Mount Philing

Midnight's patience ran out after days of waiting. He had shown enough sincerity, but he couldn't even see the other party's face. If this matter spreads, he is afraid that he will become the laughing stock of the whole clan.

He did have a request for karma, but that didn't mean he deserved to be left to dry under a tree.

The dragon clan has always been arrogant, and Midnight will not let himself be angry and suffer this dumb loss.

He stretched out the dragon's neck and opened his mouth to pour out nearly a hundred meters of flame, igniting the treetops. The crackling sound of burning wood was incessant, and the branches enveloped in flames fell one after another, like streamers falling from the sky.

However, the next moment, all the flames in the canopy were extinguished, leaving only wisps of black smoke, reminding that what had just happened was not an illusion.

Midnight was not surprised at all, even if he just took a quick look, he could see that the attributes of the Sparrow were also related to fire.

Burning the tree is not the purpose, he is trying to force the night to appear.

In the middle of the night, he hit the ancient tree with his shoulder and neck, and the trunk of the tree did not move, but the shock was transmitted to the treetops, causing countless leaves to fall, and even a few birds' nests to fall. The lower birds curled up together, screaming incessantly.

He was about to repeat his old trick when suddenly a stabbing pain came from his back. A bronze feather was as sharp as an arrow, piercing precisely into the gap between the dragon's scales.

Midnight hurriedly raised his head, his eyes searched among the branches, and finally fixed on a black shadow.

It was an eagle several times larger than an ordinary bird. It is not accurate to say that it is an eagle, the bones on the top of his head protrude like a single horn, his pupils are cobalt blue, and his cold eyes are reminiscent of a boning knife.

But Midnight had no fear, ignoring the gurgling blood from the wound, and said eagerly, "Your Excellency. ”

It's a pity that Yeqi didn't plan to listen to him, and with a wave of his wings, dozens of feather arrows shot down, avoiding the dragon scales and approaching the flesh and blood.

There was no way to dodge in the middle of the night, and the huge physique became a disadvantage, so in desperation, he had to turn into a human form.

A new round of feathered arrows shot into the air, and Yeli stopped his offensive and examined the man under the tree.

Even from the aesthetic point of view of the beasts, the appearance of men is extremely handsome and outstanding. The figure is tall and straight, the long ink-colored hair is tied up high, quite like what humans call "the style of a gentleman", the dark red beast pupils add a bit of wildness to him, and the eyebrows are like emperors without anger and self-authority.

Midnight struggled to recall the cultural etiquette of the bipedal creature, and finally cautiously arched his hand towards Yeka. He rarely took the initiative to transform into a human form, and for now he only hoped that he had not misremembered the etiquette and made jokes.

Yeqi didn't move, but the sparrow fell from a high place, turning into a woman in red. The woman's face has been tired of vicissitudes, but she is still a beauty with charm.

Rosebird made a standard curtsy, looked at the blood-soaked Xuanyi in the middle of the night, and was full of apologies, "Why is this so, I came from afar, but I was stained by this blood." Yeqi doesn't want to go out of the mountain, and he has no intention of rescuing the daughter of the Demon Ancestor, so please go back. ”

Midnight directly ignored the Sparrow and said bluntly to Yeqi, "What are the predecessors hiding from the world for thousands of years?" Since you have been loyal to the Demon Ancestor, now that his only daughter is in trouble, you are duty-bound and go all out, why do you repeatedly shirk it? ”

The night was hoarse and the bird chirped, and the sparrow listened for a moment, and at the end, his expression was slightly solemn.

"His voice is broken, I'll help you relay what he means."

"You don't need to use the agitation method on me, Yunzi, what I'm hiding has nothing to do with you. If you burn the tree, I will hurt you, and it will be counted as a flattening. You go, don't force me to be a killer. ”

Yun, the name of the current beastmaster. Yeli doesn't call Midnight's name, but calls him "Yunzi", which is to suppress him in terms of age and generation.

It's just a change of title, but it seems that what Midnight did has become the vexatious trouble of the juniors.

It's a pity that Midnight doesn't eat this set.

"You go to the human world to find her, and then take care of her before she returns to the Demon Realm. After this is done, I will be sent by you without complaint. ”

"Let me send it?" Ye Qi erupted into a sharp and piercing scream, "What kind of ecstasy soup did the demon clan pour on you, so that you can be the eldest son of the Beast King, and you will do whatever it takes to save her from fire and water." ”

"She saved my life." In the middle of the night, it was solemn.

The thinking of the beasts has always been simple, love and hate are clear, and revenge is avenged.

Yeqi's tone lowered, and Rosebird pursed her lips and was silent for a long time before slowly relaying, "You have to repay the favor, there is nothing to blame. But there is still a grudge between me and her, and my father and daughter repay their debts, and you want me to save her. ”

"Her father, Demon Ancestor Ye Ming, I saddled the horse and sent him for hundreds of years, and what did I get in the end?"

"He permanently wasted my throat."

This time it was Midnight's turn to be stunned, he didn't expect that the battle between Yejia and the Demon Ancestor Junchen would end up in such a bleak end. Thinking about it like this, my request is really difficult for others.

It's just that he really can't help it. Ye Yue is the most familiar with Leng Yue's demonic beasts, and only he can quickly find Leng Yue in the vast sea of people.

"If the demon lord dies in the world, won't you have no way to take revenge? Why don't you save her first, and then it's not too late to settle the grudge. ”

Nightshade slowly combed his feathers, his cobalt blue eyes squinting at him, "Your abacus is loud. ”

"I admire you, Midnight, you have a lot of energy in you, very much like me thousands of years ago, stubborn, full of blood, and loyal. I just hope you won't end up with me. ”

There was no answer in the middle of the night, and he noticed that the old bird's attitude had softened, so he waited patiently for him to continue.

"I will go to the human world, but I am only responsible for her safety when she is in the human world, and I will not interfere in the rest of the things."

"In addition, I know that I can't find the lord of the clan to seek revenge, so my revenge will be borne by you in midnight."

Plain suffered the next grudge, but Midnight did not complain, and even breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, senior." ”

What he didn't say was that their situation was different. He has never been loyal to Leng Yue, he is doing his best to help as a friend, not as a courtier.