Wu Ziling was amused by it all of a sudden, this colorful chicken was so seriously injured, and it could be so funny.

After seeing the colorful chicken giving white eyes, your little head drooped down again, leaning motionless on the stone surface, Wu Ziling was a little unbearable.

"I'll give you some medicine, and you'll be well soon. As he spoke, Wu Ziling took out a white jade bottle from the storage ring and poured some gray powder into his palm.

After gently smearing the wound of the colorful chicken, Wu Ziling found that the effect was very poor, and he still couldn't stop the blood, but the colorful chicken grinned in pain.

"I'm sorry, Colorful Chicken, I didn't mean to, I just wanted to cure you" Wu Ziling lowered his head and apologized to Colorful Chicken embarrassedly.

"Can you give me some of your spiritual power?" A soft, staccato voice came from the mouth of the colorful chicken, and the language was weak, very.

"Huh?" Wu Ziling was stunned by the colorful chicken's words, this world turned out to be so crazy! Even a good-looking chicken can speak after his cultivation is successful?

"Oh, okay" Fortunately, Wu Ziling reacted quickly, holding down the colorful chicken with one hand, and injecting the colorful chicken with the spiritual power of the whole body like money.

The strange thing is that the wound of the colorful chicken, which was originally bleeding, is slowly closing, and the gurgling eyes on the head are constantly turning.

Wu Ziling saw that the colorful chicken was in good spirits, and asked, "The colorful chicken, how is it?"

The colorful chicken suddenly heard the word "colorful chicken" again, the feathers of the whole body fluttered, broke free from Wu Ziling's palm, the wings fluttered, hanging in the air, and the shrill voice came out of the throat again: "I only tell you once, you listen to me, I am not a 'chicken', let alone a colorful chicken." Boy, I am a descendant of the ancient colorful luan bird and dragon sparrow, you can call me 'finch', this is the only vein in the world, extremely noble!"

"Woo, haha, the King of Sparrows, your colorful chicken name is so nice!" There was indeed a moment, Wu Ziling was shocked by the divine aura emanating from its body. But when he heard the bird, Wu Ziling couldn't help but think of the title of killing invincible opponents on the mahjong table.

"Do you know how to play mahjong?"

"Whew!"

A sound like a dragon's roar, and a phoenix's groan, accompanied by a fire dragon built of five-colored true fire, erupted from the mouth of a bird.

Under the night, the multicolored chicken in the sky is solemn and solemn at the moment, the five-colored feathers of the whole body exude a holy and soft light, the wings that are spread out are really comparable to the real phoenix at this moment, the tail feathers are woven like colorful fairy silk, and when the wind is fluttering, it is also accompanied by a little brilliance.

The five-colored fire dragon came down from top to bottom, spreading its teeth and dancing its claws, and wherever it passed, the grass half a child's height turned into ashes in an instant, and it pounced fiercely towards Wu Ziling.

Suddenly sneak attack, Wu Ziling was stunned, what he didn't expect was that he had just saved the colorful chicken, and he was attacked by it before he turned around.

When he was stunned, a five-colored true fire instantly climbed up his whole body. Under the blazing high temperature, Wu Ziling's originally tender skin was scorched at once, and the intense pain on his skin made him tear his heart and lungs, and his heart was half cold.

(To be continued)