"If you really have that much ability, why did you just slip away and watch us shrink into chaos here?"

"Hehe," the not-so-tall figure in the cloud sneered, "It's been a long time since an explorer has come here, and this seat can only live by guarding the sea every day, is it still waiting for the enemy all day long?"

"So, are you going back to bring the rescuers?"

"There is no point in the battle of words, since you want to stay and accompany the old man to move his muscles and bones here, then the old man is of course happy to do it!" The figure smiled slightly, jumped from the clouds and wanted to fall, and suddenly a pair of huge wings were born on his back, flying in the air.

The wings are not made of fighting spirit, but more like they were born with this Dharma protector, because just the wave of the wings does not produce any energy fluctuations.

"Could it be that these wings are transplanted?" said to himself in a low voice.

"Quite possibly. Song Ning didn't move, just waved the staff lightly behind him, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, which could be regarded as chanting a spell. This ability was learned from Wei Feng, and there was no need to chant spells thoroughly, as long as the god could hear your voice, he would naturally use his magic skills.

In an instant, a vine approached the little man's figure at an astonishing speed, and with a sudden sudden, the tip of the vine turned into a spear and stabbed at the wings.

The small figure made a skillful turn in the air, easily dodging Songning's attack, but the spear still brought a feather down when it stabbed at the figure.

The vines sped back to Songning's side and presented their feathers. Song Ning looked at the feathers in his hand playfully, a little soft, but the iron-gray color, coupled with the soft light, and the faint green breath, all made the corners of Song Ning's mouth slightly upturned.

"What's the matter? Are you in such a hurry to take the souvenir from me?" the figure smiled slightly, "You are not the first one who wants to take the souvenir from my hand." ”

Seeing that Song Ning's complexion had changed, Shen Gong hurriedly retreated, and his fighting spirit was released, surrounding Song Ning, for fear that Zhengcai would hurt his woman.

"If I'm not mistaken, the pair of iron-gray wings behind your back are the wings of a unique bird in the northern country, the owl, right?" Song Ning smiled, looking at the people who were high in the sky, high above, and invincible.

"So what?" Zhengcai said with a smile, "Even if you are a well-informed little girl and recognize this rare bird, what can you do to me!"

Song Ning smiled slightly, her big eyes blinked at Zhengcai, and she looked harmless to humans and animals: "I wonder if the people you transplanted will also have the habits of demonic beasts?"

"Looks like there is. Meteorite sang and harmonized beside him, a few years of affection and nearly ten years of tacit understanding, so that as long as Song Ning opened her mouth, Meteorite knew what she wanted to say. "The Dharma Protectors we have met in the past are all like this. ”

"That's it, I don't know if you know the Dao of Righteousness and Wealth, do you know the Dao, what is the Eagle most afraid of?" Song Ning asked loudly, his eyes full of fighting intent.

"The owl is the most powerful bird on the continent except for the phoenix, don't think I don't know what to do, you two yellow-mouthed children, you just want to rub time here, buy some time for your teammates, tell you, in my Zhengcai, no tricks will work!" Zhengcai was too lazy to worry about these two little hairy children, the blue fighting spirit was full of energy, surrounding him who was in the air, the water blue fighting energy actually had a faint green halo, which made Song Ning more sure of his own judgment.

"It doesn't work, just try it and you'll know it!" Songning's staff waved, and next to the huge man-eating flowers that were all over the beach just now, the small yellow flowers actually emitted yellow streams of gas with the waving and chanting of Songning's staff, and this gas hovered into the air along the wind and sand skills of the meteorite, heading towards Zhengcai.

"The owl is the most afraid of wind and sand, don't you know what to do?" Zhengcai covered his stomach and laughed.

The wind formed a series of wind balls around Zhengcai, and with the violent collision of the rocks in it, there was an inconspicuous explosion. But the pollen was unmistakably scattered around the positive wealth.

"Ahem-" Zhengcai was not only choked by these strange-smelling pollen, but couldn't help covering his mouth and nose, desperately flapping the pair of wings behind his back, trying to dispel the pollen. The pollen has a pungent smell, which is extremely spicy, and the more you breathe, the more it will spread to your lungs, making it more sad.

At this time, Zhengcai had already dodged a little farther, and his wings flew to the other side with him, but the pollen scattered on him still made him sneeze vigorously.

"It's now!" Loosely took out a small red pill from the storage ring and swallowed it into his mouth. Her body suddenly glowed green, and the vigorous green magic flame burned brightly on her body, as if it was about to set everything on fire.

The light of the staff became more intense, and there was a not-so-short chanting, which was not at all the same as the usual little magic of Songning, and the surrounding flowers and trees were like pilgrimages, nodding frequently in the direction where Songning was, and the vines spreading on the beach were also moving at this time, swinging rhythmically with Songning's chanting.

"Rosemary—" Songning's chant blurted out the last three words, and the huge man-eating flowers suddenly shriveled, turning into small buds, and their huge bodies suddenly disappeared, and then died, as if the nutrients had been drained all at once. And right next to the dead man-eating flower, a small water-blue flower bulb slowly bloomed, and all seven or eight flowers bloomed with smiling faces, although not eye-catching, but the unique color still made this beach a blue ocean.

There is no clear boundary between it and the sea, and both of them swing slowly with the rhythm of the waves.

Suddenly, all the blue flowers bloomed, and a strong fragrance wafted from the stamens. Because there are so many flowers, you can even see the faint blue pollen floating on these flowers.

Immediately afterward, the pollen took off and drifted away in front of Zhengcai, who was still not listening to the sneezing.

"This ...... What is this?" Zhengcai breathed greedily into the scent of these flowers. "It smells so good...... I've never smelled anything like it. ”

Just after Zhengcai was immersed in the endless fragrance of flowers, a pair of wings behind him suddenly changed.

The feathers are like leaves on the trees in autumn, and they fall to the surface of the sea one by one with the sand wind released by the meteors. The silver feathers seemed to be made of metal, and they sank immediately when they fell to the surface of the sea.