Chapter 184: Chasing the Deer Langya Mountain Ten

Armill Boots

Author: polaris-an

Warren hurriedly meditated and devoted himself to his divine sense, and soon found that the little fart was covered in blood, but it should have been the wounded bird of the attacker, not its blood. The Gang Qi layer on Zhou Jie's body has become very weak, and even a little unstable, but if he resists for another quarter of an hour, there is obviously no problem.

To Warren's surprise, the location where all the birds gathered, including the positions under Zhou Jie and Little Fart's feet, did not look like the source of the loud noise and vibration just now. There is no trace of the shaking of the earth on the surface or underground.

Warren told Belle about the results of his divine investigation, telling her not to worry for the time being. Belle also told him about the little fart, saying that after Song Zhengzhu helped to light the little fart, Zhou Jie and the little fart came here, and Zhou Jie used the little fart's animal control ring and neck ring to trap the little birds, wanting to domesticate and ignite.

However, these little birds are all very individual, and they would rather die than be tamed, and they forced a hundred and ten birds to death in one day, and then finally got a few special varieties that could be tamed, but because of the too many elixirs they took, they died on the spot, and finally survived because of the lack of elixir, but they were not grateful to the Lord, but instead attracted a large number of birds to attack him and the little fart.

Zhou Jie was worried that there were not enough birds to practice, and after killing the half-finished spirit bird, he was even more proud and willful to capture the birds, provoking more attacking birds. However, he finally got a strong little egret, and after taming it, he happened to take enough elixir, and now Zhou Jie is helping this lucky little egret to refine the elixir.

Belle also asked Mimi to ask the farts on point, and they were so busy fighting the birds that they didn't seem to notice any signs of loud noises and vibrations. Before and after learning this, Warren and Belle didn't think about the loud noise and vibration just now, and could only help Zhou Jie finish it first. Leaving Gigi and Mimi waiting on the periphery, Warren unleashed his giant flying sword, opened the formation, and rushed into the flock of birds with Belle. Before rushing to one man and one beast, Belle propped up the gas shield, stood with Zhou Jie, took out her flying sword and put it under her, and also opened the formation to protect it. Warren also withdrew the formation first, wrapped the little fart in, and then stretched out the formation, waiting for Zhou Jie to call it a day.

The flying sword comes with formation protection, and it consumes spirit stones. Warren and Belle both have a lot of spirit stones, and it is no problem to open them for dozens of days. The moment the formation was opened, many birds were left in the formation, and fear made the birds give up the attack, and kept hitting the light film from the inside. Similarly, the birds outside are also outside, constantly hitting the light film, trying to come in and attack.

The little fart had worked hard until Warren came in to rescue him, and after relaxing for a while, he had no will to persevere, and he fell to the ground exhausted and panting, his eyes kept glued to the light film, afraid of it again. Now he noticed dozens of frightened birds trapped inside, and immediately got up with full energy, jumped to catch the birds one by one, and fell to the ground and fainted.

After killing all the birds in the light film, the little fart opened his teeth and claws towards the birds outside the light film, and after a while, he also felt that his behavior was boring, and finally turned his head to look at Warren, with a look of shame in his eyes, and then he lay down on the ground again. Looking at his tired look, Warren couldn't do anything but shake his head.

It wasn't until the sky was about to twilight, about an hour and a half had passed, that Zhou Jie finally moved, and the little egret jumped down from his hand, walked around him a few times, and observed the surroundings in surprise.

Seeing the birds fluttering outside the light film, the little egret suddenly wrestled the crown of feathers on its head, its eyes burned, and its small body was majestic. In an instant, the birds outside the light film stopped their restlessness, and fell to the ground motionless, and those who did not have time to find the open space could only lie down on other birds.

From a distance, there seems to be a soft and luxurious carpet on the ground in the Baizhang area. The little egret opened its beak and let out a rapid hissing sound, and the birds lying on the ground raised their heads one by one, but their eyes were blank. After a few breaths, as if a strong wind was blowing away the fluff all over the ground, thousands of birds flew up in a flutter.

Turning around, his little head looked at Zhou Jie, and it took a while for a while to fly out of his forehead a looming soul ring. Zhou Jie's face instantly turned red, and he was about to shed tears excitedly. It wasn't until Belle urged him that he put his divine consciousness into the soul ring and activated the prohibition of recognizing the master. The little egret flew up with a swish, jumped onto the bun that Zhou Jie had always thought was very stylish, pedaled left and right, made a simple bird's nest in just a few breaths, and got into it by himself.

Zhou Jie never thought that he, a person who has always paid attention to image, would one day be made a nest on the head by a pet bird. When the little egret was stepping on it, he stretched out his hand to drive it away, but he was afraid of hurting it, and that contradictory look appeared on his face, which made Belle laugh. Then, Belle seemed to have decided something, and said categorically: "Brother Fart, this little egret will be called a little white fart in the future!"

At this time, Warren and Fart were already able to come to the two of them, and hearing Belle's decision, Warren couldn't help but look to the side. The little fart smiled humanely, stretched out a finger, and gently tapped the little white fart in Zhou Jie's head. Unexpectedly, Zhou Jie was angry, snapped open the little fart's hand, and shouted in his mouth: "No, it's too ugly!" Even the little white fart poked his head out and opened his mouth to make a rapid cooing sound to express his objection.

Warren smiled: "Let's call Xiaobai!" Belle just heard that his brother dared to object, and he was about to beat him, and when he heard Warren say this, he hated it: "It's all the same!" After that, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Xiaoxiaodao: "It's so small, it's a little white fart!"

Xiaobai probed out, stood high on Zhou Jie's bun, and muttered urgently, as if expressing an indignant opinion, Belle snorted and ignored it. Xiaobai was anxious and flew to Belle's eyes, her two little feet seemed to be gesturing with something, and her eyes showed an aggrieved look.

Belle smiled, stretched out her hand, let Xiaobai fall on it, gently stroked its feathers, and said softly: "Okay, for your such a good face, you can call Xiaobai! But remember, he's an old fart, it's a little fart!" Xiaobai listened, turned his head and looked at the old fart and the little fart with disdain, and then nodded proudly, with a look of joy in his eyes. The old fart and the little fart glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of sorrow, which made everyone laugh. Even Gigi and Mimi, who rushed over and stood aside, laughed humanely.

Belle sent a text message to the sect, telling her that the matter had been settled and that there was no need to send someone to deal with it. Warren stepped forward to talk to the old fart about the news he had learned from the imposter Soul Search. This time, so many high-level martial cultivators and foundation builders came to Langya Mountain to snatch the barrier-breaking stone, which was the news spread by the Black Horse City.