Chapter 744: Acceptance
Dozens of fireballs smashed down on his head, and Wang Quanquan was tired of dodging, and his hair was burned off.
"Is there an end?" As soon as his hairstyle was messed up, he immediately became angry.
"The Vermilion Bird is transformed by the essence fire of heaven and earth, the aura is not stopped, the fire is constant, you can't consume it."
The black mask was no longer hidden, but his tone was gloating.
Seeing another fireball smashing in, Wang Quanquan performed the Void Body Technique, the fireball passed through his body, and the sand and gravel under his feet were roasted and melted, and he himself took the opportunity to crash into a boulder with his magical powers.
I thought that the big bird would retreat in the face of difficulties, but I didn't want it to hover on the boulder, but after a while, a fireball several times larger than before fell from the sky, piercing the boulder, but there was no king in it.
According to this, a hundred miles to the east, a figure jumped out of the ground in embarrassment, and the moment he landed, he quickened his pace and ran into the distance, and the voice of the mask was still noisy:
"If you are hated by Suzaku, either kill it or let it recognize its master, there is no possibility of escape."
"So what do you say you should do?" In the rear, the sound of the wind is getting closer and closer, and the royal authority has lost its previous calmness.
"There is a cold spring three hundred miles in front of the left, which can extinguish the essence fire on the Suzaku body." The mask's voice was not hurried.
As he spoke, the big red bird above approached again, I don't know if it was an illusion, its belly was visible to the naked eye and smaller, and the feathers under the abdomen were plump, and its body shape became much more symmetrical.
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Wang Quanquan turned his feet and ran to the left, and the Vermilion Bird roared in mid-air, and a second stupid feather appeared on the top of his head, and the speed of the wings skyrocketed, and it was a hundred miles in an instant.
The temperature above his head was getting higher and higher, and Wang Quanquan knew that he was being caught up without looking, and his right hand quickly slid through the storage bag, and a small sword that was almost transparent flew out of it, and stabbed at the big bird with a buzz.
Three hundred miles came in an instant, and Suzaku was entangled by the Spirit Quenching Sword, which had just evolved and lacked combat experience, and was momentarily dizzy by the small sword that was like a fly.
There was a pool of cold spring water in front of him, presumably a cold spring, Wang Quanquan took out the gourd, pinched a spell in his hand, and the trickle of spring water poured into the mouth of the gourd. After it was filled, Wang Zhiquan tied the gourd to his waist and waved into the air, and the Lingquing Sword turned the tip of the sword and flew downward, and it was already three feet long.
"Silly sparrow, I know you can understand people's words, and give you two choices, either surrender to me, or boil water and pluck the feathers and be eaten by me."
The king put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and looked very arrogant.
This succeeded in angering the Suzaku, who swooped down and turned into a girl in mid-air.
Seeing this, Wang Quanquan raised his eyebrows, and with his right hand, he picked up a handful of cold spring water in the air and poured it on the girl in red.
The little girl looked like she was fourteen or fifteen years old, pretty, with two feather marks on her eyebrows, she could see people's hearts, tilted her head slightly to avoid the attack, stood still in mid-air, and opened her hands to the man below.
The dust gradually gathered around, and a scorching breath spread, and the king did not dare to take it lightly, and once again spread a handful of spring water, this time forming a barrier in front of him.
A divine beast that can turn into a human being, and if it is placed on Sanxian Island, it can make a three-year-old child greedy and scold his mother, and he doesn't want to kill the other party anymore.
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The magic power in the little girl's hand quickly took shape, it was a long nail condensed by four volcanic ashes, and with the fusion of the Vermilion Bird's essence, the gray and black nails quickly turned red, and the little girl pinched one of them casually and threw it out violently.
There was a tearing sound in the air, and the king held his breath and gently opened the gourd on his waist, and a column of water rose into the sky, straight to the top of the nail.
With a smile on her face, the girl threw out the long nails in her hand one after another, and the four nails were connected end to end, and quickly sank into the icy spring water.
