"Annihilation"

With a loud cry, the dense red eyeballs around his body closed one after another, and not long after Mo didn't open his eyes again, the entire huge round head turned into a blood-red eyeball, and the eyeballs emitted dazzling golden light in all directions, and the entire dark world was illuminated by this golden light for a while.

Countless black beetles have been exterminated, under the golden light, after the dense black beetles are gone, the corpses over and over again, countless stumps and broken bodies are exposed in the air, many bones are still wrapped in flesh and blood, and there is even a tendency for blood to drip down, which looks very fresh, as if it has just been cut down and bloody.

"Bastard"

Seeing the terrifying scenes around him, and then looking at the black stick that continued to fall and entwined with the magic vine against Wang Yizhi desperately, Mo Wei was a little angry, and when he saw the little white bird with his eyes closed trembling, Mo Wei held back his anger, stopped speaking, and wrapped Wang Yizhi in the faint and only remaining power of divine consciousness.

"Remember to tell him to take more soul-tonifying herbs and pills"

Although the little white bird has undergone a lot of changes, the breath is still seen through by Mo Wei at a glance, and Mo Wei still has some impressions of this little white bird who took Wang Yizhi away.

"Okay, okay, okay"

The little white bird and the chick pecked the rice, nodding more than once, although he couldn't see what was happening in the outside world, his divine sense was even more blocked by the end, and he couldn't release a single bit, and he couldn't detect it, but the little white bird could clearly feel the sudden disappearance of the oppression and sense of crisis outside the world.

The sound disappeared, not long after, when the magic vine in front of him walked away on its own, the little white bird felt a dazzling light in front of him, when it opened its eyes after adapting, what it saw was not black ripples, but a small world of green grass, blue sky and white clouds, as far as the eye could see, there was a dark place at the end of the eyes, the little white bird probed, did not notice the danger before he began to lean over to look at Wang Yizhi below.

"Boy~"

Wang Yizhi that the little white bird saw can be described as unrecognizable and extremely embarrassed, the white robe around is broken into strands of silk threads, the clothes do not cover the body, the body is full of pits, thousands of holes, the flesh and blood are blurred, and the white bones are forested, especially a stunning face that was originally handsome and extraordinary, at this moment, it is even more injured and even the lips are gone, only a mouthful of snow-white teeth are exposed, the forehead is even the skull is exposed, and the flesh and blood on the cheeks are hanging in the air. If it weren't for the faint breath floating up and down in his chest, he would be a dead man who had suffered a lot.

"You~"

The little white bird only felt shuddering, Ren has lived for three thousand years, experienced the spirit beast forest and the size of the fight, and has never seen such a situation as Wang Yizhi at this moment, the little white bird deceived down, and saw Wang Yizhi's wound into the bone, there are countless dense black slender insects wriggling, constantly gnawing on the flesh and blood next to Wang Yizhi's injury pit, and the little white bird is even more chilling, with the intention of healing Wang Yizhi's injuries but not knowing how to do this.

"What to do, Dabai is accepted into the ring, what to do, what to do"

The little white bird wandered left and right, looking panicked, and not long after, after the little white bird accidentally spit out a wisp of cold air, the whole eye stared at the boss.

"Nine miles of cold days, three miles of soft cold"

The little white bird thought of Wang Yizhi's body's cold-resistant ability, and couldn't help but think of giving Wang Yizhi an ice scraping to heal his wounds, Wang Yizhi is cold-resistant, but the small black insects may not be able to resist cold, even if the cold-resistant little white bird can also freeze it, and then scrape it off with a weapon to reduce Wang Yizhi's pain.

The cold air exhaled by the little white bird at this moment was very soft, like curling green smoke, slowly shrouded in Wang Yizhi's body, looking at Wang Yizhi's body with little good meat, the little white bird trembled slightly, and the black insects visible to the naked eye at close range were still wriggling, arching back and forth in Wang Yizhi's wound, and the people who watched were restless and uncomfortable.

After a while, Wang Yizhi's body was wrapped in the soft cold air that fluttered like smoke from the little white bird, and under the intentional control of the little white bird, Wang Yizhi's body was covered with a layer of light blue frost.

"It seems to be almost"

After repeated checking, after making sure that the black insects were controlled, the little white bird spit out a short knife for chopping wood, this short knife sharpens iron like mud, it is shorter, and it is not in line with the little white bird that has not been cultivated for manipulation, but the little white bird is very handy, this knife makes the little white bird do not know how many times he has avoided the crisis, the speed of cutting the tree is so fast, he knows that it is difficult to see whether the tree is injured or not, and it didn't take long for it to grow crooked, which made the little white bird take off in the depths of the spirit beast forest full of vines and ancient trees, especially if it is too small, it is still a bird, good at camouflage and discoloration, and sometimes dig a hole in the treeAs long as the little white bird does not release the power of divine consciousness, those beast kings are close at hand and perceive the existence of the little white bird. Because many trees also have spiritual power floating, which makes the little white bird with extremely rare spiritual power, it is simply a blessing.

