Above the battlefield, it has fallen silent, and only a scorched earth remains.

The serpent rose into the air, the magma raged, burning for hundreds of miles, exuding the breath of the gods, suppressing not only the colorful tarantula clan, but also other demon beasts.

Colorful tarantulas have been burned to death.

The remaining demon beasts broke free from the control of the colorful tarantula clan and fled one after another.

The tide of beasts receded, leaving only a field of bones, some of the remains, still billowing smoke.

The monkey, the spirit tiger, and the golden lion were all covered in bruises, gasping for breath.

"Monkey, Spirit Tiger, thank you. ”

The little crane spoke, stretched out its huge and slender beak, and gently rubbed the cheeks of the monkey and the spirit tiger.

"Nothing. ”

The monkey grinned, waved his hand, pointed to the spirit tiger next to him and said, "It was this color tiger who first noticed the problem and kept muttering on the road before we realized that something was wrong." ”

Linghu felt that the little fairy crane was so affectionate, his heart was stirred, and his happiness was about to float.

But suddenly hearing the word 'color tiger' popping out of the monkey's mouth, Linghu looked embarrassed, and hurriedly coughed twice to divert the attention of the little crane.

The little crane was a little confused.

The monkey laughed.

The golden lion and the little fox all knew the reason, and they all smiled.

Linghu patted his chest and said, "Although I am a tiger and have never seen you transform into a human form, when I saw those beautiful big eyes, I recognized them immediately!"

"Hmph, you've been staring at other people's long legs, when have you been looking at other people's eyes?" the monkey pouted and muttered quietly.

Linghu glared at the monkey and hurriedly said, "Little crane, don't listen to his nonsense. ”

Linghu looked at the little crane affectionately, brewing emotions, as if he wanted to say something.

After a long time, the little crane was seen to have some hair, and Linghu suddenly shouted: "Ah!"

The golden lion and the little fox were caught off guard, and they were all startled by the cold man, and looked at Linghu with a confused expression, not knowing what kind of nerves he had.

The monkey rolled his eyes.

Linghu continued: "Ah, those eyes of yours are so beautiful, so beautiful, like the stars, like the moon, like the sun, like the ...... Hmmm......"

The golden lion is full of black lines.

The little fox was petrified in an instant.

The monkey was dumbfounded, and there was a feeling of five thunderbolts.

Is Linghu composing poetry?

Not to mention how bad this poem is, halfway through this work, it actually got stuck!!

The monkey stretched out his hand, trying to whisk the tiger away.

But there was just a big battle, and he really couldn't lift his strength, so the monkey sighed and could only hide his face and turn his back.

He really didn't want to see Linghu, and he felt that he couldn't afford to lose this person.

Linghu looked stunned, scratched his head, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said loudly: "It's like a big gem in the deep sea!"

Linghu shook his head triumphantly and smirked self-absorbedly.

In his opinion, this last sentence is really the finishing touch, and the writing is brilliant!

The little crane felt that the hairs on his body stood up, and he unconsciously snorted.

"Little crane, what's going on?"

Linghu stepped forward and asked while licking the tiger's face.

The little fairy crane glanced at Linghu and said coldly, "Are you in heat?"

Poof!

The little fox couldn't help it and laughed.

The monkey and the golden lion were also grinning and laughing happily.

Linghu didn't expect that the little fairy crane's words would be so sharp and direct, he couldn't parry it at all, and the tiger's face was red, and he frowned, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

At this moment, a person broke through the air in the distance.

There was a rope dragging behind him, and at the end of the rope was an eight-legged broken spider, which was the body of the man in the colorful suit!

The eyes of the little crane showed endless anger, and his body trembled for a while.

"Are you alright?"

Su Zimo descended in front of everyone, and directly took out a bunch of bottles and jars of panacea from the storage bag, which had everything to take internally and externally.

Now he has no shortage of these things.

The monkey and the spirit tiger silently applied the medicine, while paying attention to the little crane.

The little crane rushed directly in front of the man in the colorful suit, leaned out of the crane's feet, stepped heavily on the man in the colored suit, and asked: "You said that you once saw a man who looked like me in the Thousand Spider Dunes, is it true or false!"

The man in the color suit was already hit hard, and when he was stepped on by the little crane, his internal organs were even more shaken, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and gasped: "Of course it's true!"

The little crane looked nervous, and hurriedly asked, "Where is he?"

"Is that your father?"

The man in the color suit knew that his life was hopeless, and laughed gloatingly: "It's a pity, you will never see him, he has long been dead, hahahaha!"

The little crane was shocked, and his face turned extremely white.

Su Zimo frowned slightly.

Bi Fang, a fierce bird in the primeval era, was extremely powerful, controlled fire, and was the most terrifying type of fierce bird.

It's just that among the fierce birds, there is the Phoenix clan that is too terrifying, it is the king of all birds, and it also controls fire, so that Bi Fang's reputation is not too loud.

But in fact, Bi Fang's true strength is not much better than the Teng Snake of the gods in the fire!

Su Zimo had already discovered that the appearance of the little crane was a little different from that of ordinary cranes.

The ordinary crane is just a red on its head, and its body is snow-white, while the body of the little crane is stained with some emerald green feathers, which is very beautiful.

If there is Bi Fang's blood in her blood, then everything makes sense.

Bi Fang's body is all green!

Su Zimo secretly thought in his heart: "No wonder my father has never seen the little crane, and he has never heard the old crane mention it, it turns out that he has already encountered an accident." ”

"I don't believe it!"

The little fairy crane kept shaking his head, glaring at the man in colorful clothes, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you are lying, right!"

"Lying?"

The man in the colorful suit laughed miserably and said, "Your father relied on his ability to break into the Thousand Spider Dunes, that is, to find death! My Colorful Tarantula clan has already sucked his blood dry! Just eat his flesh and drink his blood to cultivate, hahahaha!"

The little immortal crane was already in decay, and when he suddenly suffered such a blow, he only felt that his eyes were black, and he was dizzy for a while.

"Sister Xiaohe!"

The little fox hurriedly stepped forward and held the little crane.

Bang!

Suddenly, a slap slapped on the head of the man in colorful clothes, directly shaking his head to pieces, and his brain was dripping to the ground.

Linghu shook his palm and muttered: "It's really noisy! Laughing so ugly, and laughing so badly, the tiger master has put up with you for a long time!"

Su Zimo breathed a sigh of relief.

He could see that Linghu didn't want the little crane to suffer another blow, so he did this.

In fact, even if Linghu doesn't move, he will make a move!

The man in this colorful suit obviously doesn't plan to live, and in his words, he is stimulating the little crane as much as possible, and his heart can be punished!

Su Zimo gently patted the little fairy crane on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't think nonsense, this spider knows that it will die, and it is obviously talking nonsense, things may not be as you think." ”

The little crane nodded, but the sorrow and grief in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

(End of chapter)