Rumble~

For a long time, when the surrounding light gradually darkened, like the alternation of the sun and the moon, a piercing sound came from the ground, and the startled little white bird hurriedly got up to resist.

"Silly mouse, don't you want to die?"

The little white bird heard Wang Yizhi's voice and reprimanded Da Bai, who had taken out Wang Yizhi's strength not long ago, and signaled Da Bai not to use the recovery technique on Wang Yizhi anymore and to dodge quickly.

"Twitter"

Da Bai didn't move, screamed twice, and continued to focus on treating Wang Yizhi.

"Sycophants"

The little white bird smacked the big white mouth, and turned vigilantly to explore the surroundings, but there was no gain, under the ground, the power of the little white bird's divine sense could not detect the slightest, even if he knew that the sound was coming from the underground not far below him, there was no way but to carefully change Wang Yizhi's position.

Boom Boom Boom ......

A piercing crash of iron and stone resounded from all directions of the ground one after another, irregular.

"Alas~"

Wang Yizhi's divine consciousness sighed slightly in the sea of divine consciousness, quite helpless, this kind of inexplicable and passive crisis Wang Yizhi has experienced a lot, he doesn't like this feeling of helplessness very much, but he has to endure silently because of his low strength, especially in the current situation, there is no action at all.

"You take this"

The milky white jade bottle was taken out by Wang Yizhi with difficulty, this is the life-saving elixir given to Wang Yizhi by Mo Lan, and I don't know how powerful it is, but this is the only one at the moment, which can be called the last straw.

The little white bird didn't say much, it knew that the small world in front of it was by no means simple, it was its instinctive intuition.

The little white bird places the milky white jade bottle on the tip of its wings, ready to open it at any time.

Wang Yizhi's divine consciousness power was nourished by the big white-green pattern symbol, and it slowly recovered, and it didn't take long to completely control the body, even if it was a crippled body, he didn't know that he would be dragged down by the little white bird.

"Twitter"

Da Bai chirped, looking a little excited, jumping on Wang Yizhi's body.

"Stinky mouse, he's so badly injured, do you want to trample him to death?"

The little white bird has a sharp-beaked monkey gills, a mean face, Wang Yizhi's consciousness was stunned, although the little white bird is rough but not rough, how to say it is also a manifestation of protecting Wang Yizhi.

"Twitter"

Dabai glanced at the little white bird, pouted his mouth a little unhappily, and looked aggrieved, although he was aggrieved, but the movements on Dabai's hand did not pause at all, and he was still gathering green balls with green special seals, and then divided a green ball the size of a grain of rice into one hundred and ten pieces, which were accurately distributed in the wounded potholes around Wang Yizhi, although I don't know what the effect is, but as far as Wang Yizhi's personal feeling is concerned, it is still relatively comfortable, which is more or less complementary to the black ointment of the little white bird, of course, the ointment of the little white bird is large, but compared with the seemingly tiny amount of green balls in Dabai, it is not a little bit worse.

Bang~

A slamming sound sounded, and a black crack cracked on the ground not far from Wang Yizhi and the little white bird, and in the crack there was a nameless strong air current, and the wind whined.

"I'm grass~"

The little white bird marveled.

"How?"

The distance from which the crack appeared became thousands of meters, and for Wang Yizhi's divine sense of several hundred meters of probe, he had no idea at all, so he had to ask the little white bird.

"Black Stick~"

Wang Yizhi and Little White Bird almost spoke in unison, because they both sensed the magic power vine at the same time, and the reason why the magic power vine did not obey their orders must be because of the black stick.

"The black stick is on top of the crack, and the crack blows out a kind of wind, and the surrounding grass grows with the wind, and it has grown a meter deep at this moment" The little white bird swallowed his saliva, a little incredulous.

At this moment, the magic vine and the black stick above the crack in the air are entrenched in the air like a dragon, and the black stick is like a dragon's head to explore and rotate around, majestic, giving people a sense of domineering, ignoring the existence of Wang Yizhi and the little white bird not far away, and hovering in mid-air from time to time as if waiting for something.

"It's over, I'm afraid it's a real creature"

"......Creatures?"

The little white bird heard Wang Yizhi's panicked and helpless sigh, and was in a trance, and then thought of the changes in the black stick, and stared at Wang Yizhi who was motionless on the ground with some eyes in disbelief and shouted.

"Hey, Machine Spirit"

Wang Yizhi sneered, more helpless.

"Innate Divine Weapon?"

The little white bird thought it was a pseudo-divine soldier, but he didn't expect that listening to Wang Yizhi's tone was obviously not so easy, otherwise the black stick would definitely not be so unscrupulous and ignore Wang Yizhi so much, although the little white bird had never seen the pseudo-divine soldier, but he also knew why this instrument spirit was from Huang Hua'er, and immediately whispered to Wang Yizhi in horror, for fear of being heard by the black stick.

