Yuan Qingli was still wondering why the bird attacked her without warning.

The blackbird had gathered its wings and clamped it at its side, and sprinted.

The speed was so fast that the crackling sound of air friction could be faintly heard.

The blackbird's sharp beak was tightly closed, and the tip of the beak shone with a dark green light.

Is this caused by eating carrion regularly?

Yuan Qingli was horrified, and from a distance, he could smell the smell of corpses.

The sharp mouth is pointed towards, and the chest aches faintly.

She shuddered.

The blackbird is here in a flash. Hua Lulu on the side had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that he was going to succeed.

The world's martial arts are invincible, and only fast is not broken.

But fast also has a disadvantage, that is, it is difficult to close the momentum.

The ancestors have long had a way to deal with it, to brake calmly and calmly.

Yuan Qingli's waist twisted slightly, and her upper body fell backwards, only to feel a flash of scorching heat in the air, and a black shadow flew over her face.

It was only later that she heard the crackle of wings scraping through the air, and the blackbird's speed had broken through the sound barrier.

A burnt smell penetrated into her nostrils, and Yuan Qingli turned around and stood firmly, two strands of hair waving in front of her eyes, the ends of which were already curled into a ball.

This iron plate bridge was tied just right, and apart from the slightly messy bangs, the blackbird did no harm.

Bo Zijin next to him was expressionless, as if Yuan Qingli was not his teammate at all. I don't worry about her life or death.

Only Lu Xingyun smiled and was a melon-eating crowd.

Look at the blackbird—this beast is bound to suffer.

Hua Lulu's smile froze, this guy reacted so quickly, his vision was not wrong.

Sure enough, the blackbird was in such a hurry that he was about to hit the wall.

The hairless left wing suddenly unfolded, hooked the old tree on the side, turned around, and rushed towards Yuan Qingli again.

Yuan Qingli tied the long ponytail behind her into a ball, reached out to circle a few strands of hair around her ear, and bit it on her mouth.

His eyes are resolute, ready to fight against the water.

This time, the speed decreased slightly, and when it was close to Yuanqing pear, the blackbird's left wing spread out like a rainstorm pear blossom, turning into a white shadow in the sky, sealing four angles, and going straight to Yuanqing pear.

At the same time, the pointed mouth is wide open, revealing the black white teeth.

In Yuan Qingli's eyes, the surrounding scenes had disappeared.

Only a vast mist remained, and a fishy stench lingered around me.

Her stomach began to churn......

This stench carried a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and Yuan Qingli seemed to see a blackbird looking at everything in the sky, and the ground was full of dry bones.

It's close!

Lu Xingyun was already holding a short sword in his hand, ready to throw it at any time, but this time, he was not very sure.

Bo Zijin still watched coldly, he wanted to know all the hole cards of Yuan Qingli.

He had to beat the game in this game, and the quest couldn't keep them working together all the time.

There will definitely be times of confrontation.

At that time, Yuan Qingli was his great enemy.

Yuan Qingli cat waist, fists clenched, bone joints slightly white, with delicate spirit and tenacity.

Then in the surprised eyes of Lu Bo and the others, Yuan Qingli ......

Turn around and run.

Climb over the fence and stand behind Hualu Road.

"Sister, you're so scary."

The pear blossom is gone, and the murderous spirit is gone.

The blackbird rolled in the air and soared into the sky, and the hairstyles of the flower roads with the fierce Gangfeng were messed up.

"My sister is really a cat." Hua Lulu smiled sweetly.

"Sister, you are so powerful, how can you tame so many fierce beasts?" Yuan Qingli didn't have the embarrassment of running away just now.

"Born." It's hard to imagine that a teenage girl has so few words.

In the air, the whistling sound fell again, and the blackbird rushed towards Yuan Qingli's Tianling Gai, vowing not to give up until the goal was achieved.

"Go ahead, you can't catch it." Hua Lulu didn't look up, raised his hand and said softly.

Well? She wants to catch me?