"This ......"

Shen Mengningxiu's eyebrows furrowed, and with a hint of doubt in her beautiful eyes, she paced back and forth for two steps. し

"What else is going on? Tong Xiucai, you just woke up, show me more carefully. ”

"Sister Mengning!"

Tong Xiucai swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and even his voice seemed to tremble a little: "On the top of the Broken Soul Cliff on the west side, the fire looks like it's very big." ”

"What?"

Shen Mengning was stunned on the spot, looking a little incredulous.

"Isn't that the place where Shen Zong is on a mission?"

......

The sea of fire was raging, and the blazing red light filled half of the sky.

With a terrible scream, the flaming bird flapped its wings and soared and circled in the air.

Although it is a flaming bird, it has a very high resistance to flames.

What's more, just because it's fire-resistant doesn't mean that its dwelling can also be fire-resistant.

Shen Zong didn't even need to spend time and energy to find its hidden abode, and the flames of the mountain would naturally burn it to ashes!

“...... Brother Shen, as you said, this bird can't go back to its nest. Zhang Di ran out of breath, his face overflowing with excitement.

He and Shen Zong, one after the other, ran hard and ran towards the entrance.

"Of course. ”

Shen Zong smiled indifferently and replied: "Now this flame is mixed with some thunder spirit breath, it is not a pure flame, and the scale is already complete, it is no longer easy for it to resolve." Moreover, it can be regarded as a windfall, its two chicks have fallen into our hands. ”

He stretched out his hand, slowly let go of it, and two fledglings the size of a palm flapped their fiery red wings, blowing a small hot wind.

"Hmm......"

Zhang Di looked at the two chicks in Shen Zong's hand, and while he was excited, his heart was slightly empty.

"But, Brother Shen, isn't it a little bad for you to do this, and you still attack its child? ”

His original idea was to watch others do great things, but he didn't expect that he had only been with Shen Zong for a day, and he became a participant from the identity of a bystander.

"Do you sympathize with it?" said Shen Zong with a solemn expression and without looking back.

"I ......"

Zhang Di's voice paused slightly, and he hesitated.

He is a pure novice, and all kinds of emotions exist, which is reasonable.

"Put away your unnecessary sympathy. We are not born in a big family that grew up with a golden spoon, and there is no such good thing as wanting to embark on the road to the pinnacle that others envy without any blood on our hands. And also...... It found us. ”

"Who?"

Zhang Di was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked.

"Flaming birds. ”

With Shen Zong's shout, a brilliant light in the air, like a flash of lightning, swooped down.

"Get down!"

Before Zhang Di could fully react, his back was pressed down by Shen Zong, and he was directly poured to the ground.

In his mouth, he swallowed a lot of dirt in one gulp.

"Brother Shen, you ......"

"Don't look up. ”

He squirted out a little dirt with a "poof", and just when he looked up, he suddenly heard a "squeak".

Not far from him, a tall tree, in a position half a human height, was directly cut off by the waist, and the blade was extremely smooth.

"What...... What?"

Zhang Di's eyes widened, frightened to the extreme, his body trembled slightly, and the chill on his back was cold to his heart, and he was afraid.

If he had been half a step slower just now, he would probably only have half of his body left.

"How about it, Zhang Di, do you still have time to sympathize with it now?"

Shen Zong let out a long sigh of relief, laughed softly, and lifted his clothes, making him barely stand up.

In a blink of an eye.

The flaming bird spread its wings and shook, only to see the flames in the sky fall like raindrops.

The splashing sparks, burning on the human skin, make a "sizzling" sound.

"Brother Shen, I was wrong. You say, from now on, I'll listen to you for everything. Zhang Di screamed a few times in pain, and shouted repeatedly.

He didn't have Shen Zong's black gold light armor to reduce damage, so the situation was naturally worse.

As for sympathizing with the flaming bird, now he himself thinks it's a big joke.

Shen Zong smiled slightly, his face pale.

"Okay, then follow me and take the trail!"

His whole body essence flowed to the extreme, he ran, jumped suddenly, and then burst into a small valley, and slowly slid down the slope.

In the process of sliding down, it was inevitable that there were a lot of hard raised stones, bumping against his back, rubbing blood from the road.

However, in the face of all this, Shen Zong was unaware.

Because this is the fastest way to escape at the moment, either die or endure.

The frontal hard and mortal-level eightfold flame bird, even if it was Shen Zong, he didn't dare to hold it up.

"Zhang Di, it's your turn. ”

"Good. Zhang Di gritted his teeth fiercely, and jumped desperately and slid all the way down the valley.

only listened to a few screams of "ah", Zhang Di's back, I don't know how many bruises were added, and his whole face was miserable.

"Huh......" Shen Zong fell down the hillside, took a rough breath, turned around, and barely caught Zhang Di with the strength of the black gold light armor.

However, the huge momentum still caused him a lot of injuries, and he snorted and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood arrows.

"Brother Shen, how are you?"

"Leave me alone, Zhang Di, hurry up and activate the first trap. In half an hour, we will have to fight this stinky bird!"

"Decide to win or lose?" Zhang Di was slightly stunned.

Shen Zong covered his wound and almost shouted: "Hurry up!"

"Oh, yes!"

Zhang Di nodded again and again and adjusted his breathing.

A cold aura instantly spread from his body to the trap in the distance.

"But then again......"

Shen Zong said as he spoke, frowning tightly, not stretching, and slightly surprised.

"Han Luo's side, why hasn't there been any news yet? It stands to reason that if Yang Zixin is still alive, he should come over when he sees such a big fire. Do you say ......"

......

Broken Soul Cliff, the entrance.

Han Luo's clothes were lifted by Yang Zixin, like an eagle carrying a lamb, hanging in the air, his feet kept stepping, but he couldn't step on the ground.

"Yang Sanshao...... Please, please, let me go!" Han Luo's eyes were sluggish, his face flushed, and he was almost out of breath.

"Spare you?"

Yang Zixin sneered, and his eyes lit up.

"As Shen Zong's lackey, you still want me to let you go?