The Xuanwu master hugged Ying Ran and said, "You can't go to death!"

Ying Ran said angrily: "Let go of me, that little finch is still a child, we can't use him like this!"

At this moment, the little finch that was hit by countless dragon palms one after another was finally blown up with a bang.

Suddenly, the scene fell silent.

The little finch was blown to ashes, and there was not even a residue left.

"Hahahaha!" the eighteen silver envoys laughed.

And the Xuanwu people slowly dilated their pupils one by one......

I didn't expect the little finch to really be killed.

This child, who was only thirty centimeters tall, was finally killed by eighteen silver envoys!

Didn't you say he wouldn't die?

This time, not only Ran, but even all the Xuanwu warriors were also crazy.

picked up their weapons one by one and shouted: "Avenge the little heroes, the Xuanwu clan is not afraid of death, fight with them!"

"Stop!" The elders (hall diàn) heard the loud voices of many elders.

Those Xuanwu warriors burst into tears, and the bald master was also furious, he squinted his eyes and said, "Elder, this time, forgive me. ”

"The catastrophe of the Infinite Mountain is the fate of our Xuanwu clan, and it should not be borne by others. ”

"Warriors!"

"Roar!" all the warriors shouted as they raised their weapons in the air.

The master's face turned cold, and he said, "Kill!"

Rumble!

Countless demonic qi rose to the sky.

At this moment, directly ahead, outside the barrier, a light suddenly condensed, and quickly converged into a small (身shēn) shadow.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

"Resurrected?" The Xuanwu master was overjoyed and said, "He's alive again!"

The little finch jumped up from the ground, got up, ran back, and rushed back to the barrier in a few steps.

There is a big snake, and the little finch is absolutely immortal.

"Are you alright, little finch. With tears in her eyes, she hugged the little bird in her arms and said, "I'm sorry, I won't let you go out again, so I'll leave it to us." ”

The little finch scratched his head and said to the master of the Xuanwu clan: "Do you have worms?" ”

Ask someone to ask for bugs, this sentence Xiaoque said very smoothly.

The master was stunned: "What bug?"

Xiao Que said, "Eat." ”

The master said: "There are some in the mountain, do you need me to catch some for you to eat?" ”

But isn't it death to go out now?

The little finch tilted her head, stared at a pair of big eyes, and did not answer.

The serpent suddenly said, "Blood! Ask them for blood!"

The resistance and defense of the little finch come from a variety of different bloodlines, including the dragon clan, the world-destroying god thunder, the eternal beast, the dragon's, and so on, but it does not include the Xuanwu clan.

"Blood?" said the little finch with a tilt of his head.

"Blood?" The Xuanwu master immediately took a little blood and gave it to Xiao Finch: "Are you going to drink blood to quench your thirst?"

There is blood, and the whole (body shēn) of the Xuanwu warriors is bleeding, and it is everything.

At this moment, a voice came out in the distance: "Use mine!"

Everyone looked over, but saw that the Xuanwu Emperor cut his finger with a weapon, squeezed a drop of blood, and threw it out.

The blood accurately penetrated the gaps of all the believers, crossed the light curtain, and was grabbed by the Xuanwu master and sent to Xiao Finch.

"I'm grass!" the big snake exclaimed, "The blood of the Xuanwu Emperor! This is the purest and most domineering Xuanwu blood!"

"Drink!"

The little finch grabbed the big palm of the Xuanwu master and put the drop of blood ((lick tiǎn) tiǎn) into his mouth.

Then, with a pop, the little guy fell on his back.

The crowd was shocked.

The Xuanwu Emperor was also stunned, and said, "Could it be, my blood is too strong, poison him to death, right......?" That's ......"

She panicked and hurriedly shook her shoulders: "How are you, little finch, wake up quickly." ”

"Whew...... Whew...... "At this moment, the little finch actually made a burst of snoring.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, this guy turned out to be asleep.

Without the troubles of the little finch, the eighteen silver envoys began to storm the light curtain again.

This light curtain is expected to be breached in seven minutes.

At this time, the big snake sent a voice to Eran, and said: "Hold on, never rush out, I am the world-destroying god thunder who has always accompanied Xiang Nan." ”

E's heart moved: "Who's talking?"

The snake said: "After the little bird drinks the blood of the alien race, it can absorb it and use it for its own use, but one of the characteristics is sleeping. ”

"However, he had already swallowed the Divine Thunder of the World Destroying Clan, the blood of the Dragon Clan, and the blood of the Eternal Beast, and had awakened all his potential by Long Qian'er, laying a very solid foundation. ”

"This time when he falls asleep, he will wake up in a very short time, don't rush out, with my understanding of Xiang Nan, he must have this idea. ”

"Everything, we have to wait for the little finch to wake up!"

Time passed slowly, and all the Xuanwu warriors jumped (want yù) to try, but the light curtain was not broken, and they were unanimously blocked by the elders, and no one dared to move.

Six minutes, five minutes, four minutes......

Three minutes, two minutes, one minute......

Everyone is ready, the light curtain will be broken in less than fifty seconds, and everyone is ready for a final battle to the death.

The big snake, Ear, also pinched a handful of sweat in his hands, as long as the little bird woke up one minute later, the general trend was gone.

There are thirty seconds left......

Twenty-five seconds......

Twenty seconds......

Fifteen seconds......

Eighteen silver envoys frantically attacked the light curtain, which was already getting weaker and weaker, and at this time it almost became almost completely transparent, and it was about to collapse.

At this moment, the little finch that was sleeping soundly suddenly sat up with a purr.

This scene also startled the eighteen silver envoys outside, and everyone hurriedly stopped their movements and looked at the little finch in disbelief.

The little finch stared at the big cute eyes and scratched its head.

A moment later, a clear pattern of tortoise shell suddenly appeared on the snow-white armor on his (body shēn).

Immediately after that, there was an explosion, and there was an unbelievably strong momentum on the little finch (body shēn), and it slammed into the sky!

"Ahh

As soon as the little bird grabbed the Xuantian Sword, the girl ran out.

"This little beast has changed again, kill him!" the eighteen silver envoys hurriedly launched a wild bombardment of the little finch.

But these attacks, acting on Xiao Que (身shēn) at this moment, have had little effect!

The eighteen dragon descending palms before were enough to knock the little finch to the ground.

And now, the eighteen dragon descending palms can only knock the little finch back for a short period at most.

"yes, it doesn't hurt. The little finch opened its mouth wide and scratched its head.

The big snake said happily: "Hit them!"

Holding the Xuantian Sword, the little bird rushed towards a silver envoy.

The silver envoy roared: "Little beast, suffer death!"

This person joined forces with seventeen people, and his backhand was another thousand-layer descending dragon palm, which exploded on the little finch (body shēn).

The little finch actually resisted the force of his palm, slowly squeezed in, and with a sword poof, he pierced the mouth of a silver envoy!

The silver envoy looked at the little finch in disbelief, his eyes became more and more gray, and finally he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell. "Hurry up and save people! Where is the wood martial artist, save people quickly!"