"Otherwise?"

Wang Yizhi's unquestionable tone made the little white bird almost choke to death on the spot.

Whoosh ......

When the wind gushing out of the crack gradually became larger, the crack also became wider, and the black stick was still entrenched in the air with the magic power vine, the only difference was that the height of the surrounding green grass did not grow but became dry, and the green lines around the black stick were more profound, even the magic power vine was the same, Xiao Bainiao and Wang Yizhi could clearly feel that the energy contained in the magic vine was increasing, and this situation was obviously due to the black stick, of which the black stick benefited the most.

Bang bang bang......

Not long after, as the palm-sized white ball of light continued to fly out of the crack, the black stick and the magic power vine were like a pair of killing brothers, cooperating with each other to shatter the ball of light, and the broken ball of light was absorbed by the black stick and the magic power vine.

"Young man, where is your black stick sacred?

The little white bird saw the great power of the black stick and the magic vine not far in front of him, and it was a little difficult to accept, especially the magic vine, which was the treasure that it had nourished with its essence blood for hundreds of years, and until today, it realized that it had never really exerted the true power of the magic vine.

"It's the rhizome of a flower in my back garden"

Wang Yizhi didn't hide it, although what he said was somewhat exaggerated, but thinking about it carefully, Zhien's attitude and respect for him, saying that the desert Gobi was his back garden, Zhi'en would not refute it, but felt close because Wang Yizhi could say this.

"Back Garden ......"

The little white bird was stunned in place, this is not the first time it has heard Wang Yizhi mention his home, among which the back garden orchard is the most frequent, the little white bird is not so concerned, but at the moment it is in his heart, and he decided to go to Wang Yi's house in the future, and must go to the back garden and orchard to visit.

Wang Yizhi was a little amused when he heard the little white bird's reluctant muttering, and he was more sure of bringing the little white bird back to the magic vine, of course, the premise was that they could live to see that day.

Click......

As the white ball of light continued to shoot out from the crack, the crack under the black stick and the magic vine in mid-air was finally overwhelmed and shattered, and as the crack continued to collapse, just as the little white bird was about to move Wang Yizhi away, dozens of golden skeletons flew out of the hole.

These golden skeletons stand straight, the weapons in their hands are varied, there are everything, and the momentum exuded by the body is also extremely terrifying, each of which is not inferior to the strong person of the Spirit Realm, this kind of terrifying combat power oppression, so that Wang Yizhi's fragile divine sense does not dare to observe the other party head-on for fear of being found and killed on the spot, and the little white bird is directly locked by several golden skeletons at close range, and does not dare to make any movement at all, for fear of angering the other party, it does not have the detachment ring of Wang Yizhi's fingers that can hold living things, dragging Wang Yizhi in this world without any obstacles, it is tantamount to a live target, it can't joke with Wang Yizhi's life, and the little white bird can clearly feel that these golden skeletons did not notice Wang Yizhi and Da Bai casting spells on his chest, which made the little white bird very surprised, and at the same time quite lucky, more curious about Da Bai's low sense of existence in the eyes of others.

"Whoa~"

A beast roar came from the mouth of the golden skull, very weird, and then I saw dozens of golden skeletons behind the transparent wings, and rushed towards the magic vine and black stick entrenched in mid-air, and there were three or four close to the little white bird, which directly targeted the little white bird and killed the little white bird.

"Come on, come on"

Compared with speed, the little white bird has never been afraid of anyone, these golden skeletons are just the strength of the spirit realm in the final analysis, the little white bird saw that Wang Yizhi and Da Bai on the side were ignored, and finally let go of his heart, and began to shout fearlessly, shuttling in the air, saying that no obstacles are not very advantageous for the little white bird, but this does not affect the little white bird's elegant aerial flying skills.

"The bird is mighty, the bird is invincible"

Wang Yizhi saw that the little white bird was attacked by the opponent's blade many times, and he was so excited that he began to cheer for the little white bird.

"That's, I'm a well-known bird in the depths of the Spirit Beast Forest."

The little white bird stinks and agrees, although it is said so, but the little white bird does not dare to take it lightly, its "Cold Sky Nine Miles" has no effect on these golden skeletons at all, even the geocentric fire it has after its transformation, it is also of little effect, and faintly with the appearance of the little white bird's geocentric fire, not only these golden skeletons have become restless, but even the green grass under them is shaking, trembling like an earthquake, so frightened that the little white bird does not dare to use it anymore, can only escape safely, and dare not have any idea of resisting and controlling the enemy.

Bang bang bang~

The sound of swords colliding came not far from Wang Yizhi, on the other hand, the black stick and magic power divine vine in mid-air, even in the face of fifty or sixty golden skeletons, they were also able to deal with it with ease, especially the black stick, every shot was extremely accurate, a little bit of noodles, every shot had a sound of shattering, either a weapon or a golden skeleton holding a weapon.