Chapter 119: The Yellow Sparrow Follows
"Okay, senior brother, you have to be careful!" Zhao Pingchuan suddenly sat cross-legged when he heard this, and said.
Then he took out an elixir and swallowed it, recovering his mana in place.
Seeing this, the monk surnamed Mu stepped forward slowly, only to see his feet quickly treading on the rock wall, rushing towards the black crow.
Seeing this, Yu Yilie couldn't help but feel ready to move. Right now, Zhao Pingchuan is seriously consumed because of urging that bowl-shaped magic weapon, and his senior brother is going to deal with the black crow, but it is a good time.
He looked at the black crow who was still calm, and the monk surnamed Mu who was indomitable, and couldn't help but move, and quickly swept towards another fiery red tree.
At this time, the black crow violently spit out a large cloud of black flames and went straight to the door of the monk surnamed Mu. The monk surnamed Mu, who was approaching quickly, couldn't help but stare at this when he saw this, and he dodged as soon as his body moved.
As soon as the black crow flew up, its wings fluttered, and it turned into a black line and rushed straight towards Zhao Pingchuan.
But it was the crow who saw many of his fellow people disappearing into the monk's bowl-shaped object and wanted to rescue him.
The monk surnamed Mu was taken aback when he saw this, and understood the intention of the black crow. And at this time, if you want to return, it is obviously too late.
Even Yu Yilie, who was approaching, couldn't help but stop, hiding behind the trunk of the tree and peeping into the situation ahead.
If this kid had been burned to death by the crow, but it was his intention, he wouldn't have to risk killing this kid anymore.
After all, that bowl-shaped artifact seemed to be quite powerful. Yu Yilie's eyes were staring at him, but he hoped that the black crow would be faster.
And the extremely fast black crow did not disgrace the sustenance, and grabbed Zhao Pingchuan's head with its claws, and grabbed it in one fell swoop.
Yu Yilie couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this, but then found that Zhao Pingchuan's body appeared not far from the other side again, unscathed.
And the one who was scratched by the crow was just a puppet. I saw a flash of doubt in his eyes, and then he saw Zhao Pingchuan's figure reappearing.
The monk surnamed Mu took advantage of his stunned moment, and a green needle with an inch long in his hand suddenly shot out, and in a flash, it pierced the black crow's neck.
The black crow suddenly wailed, and a small blood arrow gushed out.
Seeing that the green flying needle turned around and attacked again, he couldn't help but hurriedly flapped his wings and flew into the air.
When the monk surnamed Mu saw that the blow was successful, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Then he attacked the black crow again with a long green needle, forcing the black crow to flee in mid-air.
At the same time, the monk surnamed Mu quickly swept towards the entrance of the cave in the center, standing at the entrance of the cave and sitting cross-legged, commanding the flying needle to attack the black crow with all his might.
At this time, the black crow suddenly let out several eager wails in succession, and at the same time, the black flames all over its body flew desperately in the direction of the cave entrance.
The monk surnamed Mu was a little baffled, but he was willing to let go of such an opportunity, and his spiritual sense controlled the flying needle to stab the unsuspecting black crow's head.
The crow only dodged a little to the side suddenly, and its form still swooped straight at him.
Seeing this, the monk surnamed Mu stared, and also controlled the flying needle to adjust the direction, piercing one of its eyeballs at once.
"Ga~!"
A wail sounded, and the black crow suddenly fell straight down. Although it struggled to fly, the sharp pain that penetrated deep into its bone marrow made it difficult to maintain its bearing.
"Ga~!"
Another faint crow came from the cave behind the monk.
I saw a fire crow with white flames flying out at once, and at the same time its claws grabbed his head fiercely.
This fire crow was only half the size of the black crow, and it was covered in white flames, but it looked a little scattered at this time.
I saw that most of its wings had turned into a faint gold, and above its head, there was a golden feather standing straight up.
However, its aura was weak and strong, sometimes in the late stage of the first order, and then barely reaching the level of the second order.
"Good guy, it's a couple! This guy is going to be miserable, but fortunately he didn't get on just now. Yu Yilie sighed and continued to watch from the sidelines.
When the monk surnamed Mu heard this, he wanted to turn around to resist, but he was grabbed by the pale golden fire crow.
"Ah~!"
A scream suddenly came out of his mouth, and one of his eyes was instantly pierced by the claws of the fire crow, and blood gushed out like a spring.
The fire raven grabbed it and flew into the air, about to throw it off the cliff. Unexpectedly, the monk surnamed Mu, who was wailing wildly, grabbed his claws instead, and let the scorching white flames burn the skin of his head and split his flesh.
"Ahh
I saw a dark green light blade slash towards the golden fire crow with vibrating wings, and instantly slashed off its small half of its body and one of its wings.
"Ga~!"
The golden fire crow suddenly screamed, and its body fell straight down, and the white flames around it immediately retracted into its body, and the blood from the wound gushed like a pillar.
"Poof~" A dull sound of falling to the ground sounded.
The monk surnamed Mu immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, but instead he covered his eyes and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha... , it turned out to be a pair of mutant fire crows!But they all have to die today!haha..."
"Senior brother, are you okay?!Hurry up to a safe place to heal, leave it to me to deal with it here!" Zhao Pingchuan suddenly stepped forward and helped him stand up.
"No, I'm fine! if you dare to hurt one of my eyes, I'll break them into pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart!" said the monk surnamed Mu angrily.
Immediately, I saw a dark green blade as thin as a cicada's wings hovering in front of him, and walked towards the mourning golden fire crow.
Seeing this, the black crow couldn't help but flapped its wings and approached the golden fire crow, and at the same time spit out a cloud of black flames and hit the two of them, trying to stop the monk surnamed Mu from attacking it.
Seeing this, Zhao Pingchuan couldn't help frowning, and without dodging, he took out the small green bowl and put the flame into it.
Then it urged the ring magic weapon to trap the black crow, shrinking a little.
The black crow was immediately trapped, and looked at the golden fire crow with a faint breath on the ground.
I don't know if the blood has been drained or stopped, but the golden fire crow has difficulty even standing up at this time, so he has to fall to the ground and gasp.
Seeing this scene, Yu Yilie's heart couldn't help but be touched. If it weren't for the black crow's concern for the golden fire crow, he wouldn't have been seriously injured by the monk surnamed Mu.
And this golden fire crow didn't know if it had just broken through, or for some other reason, and rushed out desperately after hearing the black crow's wail. The demon beast is so affectionate, how to make him hide on the side and watch indifferently!
Seeing that the monk surnamed Mu was about to swing his blade to divide it into two sections, Yu Yilie's inadmissible sword urged the moon blade to block it.
"Who is it?!" the monk suddenly shouted angrily, and his only eye looked around.
When Zhao Pingchuan heard this, he couldn't help but stare at the direction in which the magic weapon flew out.
At this time, Yu Yilie walked out of it without hurry, and said lightly: "I have taken a fancy to these two fire crows below!