The more Night Feather thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, because along the way, he saw many innocent birds and beasts suffering from it.

And the obscene and stubborn little crow doesn't care whether it can beat it or not, if it doesn't succeed in the first sneak attack, it will come back and not give up until it hits the target.

So for most of the day, although the little crow was scarred, a large number of pursuers gathered behind it, including tigers, lions, and powerful monsters.

But they all have one thing in common, that is, their hind buttocks have been attacked, and some are even blurred with flesh and blood, and their appearance is as miserable and miserable as it is, but the little crow, as the initiator, keeps howling all the way, as if showing off.

But when it turned its head and saw a group of pursuers behind it, it also shrunk its neck, and then seemed to think of some way, and rushed in one direction.

"Uh, do you want to go there?"

Night Feather felt that the target of the stubborn little crow seemed to be the habitat of the golden-winged Dapeng bird last night, if this was the case, then the battle between the little crow and the golden-winged Dapeng bird last night can be imagined.

This guy wants to bring disaster to the east, and then wants to take advantage of the fire to rob and reap the benefits of the fisherman, and its goal is very obvious, it just wants to attack the hind hip of the golden-winged roc bird once successfully.

Moreover, it also wanted to use the fierce name of the golden-winged Dapeng bird to make the pursuers behind it retreat, but Night Feather knew that there was a giant adult golden-winged Dapeng bird behind the juvenile golden-winged Dapeng bird last night, and the aura exuded by its body could definitely compete with the human Jindan stage cultivators, if it was said that the combat power, it must be that the golden-winged Dapeng bird was higher.

Soon, Nightfeather's guess was proven.

The little crow really entered the territory of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, and its abacus also played better, after the pursuers behind him sensed the breath belonging to the golden-winged Dapeng bird, most of them chose to leave, but there were also a few of them who chose to pursue, and those who chose to continue the pursuit were all focused on by the little crows, and their hatred for the little crows was already monstrous. Not to mention entering the territory of the Golden-winged Roc Bird, even if it is the habitat of the true dragon, they don't matter.

But the cunning crow, after entering the territory of the golden-winged roc bird, hid with a swish, and made a strange cry before disappearing. Soon, a powerful aura swept from a huge and incomparably tall tree, and those demon beasts that entered the territory of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird turned into a pool of blood in an instant.

After a while, the little crow walked out of the grass and walked out of the grass, and walked to the dying demon beasts and raised its proud head, as if to announce that it was the real strong. And they are nothing more than small and vulnerable characters.

The little crow's actions brought a powerful visual impact to Night Feather.

"This crow is clearly proficient, knows how to use all the resources that can be used, and knows how to fake the tiger, it can really be said to be the best among the crows. ”

Night Feather couldn't help but sigh, and was defeated by the little crow's fake tiger behavior, but it should be a crow fake Pengwei, but what the little crow did next made Night Feather feel like a new acquaintance.

"Quack-quack-"

"Chirp"

"Roar!"

The little crow used its extremely sharp beak to bite viciously at the five demon beast dantian parts that were equivalent to the Great Perfection cultivators of the Cloud Condensation Period.

With a miserable scream, a bloody demon pill came out of the little crow's mouth, which was swallowed by it in an instant.

There were no accidents, and the other demon beasts did not escape the fate of death. Their death created the little crow, the little crow is like a god of death at the moment, like a habitual offender who robs the house, there is no slightest drag on the mud and water, from taking the pill to swallowing, and then to finding the hidden place to refine, the process from the beginning to the end is only three breaths of time.

From this point, it can be seen that the little crow does this kind of thing often at all, and perhaps from the beginning of the large-scale casting of the net to the final collection of the net, it should be planned. Everything is so natural, and all actions are done smoothly.

After nearly an hour, the stubborn little crow quickly became vigorous again, and its body faintly exuded a wave of cultivation fluctuations belonging to the cultivators. And it's not weak, it's a fight with the Great Perfection of the Condensation Cloud Period, this discovery makes Night Feather's interest in this unusual little crow even stronger, even greater.

"Could it be that it wants to continue to provoke the young golden-winged roc next?"

Standing on the edge of the cold pool, Night Feather looked at the little crow's direction with her eyes shining brightly, and guessed what its next plan was, if you guessed correctly. Then it proves that this fateless little crow has been leading to trouble again and again, hovering on the edge of life and death again and again, and it is really just to defeat the undefeated mythical golden-winged Dapeng bird, and by the way, complete its rather shameless hobby.

As if to prove it to Night Feather, the little crow rolled its eyes, and really headed towards the realm of the Golden-winged Roc Bird, and flew over with a swagger, just like it did yesterday, and roared directly towards the juvenile Golden-winged Roc, regardless of the existence of the adult Golden-winged Roc behind the Juvenile Golden-winged Roc.

The visit of the little crow, the golden-winged Dapeng that is equivalent to the strong man of the Jindan period was not surprised at all, but the little Jinpeng in the nest was slightly impatient, obviously provoked by the little crow's posture of the fox and fake tiger, and it is not the first or second time to go now, I don't know how many times, but it is like a small strong who can't be killed, which makes Xiao Jinpeng feel very aggrieved.

"Quack—"

The crow's cry seemed to announce the beginning of the battle, this time the little crow could not fly the little crow with a wave of his wings, and the little crow was caught off guard, the sudden scene made the little crow feel a little interested, this time it actually stood up, revealing its proud head, and the mouth made a monstrous scream, as if announcing the end of the little crow's game.

Sure enough, after the little golden peng flew out of its golden nest, the little crow was like a loach and did not confront it head-on, but in the face of the prepared golden-winged roc bird, the little crow quickly ate a dog gnawing mud.

The sky gradually darkened, and the stubborn little crow inevitably repeated the tragedy of yesterday, and its whole body was scarred, but its eyes revealed a light of interest, as if the more the battle became more and more courageous.

It ignored its injuries and flew towards Xiao Jinpeng again, but Xiao Jinpeng stretched out a claw bigger than the crow and grabbed the little crow directly, and then viciously threw it directly out hundreds of meters away before stopping. (To be continued.) )