"Bear with me"

The little white bird said something symbolically and began to scrape Wang Yizhi's bones and heal his wounds.

Bang la la ~ bla la la ~ The piercing sound of scratching was particularly abrupt in this green: grassy world, and the little white bird was on guard, and immediately ran away with Wang Yizhi once the situation was not right, although it was obvious that it was not so easy to run here.

"Toxic"

When Wang Yizhi's body is soft and has a very terrifying cold surface, it is scraped off by the little white bird, when the crushed ice slag falls on the green grass, it is immediately corroded into a scorched black place, and at the same time there is a faint black smoke, very pungent, the little white bird just asked a wisp of black smoke, that is, he feels that his whole person is not in a state, his spirit is a little trance, his eyes are difficult to open, like a long-lost sense of sleepiness, this feeling The little white bird has not experienced for a long time, although it needs to pay attention to the recovery of physical strength, but this extremely sleepy feeling The little white bird still does not encounter much。 Thinking that it can still replenish its physical strength and energy by absorbing spiritual power, it just can't talk about the transformation of spiritual power into cultivation, and there is no dantian in the body, so it can't retain spiritual power.

"My grass is worthy of being the object of my bird's bet"

The little white bird is really convinced at the moment, Wang Yi said last time that he detoxifies and nourishes his face every morning, it is the body of ten thousand poisons, the little white bird still doesn't believe it, at this moment looking at Wang Yizhi's body is highly toxic and there is nothing unusual, the chest is still stable, the little white bird believes that what Wang Yizhi said at the beginning is not a lie.

Although the little white bird thinks so, but the movements in his hands are not daring to stop for a while, Wang Yizhi's cold resistance Although the little white bird knows, but a long time of cold into the body, it is likely to cause cold poison, the cold poison is very good Little White Bird makes good use of cold air, naturally knows that it is powerful, it does not want Wang Yizhi to be infected with cold poison because of this, cold poison is not an ordinary poison, it is a real poisonous body, and it is impossible to resist.

"Little Fuji Lai"

When the little white bird needed to turn over to Wang Yizhi again, it was the magic power vine that came to mind, but at this moment, it was no matter how it shouted and sensed, the magic power vine seemed to disappear out of thin air, and the little white bird couldn't feel the slightest breath around its existence.

The little white bird's magic vine is refined with hundreds of years of blood, and the existence of the lord is not Wang Yizhi's love to ignore it, and the black stick that is thrown at random has no connection with Wang Yizhi, and after all, the little white bird can't feel the existence of the magic vine, but when the magic vine left just now, there was still a connection between them, but at this moment, it was a terrifying disappearance.

"Little Vine"

The little white bird hurriedly sensed around, but he didn't dare to leave Wang Yizhi too far, but he couldn't feel the breath of the magic vine at close range, and the little white bird was angry, so he could only carefully put Wang Yizhi in the air with a wooden frame, and carefully helped Wang Yizhi scrape the cold air behind him.

After a long time, when the last piece of ice was scraped off, the little white bird was covered in sweat, and he was paralyzed beside Wang Yizhi with a haggard appearance, muttering to himself: "Young man, you must hold on, the bird master still wants to see your long life."

Wang Yizhi himself had no idea about the efforts and dedication of the little white bird around him, and above the second layer of the cultivation hall of the Divine Consciousness Sea Exercise Tower, Wang Yizhi was lying in the cultivation hall, still in a state of fainting.

Quietly guarding Wang Yizhi for a long time, when it was determined that there were no black maggots in the pitted wounds around Wang Yizhi's body. The little white bird is talking about the jade jar containing the special black ointment to take out, saying that Wang Yizhi's body is all covered, and he doesn't care about the loss of the ointment, half a jar of ointment, even if Wang Yizhi's injury is serious, it is more than enough, the little white bird did not deduct and search, it clearly understands that it and Wang Yizhi are grasshoppers on a rope at the moment, Wang Yizhi can't pass, it's only a few years, the little white bird still has the mystery of his life experience has not been solved, it is unwilling to fall, even if it can't see Wang Yizhi prolong his life, it also expects Wang Yizhi to let him understand the mystery of his life experience, this has always been the little white bird's heart knot, it has planned to stop but was impressed by Wang Yizhi's terrifying talent。 At this moment, it seems that its choice is very correct, because Wang Yizhi's talent is very high, not to mention that no one in the entire Qiancheng field has a higher talent and understanding than Wang Yizhi, but in the little white bird's feeling, Wang Yizhi is his life-saving bodhisattva, it can still have a chance if it can catch it, and if it can't catch it, it can only sit and wait for the next three thousand years to explore the mystery of his life experience again.

"Cheer up"

The little white bird muttered, looking into the distance, but found that Wang Yizhi's brows were tightened, and he looked in pain, giving people a feeling that he might wake up at any time, and this was indeed the case.

"Sa~"

Wang Yizhi only felt that his whole body was hot and unbearable, what was the situation in the Exercise Pagoda, let alone the sea of divine consciousness? The whole person went from the inside to the outside, and then from the outside to the inside, and so repeatedly endured the unbearable feeling of heat.