This change made Luo Fanyan and Bai Diao stunned at the same time.

After a long while, the white eagle swallowed his saliva and said in disbelief: "Smoke...... Smoke cub, the little holy tiger has dedicated his soul to you? ”

Luo Fanyan was also a little dazed: "It seems to be?" ”

"So, your current beast power is going to rise again?" The white eagle's eyes lit up at once.

Luo Fanyan also closed his eyes and tried it, and then shook his head: "No, the beast power is still at the original level." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she paused.

The overwhelming power suddenly burst from the center of her eyebrows, quickly penetrating her whole body.

Originally, the little beast power she used to transform the Little Saint Phantom Tiger was not only reversed, but also hundreds or thousands of times more powerful, which was washing her whole body!

"Smoke Cub! Smoke Cub! it! ”

The white eagle felt that something was wrong for the first time, and immediately jumped up, blowing up the hair: "Little cub, stop it, the smoke cub will kill you!" ”

"Huh?"

A childish voice came out, and Luo Fanyan's eyebrows also drilled out a pair of ear tips.

Seeing this, the white eagle immediately jumped up, and with a mouth, he grabbed the holy tiger hidden inside and threw it into the wreath on the side.

"There's nothing wrong with wanting to repay your kindness, but your way of repaying your kindness will directly repay your benefactor to death!"

The white eagle hen spread her wings in front of her like a cub protector, deliberately showed a fierce expression, and lowered her head and said to the little holy tiger.

But no matter what it said, the little holy tiger just opened a pair of innocent eyes and looked at the white eagle with curiosity.

"Grass, shouldn't this cub still be feeding!!"

The white eagle was about to cry, so he quickly turned around and slapped Luo Fanyan's face with his wings: "Wake up, wake up, wake up, why is this cub still feeding?" ”

Luo Fanyan was woken up again, and when she heard this, she nodded blankly.

Then he saw the little holy tiger obediently squatting in the garland on the side, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "White eagle, I remember that when we were at the base before, we helped a pop beast that died to save us raise the soul. ”

Hearing this, the white eagle feathers exploded: "No! Absolutely not! This little cub hasn't been weaned yet, don't be a daddy! ”

"Please, this is the Holy Tiger." Luo Fanyan pinched the neck of the white eagle and shook it: "It's super cool, okay!" ”

The white eagle was pinched by her and rolled her eyes, and finally could only beg for mercy.

It threw out a piece of black wood and said, "If you want to nourish your soul, use this thing to raise it, cough cough cough ......."

"What is this?" Luo Fanyan picked up the piece of wood, looked at it back and forth, left and right, and couldn't find anything special.

I just feel mellow, and it's quite overwhelming.

"Don't worry about it, it's a good thing anyway, and it's good for you, but I found it after looking for a long time."

The white eagle sat slumped to the side and looked at the little saint tiger helplessly: "What a sin!" ”

"What's in it for me?" Luo Fan snorted, then took the wood and placed it on the wreath.

The little saint tiger "snorted", jumped up directly, and soon hid in it.

"It's really a good thing, it can really nourish the soul!" Luo Fanyan's eyes lit up, and he picked up the wood again: "I thought you were fooling me with a random thing." ”

The white eagle smiled "hehe", relaxed and spread out beside Luo Fanyan and said: "What the master gave you are all good things, just this small piece of heavy iron wood, the master has wasted a lot of effort!" ”

Hearing this, Luo Fanyan held the hand of the wood and paused: "Shen Tiemu? ”