Chapter 81: 81 The Strength of the Night Owl Deadwood

In the face of such a powerful opponent, Song Bai's face turned pale, and his sister was even more bloodless.

They have long been at the end of the crossbow, how to deal with Wu Cheng who pretended to be dead.

On the other side, the still disgraced little minions woke up from despair when they saw their boss come to life.

yelled and shouted, "Mighty, the boss is powerful, he knows how to fight, he just holds on, and now they are injured, disabled, and no one can threaten the boss." ”

Wu Cheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at his little brother's boasting, and said with a cold face, "Just now I was under the hands of the military master Luo Feibai, and now I turn my head and praise me, you treat me as a fool." ”

As he spoke, he swept down with a stick and knocked all the remaining people to the ground.

At this moment, only Wu Cheng is left, "These wastes know that they are attached to the strong and have no opinions." When I kill a few of you, take this young man's electronic magic eye, and then concentrate on cultivation, I will definitely make a name for myself in the entire Middle-earth world when I come out. ”

From the battle between Luo Feibai and Zhuang Bufan, Wu Cheng got a glimpse of the power of Zhuang Bufan's electronic magic eye.

It can actually penetrate illusions and devour totems.

This kind of god's eye against the sky must be taken down, otherwise, he will come here in vain.

Song Bai didn't expect that they would be buried here, so he couldn't help but show despair, forced himself to face Wu Cheng, turned around and said, "You guys leave, the door of darkness is about to close, and I will deal with this guy to help you get out of danger." ”

Song Xinyi heard that her brother was coming to help them, and she cried, "Brother, what should you do?"

"Don't worry, this dark forest, I'm most familiar with, I have a way to open it again, you don't need to worry. ”

Song Bai shook his head and said, in order to make his sister feel at ease, he also showed a bright smile.

"I mean, you fight Wu Cheng, what are you going to do? If he kills people without blinking, he will definitely ...... you."

Speaking of this, Song Xinyi cried like tears, and her eyes couldn't stop flowing down.

This painful feeling is something that no one can understand.

It's like the pain of losing a loved one......

However, the night owl deadwood flying in the air saw this scene and sighed, "You don't have to be so sad, I will deal with this person." ”

"What, you ......" Song Bai really didn't expect that there would be an ominous bird to say this sentence at this time.

Nightowl Deadwood sneered, "Don't you believe it?"

"Hmph, it's ridiculous that a stupid bird dares to say that you can stop me. ”

Wu Cheng touched his smooth bald head, and saw a black bird that was not smug to say that he could deal with himself.

Isn't that a joke?

Could it be that he, an extraordinary powerhouse in the warrior realm, would not be able to deal with even a stupid bird?

However, the night owl deadwood seemed to sense Wu Cheng's contempt for him, and his body shook and changed his appearance.

Originally, there was still a somewhat lazy expression, but suddenly, a terrifying power burst out in his eyes.

He let out a hoarse hiss and headed straight for Wu Cheng.

Wu Cheng sneered and greeted the stupid bird with a stick so that he could knock him to the ground and let him abuse him.

It's a pity that the night owl deadwood is not a stupid bird, and his strength is stronger than anyone present.

This sonic attack is not something that ordinary people can withstand.

Wu Cheng's whole person was focused on the movements of the night owl deadwood, and he didn't care about his hoarse screams at all.

But when wave after wave of hiss came into his ears, Wu Cheng only felt a wave of dizziness.

This is exactly the famous skill of the night owl deadwood, the ghost cries the wolf.

Coupled with the fact that he is stronger than the samurai realm, it is even easier to make it.

Bang......

The sharp claws pierced his shoulder, snatching Wu Cheng away, and pecking Wu Cheng's skull with his sharp beak.

Suddenly, his whole body flew out.

When I saw him again, he was already a dead body.

This time, it's the real dead body.

"Okay, get rid of him, let's go together. Nightowl Deadwood said casually.

Just now, with just one blow, he knocked a master of the samurai realm to his stomach.

It turns out that everyone present is not as good as a bird.

It turns out that he is the strongest existence hidden in the crowd.

Even Song Bai, who had long been heartbroken, covered his mouth when he saw this scene, unable to believe it.

The night owl deadwood is just a small totem of Zhuang Bufan, how can his strength be stronger than his master?

Song Bai, as a warrior with a heavy sky, couldn't see through his realm when he saw this bird.

I originally thought it was a mascot with no strength, but now that I think about it, it's very ridiculous, the ominous bird night owl dead wood, can it be a pet?

It must have something extraordinary to appear on Zhuang Bufan's chest.

Song Bai didn't say anything anymore, nodded, supported himself, and left the dark gate with his sister Song Xinyi.

The three of them hurried out of the place, waiting for them to return to the outskirts of the Endless Forest.

The door of darkness happened to close the last crack and disappeared from heaven and earth.

Song Bai took a deep breath, and finally had free time to treat himself.

As for Zhuang Bufan, the night owl dead wood has said that he only needs to meditate and recuperate.

Song Bai pulled out the silver needles one by one from his body, fortunately he was very familiar with these silver needles.

In a short time, thousands of silver needles were completely pulled out.

When looking at the silver needles like cold rays, Song Bai was glad that he didn't poison them, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Can you be poisoned by your own silver needle? This kind of death, Song Bai shook his head, don't kill him.

After a while, Song Bai's eyes, which had been repaired, were no longer sluggish, but full of self-confidence.

At this moment, Zhuang Bufan woke up leisurely, touched his aching head, and looked at the changed scenery.

Originally, the blood-colored sky overhead had changed, and it had returned to a blue sky, full of warmth.

"Ah, where am I?" Zhuang Bufan asked.

"You're in the Endless Forest, you just fainted, and we brought you out. ”

"Oh, I fought with Luo Feibai, he was really powerful, if it weren't for the critical moment, my electronic magic eye devoured his totem and killed him, this battle is really hard to say. ”

Zhuang Bufan touched his head, his hand lightly touched the tip of his eyebrows, and his blue eyes blinked, full of charm.

The night owl witherwood smiled, came to Zhuang Bufan's shoulder, and his tone was full of arrogance, "Don't worry, even if you lose, you won't die." By my night owl dead wood, I will never let you die, after all...... You and I are one. ”

Then, he told Zhuang Bufan about Wu Cheng's sudden outburst and his intention to kill them.

And added, "It's better for me to smash him with one blow, or you won't be able to get out." ”

When he said this, the night owl's face was so proud, full of pride.

In the face of this, everyone else was quite speechless, you are amazing, don't show off everywhere, this trip to the dark forest is all your credit.

But who called him a brute?

None of the three of them had anything to do with the Night Stalker, lest they lose their identity as human beings.

Especially Zhuang Bufan, patting the head of the night owl deadwood with one hand, narrowed his eyes and said, "You and I are one, and there must be my credit for this." Otherwise, you guy would have been hiding in my chest until now, and I wouldn't be able to get out. ”

Facing the reprimand of his master, the night owl deadwood lowered his noble head and whispered, "I'm sorry, but I got carried away too much. ”