is true, Xiao Yun should be in the town!"

Zhao Shujie thought so.

It's just that he doesn't know what kind of dream the fairy magpie had last night, whether it will be the same as what he saw! But intuitively, the fairy magpie is also moving forward with a breath of air, without any intention of staying.

Thereupon. In this way, Zhao Shujie gradually sat up, sat firmly on the back of the fairy magpie and breathed the fresh and humid air, and reflected the soft golden morning light on the side face, like an immortal, slowly floating through the strange villages, watching the natural scenery full of wilderness. Only occasionally pay attention to the so-called non-unique town.

"The buildings in the town should be the most luxurious, and the town should be the most crowded! ”

He was confident.

Maybe it's because the swamp is too wide, so wide that Zhao Shujie and Xianque are in a normal state of mind, so even if they have flown for a long time, there is no abnormality on their faces and eyes.

And the hardest thing along the way should be the fairy magpie, carrying the young master and carrying the rotten grass, but its physical strength looks excessive. It seems that it is a road that continues to fly thousands of miles, or even a hundred years of road, it is still the same!

Maybe Zhao Shujie also believed in the fairy magpie so much, he couldn't help but raise his palm and touch it caressing and touching it.

"Gah-"

Suddenly, not long before Zhao Shujie's big palm landed on the top of the fairy magpie's head, he found that its sharp round head was struggling to raise high, and it also raised it back to remind itself, shouting.

Zhao Shujie was nervous. Looking into the distance, I found a place about 5,000 kilometers away where the grass and green streams were becoming less and less. The gorgeous town he had imagined was there.

"It's like! It's a bit like last night's dream! There is a dream street scene in that place, so it must be a town!"

Zhao Shujie's eyes lit up, his heart was happy, and he shouted happily.

However, while he was happy, he gradually noticed that his body was slowly lowering. Extremely close to a shallow meadow below.

"Immortal, immortal, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Shujie didn't understand, leaned forward and tilted his head, looked sideways at the fairy magpie's head, and saw that its unhurried egg-yellow eyes blinked slowly. Landing straight in the middle of the shallow grass.

"Poof......

After a very soft sound of crushing green grass, the fairy magpie lay on the ground, but its eyes were facing forward.

Zhao Shujie got up lazily, patted his butt and stepped on the soft shallow grass, and gradually focused his gaze on the direction of the fairy magpie at this time, and suddenly found something!

His broad knife-like thick eyebrows fluttered, his brow furrowed, and he looked again into the shallow grass fifty meters ahead, and then he realized that there was a fiery red brilliance one after another, although the color was unfamiliar, but the shape of the thing became more and more dazzling the more he looked at it.

"How can it be like where has this king met? More than that, more than once!

Thinking about it carefully, pondering carefully, he took a step and waved his dirty trench coat.

"Fiery red color! Like, like the falling bridge...... Under the bridge, the red light that had been said in the mouth of the rotten grass ...... Instead of glaucom......"

He muttered wildly with his instincts.

"Foolish eggs, eggs, eggshells, eggshells, half-broken appearances!"

The more Zhao Shujie muttered, the clearer and more accurate he became, and his body was closer.

"No wonder the rotten grass said that the nine foolish eggs were burned by the blazing white light outside Xiao Yun's magic shadow magic image!

Zhao Shujie was a few meters away from the body of one of the balls, sighing.

"But, it's a little weird! The balls are injured, are they dead or not? How does the scene in front of them give the king an illusion? An illusion of an old hen hatching eggs! Just like a chick bursting out of an egg, it can't be a transformation of the eggs?"

Zhao Shujie imagined and speculated one feeling after another. Suddenly, he once again recalled the dream he saw in the tall archway Budu Street last night, holding the partial knife of the red man in the Seven Men Formation and cutting off the angel's snow-white feather wings!

Could it be that the foolish eggs are a blessing in disguise, and after breaking out of their shells, they have really grown snow-white angel wings? Just like the king dreamed last night?

No way...... Impossible! This king doesn't believe it!"

The more Zhao Shujie thought about it, the more bizarre it felt, the more suspicious he became, and the more unacceptable he became, although he could clearly see that there were indeed nine broken eggs in the shallow grass lined up everywhere.

"How can those foolish fools become angels? Xiao Yun is **** lucky again!"

When the sudden excitement calmed down a bit, he still reluctantly mocked at the last sentence.

"No, this king is going to the town!" The current scene proves beyond doubt that Xiao Yun has passed here, and she should have rushed to the town ahead with nine foolish balls!

Xiao Yun, hahahaha...... There is no way for you to escape this time! In the town of Budu, either you die or the king is injured!"

After being so resolute and ruthless, Zhao Shujie glanced at the place where the fairy magpie was lying dozens of meters away. The fairy magpie took off with a flutter and brushed the shallow grass, and when he arrived in front of him, he caught his young master who had turned over and jumped down from mid-air, and flew straight towards Buduzhen, which was a few kilometers away. (To be continued.) )