The more Snow Eagle fought, the angrier he became, the king of his dignified Eagle clan had fought for so long and still hadn't been able to take down that little concubine!

The wings spread out to obscure half of the sky's sun, and a large shadow had already turned to midnight at 10 o'clock in the morning.

The Eagle King pecked at the huge white mussel on the beach with his sharp beak. The two collided with smoke and sparks. Once, twice, three times......

When the Snake King couldn't stand it: "Snow Eagle, stop." Your eagle's beak hurts. ”

Snow Eagle turned a deaf ear. He was bound to break the shell, and he was afraid that he would be too late, and he would see the cold moon that had become a pearl!

"Snow Eagle!" the Serpent King knew he couldn't stop it, and he didn't want to stop it. Because if it were him, he would do the same!

The mussels were buried deeper and deeper in the silver sand, and more and more of the white liquid that seeped out seemed to smell of sadness.

The sea is still calm. The smell of the sea breeze blows on the silver beach. The mussel girl is desperate, and the man who brought her out of the deep river will not come to her rescue.

The domineering man like the sun god has the most tender oath to invite. The warmth that had taken her away from the most tedious of worlds was now beginning to be cold, icy in lumps, crumbling into powder, floating like air, drifting in the wind......

The mussel girl leaked her whole body's cultivation. Just to wait for the Eagle King's final fatal blow. Dust. That's it!

"Snow Eagle, stop me!" a female voice roared from the sea.

The voice froze the dark green robe.

Snow Eagle is a little pitiful, though. The massive body fell into the sand with the sound. A huge pit was made, and the splashing sandstorm swept the mussels and flew to the other side. The mussel shell opened, and the mussel girl was dying in the mussel shell. A pair of inky eyes on a white and colorless face were indifferent.

Leng Yue glanced at those eyes, she didn't seem to see anything from them, and she seemed to see everything in the world from them.

Leng Yue looked at the giant pit behind him and said apologetically, "Snow Eagle, I really didn't mean to. I didn't expect you to react so much if I just said a word!"

Snow Eagle looked at Leng Yue fixedly and was silent.

The snake king's fingertips trembled slightly, and his voice was a little excited, a little incredulous: "Master, any language you speak is binding on us. Snow Hawk: That's a normal reaction. ”

Leng Yue listened to the words of the Snake King, looking at the snow eagle who couldn't tell whether it was an eagle or a sand man, and her heart was a little entangled. If there is not silver sand but a sea of fire below, then the snow eagle will become a roasted eagle.

Looking at the snow eagle standing as stupidly as a log, Leng Yue was very suspicious that he had fallen so badly just now that he had fallen into a fool.

"Snow Eagle, Snow Eagle, are you alright......"

"Huh?"

"Woo~~~~~(>_<)~~~~"

Leng Yue's head was big and looked at the snow eagle who was crying with a handful of snot and tears in his arms and sighed secretly: It's just a child!

"Grandpa Turtle, can you help me go and see what happened to the clam girl first?" Leng Yue looked at the old turtle that had transformed into a human form. I think Snow Eagle won't cry for a while and then stop.

The Serpent King tried his best to restrain the fluctuations in his eyes. "I'll go check it out too!"

"Woo, master's sister. I thought you were going to leave me alone like my father, my mother, and my sister...... Where have you been these days and how are we ......"

"Snow Eagle!" Leng Yue glared at Snow Eagle who was wiping her tears with her clothes.

"How old are you, can you stop crying in the future?" Leng Yue remembered that the last time she cried seemed to be a hundred and eighty years ago.

"Good. ”