There was a "stabbing" sound accompanied by a large amount of water vapor dispersed, and the surroundings were soon white, and the king stayed in the spring barrier, listening to the subtle sound, and the next moment, his body opened sharply, and a gray and black nail flew past his chest.
Before he could take a breath, the second nail had already struck from behind, and he carried his sword on his back, easily picking open the long nail, and then there was another "bang" in his ear, and the third nail went straight to his temple.
The king's authority was unavoidable, and he launched the virtual body spell again, and when the long nail passed through the body, the body was solidified again, but a nail quietly broke out of the ground from below, directly penetrating the instep.
The nail contained some kind of strange power, and Wang Quanquan only felt that the spiritual power in his body was flowing wildly, and his body slowly became stiff, and he couldn't even break his foot to save his life.
When the little girl saw the trick, she slowly landed from mid-air with a proud face, swaggered to the man, and said with a smile:
"Just this ability, you are also worthy of becoming the master of this divine beast? Now it's in my hands, see how I clean you up. ”
"Silly Farrow, how do you think that what you see me is the real me?" Wang Quanquan grinned, not at all flustered.
The little girl reached out and poked his cheek and said confidently:
"You can't be wrong, although it's the first time I've fought with someone, but I'm sure you're not a clone, don't try to coax me with clever words."
"Give you another chance, submit to me, or if you really do it, you will suffer an old sin."
"Why is your breath bigger than the tiger-headed toad in the mountain next door? I was hit by a volcanic nail, and my body and soul were blocked, and I couldn't use my great ability. ”
After Suzaku finished speaking, his eyes rolled, and he said with a smile: "That's it, in the future, you will be my little brother, and I will cover you." ”
Such an innocent little girl, Wang Quanquan really couldn't bear to do it, he sighed, his body "banged" into a puff of white smoke, the disappearing water curtain around him accumulated again, and the cold instantly blocked all retreats.
The little girl who was still proud was immediately a little flustered, the cold spring is the most poisonous to the Vermilion Bird clan, and they also want to block the spring water, but it is the principle of heaven that all things are born and restrain each other, and if it is blocked, there will be a bigger one elsewhere.
A vague figure appeared outside the water curtain, and the voice of the king sounded calmly:
"To descend or not to descend?"
"I'd rather die than surrender!"
"Then I'll make your life worse than death."
An arm stretched out from behind the water curtain, and the fingertips pointed at the center of the other party's eyebrows, and the girl had no way to retreat and was pointed upright, her body trembled, her eyes gradually diluted, and she stood in place.
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In the nest, a giant egg with flame markings trembled slightly, a burst of clicking sounds, and an extra crack appeared on the giant egg, and the man squatting on the eggshell showed joy when he saw this, and circled around the egg, and the action was very strange.
There is no doubt that the man is the king, and the young bird has never seen anyone except his mother since he was a child, and if he wants to tamper with his memory to make him close to him, he can only incarnate as a female Suzaku.
The gap in the giant egg grew wider and wider, and a loud cry rang out, and the pale yellow beak burst out of the eggshell, revealing a fiery red chick.
Wang Quanquan stood at the edge of the nest, with a huge worm in his mouth that was extremely unsuitable for his size, and it seemed that he was going to feed it to the other party.
"Bastard, you dare!?"
Not far from the nest, a little girl in a red shirt stared wide-eyed, and the man next to her looked at the scene ahead and shook his head:
"This is the end of your unwillingness to cooperate, and my mother can only feed you personally."
"What kind of evil magic is this?"
"This technique is called a mirage, which can be modified by invading the other party's memory, and from now on, you will be my cub."
When the little girl heard this, her face was immediately difficult to see, and the man in the distance was getting closer and closer to her young self, and she finally bowed down and said:
"No, I'd like to be your mount."
"That's what it looks like."
Wang Quanquan smiled and snapped his fingers, and everything in front of him vanished.
…… (End of chapter)