With the same mana consumption, the speed of the crow form is one percent faster than that of the human form.

This is science, after all, the body of a crow is better suited to fly.

Above a forest eight thousand miles away from Tianmo Mountain, a black-haired crow with a human wry smile on its face, fluttering its little wings and flying slowly.

Mo Chen should indeed smile bitterly, he was originally wishful thinking of eating both sides, who knew that behind the little snake demon, there was a real dragon hidden!

The world of Journey to the West is deep!

Feeling the empty mana in the dantian, Mo Chen was ready to find a secret place to meditate and pranayama.

'Quack!'

Directly in front of Mo Chen, a small flock of crows hovered and flew in the treetops, and below them, a tiger had just finished hunting and was enjoying a meal.

This group of crows, presumably smelling blood, came over and waited for the tiger to finish eating, picking up some scraps and feasting on the stomach.

"What's it called, Lao Tzu won't rob you!"

Mo Chen's little crow rolled his eyes, and after expressing his disdain, his little wings fluttered, ready to fly straight over.

Escaping from such an unfathomable figure, Mo Chen's mood was very good at the moment, and during the flight, a fat little butt was still shaking.

Is it safe to go 8,000 miles???

The golden-clothed young man, with a pair of sharp eyes, had already crossed the eight thousand miles of land, staring at Mo Chen firmly.

Looking at the little crow shaking its little buttocks and rolling its little white eyes and despising its kind, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"Third brother, what are you laughing at?"

The glamorous female snake demon who was a little injured looked at the smile of the golden-clothed young man and was a little puzzled.

Although this young man was kind in front of her, he just looked at her concubine's face, the young man himself was a powerful demon king in the Megatron Immortal Realm, as soon as he made a move, he was escaped, how could he still laugh?

"It's okay, it's just that it's been a long time since I've met such an interesting demon junior. ”

The golden-clothed young man had a play-like look on his face, and the female snake demon who heard this sentence couldn't help but grit her teeth, she said: "Okay, this little demon dares to collude with the human race to bully the old lady, the old lady catches it, and she has to clean it up!"

"But third brother, you just watched it escape?"

"Where can I escape?" the young man in gold shook his head with a smile and said, "I'll arrest it here and make my sister-in-law angry." ”

After despising his kind, the little crow was looking around, trying to find a safe place to rest, but he never expected that his every move would be watched by others.

Suddenly, a voice came from the empty mountains: "Junior, are you quite able to run?"

Mo Chen, who was looking at it, couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, wasn't this voice the young man who waved his claws to tear apart the three old Daoist brothers of Ziyun?

The good mood of escaping was gone in an instant, and the little butt shook even more, but it was proud before, but now, it's just scared.

His eyes rolled, thinking of a way to get out.

Suddenly, he flapped his wings and swooped down, and flew into the flock of crows hovering over the tiger's head, and the smart look in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and he became sluggish and wooden, looking the same as the crows waiting to eat around him.

Don't say it, this trick is still somewhat useful.

At least with the eyesight of the golden-clothed boy, watching Mo Chen turn into a little crow, stirring up among the dozen black-haired crows, he really couldn't tell which one was Mo Chen.

The eight or nine Xuangong change techniques are unparalleled, and you can't see the drops just by looking at the appearance.

In addition, the crows are all black lumps, and when they go in and turn like this, their eyes are all for the young man to see.

Then his voice came from the sky: "You little thing, you still have a lot of ideas, huh?"

At this time, the tiger seemed to have finished eating, and left with graceful cat steps.

A dozen crows hovered down to enjoy the long-awaited feast.

Pretend, pretend, pretend, Mo Chen looked at the bloody piece of meat, endured the discomfort, and pounced with the crows.

The next moment, however, all the crows stopped moving.

The word 'Ding' echoed in the sky.

The immobilization technique, the spell of the strong to crush the weak, is really easy to use, at least to deal with the crows and Mo Chen, it is easy to catch.

More than a dozen black crows, maintaining fluttering wings, fell like dumplings.

No, it didn't fall.

A large palm suddenly appeared from the sky, the same as the one that had smashed the Humane Mirror.

With a light sweep of the big hand, the dozen or so black lumps fell into the palm, and then disappeared with the palm, leaving only a few feathers floating in the air in place, proving what had just happened.

The method of eight or nine Xuangong is indeed against the sky, just look at the monkey becoming a snake, mosquito, rat and ant, almost no one can see through it.

This young demon king really didn't see through it, but he chose a stupid way to screen them one by one.

Streams of mana flowed from the palms of their palms, pouring into the dozen or so black crows, and they soon found Mo Chen's body. After all, after cultivating immortals, the flesh is much stronger than other crows, and this kind of flesh-to-flesh inspection can't be fooled at all.

The golden-clothed young man grabbed Mo Chen's neck like a chicken, and said with a smile: "Little thing, are you still pretending to be with me?"

The immobilization technique had been lifted, and Mo Chen only felt that the hand that was holding him seemed to have thousands of steel needles on it, and it hurt to stab himself. This is the lesson given to him by the person in front of him, and Mo Chen knows it.

"Third brother, give it to me, I have to pluck out its feathers and roast it on the fire for three days and three nights to avenge this!"

Just take this little crow to vent your fire!

Mo Chen's heart was cold, he, mother, is he really going to become a dehaired roast chicken? The little crow Mu Ne's little eyes returned to agility, and he looked at the golden-clothed young man pitifully.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, let's hear why this little demon colludes with those human races?"

Selling cuteness still works, at least the pain of 10,000 needles has disappeared without a trace.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful, tell me how you got mixed up with those old Taoist priests?"

Mo Chen knew that the next words were the moment when his life was decided, and he honestly told him what happened after he came to Daliang City. However, he didn't say that the Humane Treasure Mirror had his share of the credit, and at the same time, he also said that he originally wanted to unite with the snake demon to eradicate these old ways.

"Xingchen Cold Iron, it's a good weapon material, and you little demon has some knowledge. The golden-clothed demon king stretched out his hand and took a picture of the old Taoist's treasure bag, opened it and glanced at it, and said, "It's just that it's really slippery, and I want to unite with my sister-in-law, I'm afraid that I have the idea of who on both sides will help whom, right?"

An embarrassed look appeared in the little crow's eyes, and he was seen through.