Chapter 10: Nine Herons and Birds
Mei Zizi changed into a new dress, a red long skirt with a layer of tulle on the outside, and asked the workshop owner to teach himself a simple bun, and then went to the shop next to him to buy a silver mask to wear, Ling Zhao felt like a person at this time.
Now it's time to figure out what to do next.
She didn't have the idea of looking for the heroine to take revenge, because the previous owner's actions really hurt Bai Qianyue, and the methods were cruel.
She won't whitewash the original owner.
Everything the original owner did was to blame.
Thinking like this, he suddenly heard the exclamations around him, Ling Zhao gradually came back to his senses, and saw that everyone had stopped, looked up at the sky, stretched out their fingers and pointed, their mouths full of surprise.
"It's the Nine Heron Luanniao!"
Nine Heron Luan Bird?
Ling Zhao was puzzled for a while, and as everyone looked up, they saw that above the volley, a snow-white bird with a pinch of red flame marks on its forehead, resembling a phoenix but different from a phoenix, hovered on it, and a cry shook people's hearts.
"Isn't this a spirit beast raised by the city lord?"
"Isn't the city lord here too?"
Ling Zhao tilted his head, who is this city lord?
I couldn't think of it, Ling Zhao didn't plan to think about it anymore, she didn't want to see anything anymore, and was about to leave, but suddenly, she heard another exclamation, followed by a cry, as if ringing in her ears, Ling Zhao's headache cracked, and she subconsciously covered her ears and squatted down.
Correct......
Before she could recover herself, she only felt a tingling pain in her shoulder, and the next moment she rose into the air, and in the chaotic screams, Ling Zhao was stunned.
Ringing in the ears, headaches and blood oozing from her shoulders were all indicative of what she was going through.
She, Ling Zhao, was captured by a bird!
Scald!
The fierce wind came to his face, Ling Zhao had no way to cover his face, he could only use the aura to wrap his whole body and reduce the wind blade that pierced his face, but he didn't have much spiritual power himself, and the aura cover that could wrap his whole body was only a thin layer, and he still had to suffer the injuries.
I don't know how long I've been caught flying.
It wasn't until his skull swelled, the pain in his shoulders became numb, and his aura was overdrawn, that Ling Zhao felt like he had been thrown down.
Yes, just throw.
But the bird still had a little conscience and didn't throw her down too high from the ground.
But Ling Zhao couldn't stand up at all.
Lying on the ground in confusion, there was a sound of footsteps, and a figure appeared in front of Ling Zhao. The sunlight on the volley was dazzling, making Ling Zhao unable to see her face clearly, and only vaguely felt that it was too high.
Licking his dry lips, Ling Zhao grabbed the man's ankle with great difficulty, and his voice was hoarse: "Brother Lao, save my dog's life." ”
I don't know if this person heard it, but Ling Zhao couldn't hold on anymore, and the aura overdraft and excessive blood loss caused her to faint after she finished speaking.
When her consciousness was chaotic, Ling Zhao suddenly felt a warm current rush into her internal organs, making her eager to absorb a little more, but before she could enjoy enough of this warmth, the warm current suddenly disappeared.
Ling Zhao was a little anxious and opened his eyes suddenly.
Before he could react, he heard a joking voice: "It's not good to be too greedy." ”
Ling Zhao was stunned for a moment, the blur in front of him gradually faded, and what caught his eye was a pair of strange different pupils, the left eye was purple, and the right eye was red, there was a slight smile in these different pupils, but it didn't look terrible.
Ling Zhao was stunned and stunned, and his gaze was on the high bridge of his nose and his thin lips slightly raised.
The facial features of the person in front of him are exquisite, and the combination is even more peerless.