Chapter 252: Uncle Native Chicken

The power exuded by the bull's head was half a point stronger than that of the horse's face, and the cave was filled with his unparalleled strength, but after the palm-sized black shadow knocked the horse's face down, it did not stop, and the chain thrown at the bull's head was hit headlong.

"Boom!"

The void was thundering, the cave was shattered inch by inch, large pieces of rubble fell down, and Su Wuchang's whole body bones were about to shatter at this time, and he couldn't resist at all, so he had to be buried in it all at once.

All he heard was a terrifying eruption from outside from time to time, sweeping the rubble above his head one by one.

After almost a stick of incense,

The outside world finally fell silent.

Su Wuchang struggled to pick up the stone buried on it, the bone of his right hand was broken, and if he wanted to repair it, it would take at least half an hour, how embarrassed he was at this time,

"It's better to do less of this kind of thing in the future, Su Heng, I'll help you prevent disasters. Su Wuchang gritted his teeth and crawled out of the gravel pile.

"This body is also mine, okay, do you think I don't hurt" Su Heng's voice sounded in his mind, and he finally woke up from the white and impermanence of the soul hooking power just now, "Then it's my turn." ”

"Your uncle, how do I feel like I've become a coolie?" Su Wuchang was extremely unhappy.

"Don't worry, if the soul of this bull head is still there, it will be left to you!"

Su Heng said, taking over his body, and the terrifying pain instantly overwhelmed him.

"Hiss......"

Su Heng grinned, this time the injury was really serious.

Su Heng looked around, and suddenly his body stiffened, and in front of him, the bull head that should have died actually slowly propped himself up.

Su Heng's figure instantly retreated, and the true yuan in his body would burn again at any time. Even if he was close to running out of oil at this time, as long as there was any movement in this bull's head, even if he lost his yang life, he would have to fight hard.

Time passed bit by bit, and Su Heng's hand slowly put down, because he found that the body of the bull head seemed to be a little strange, at first the abdomen was agitating, then the chest, and then the huge head.

It seems more like something is hidden under the body of the bull head, not that the bull head is still alive.

When the head of the bull fell to the ground again, Su Heng saw a black aura circling in front of him, converging in front of him, the black qi dissipated, and Su Heng's eyes widened suddenly.

This is...... A very familiar creature.

Well...... A ...... A native chicken that has been plucked out of most of its hair?

The bald chicken that had just appeared shook its body and used its beak to straighten out its small feathers, all of which were black, but lacklustre, like a chicken wilted by the rain.

"Little brat, don't look at Uncle Ben with such eyes, be careful that I roast your soul on the Nine Nether Fire for thirty thousand years. The bald chicken saw Su Heng, his two poor wings crossed his waist, and said angrily.

"Huh, can you talk?" Su Heng was stunned for a moment, this was the first time he had seen a chicken that could speak, fortunately, he had seen too many spirits and monsters, which gave him a certain degree of resistance in his heart, otherwise he really couldn't digest it all at once, and even had a cow head and horse face in the underworld, did he care about an extra bald chicken that could talk?

"Uncle, I repeat, if you dare to look at Uncle with such eyes again, I will definitely kill you!" The bald chicken struggled to maintain its majesty, and the few black feathers on its body stood up, and it had already entered an attack state.

Su Heng tried hard to hold back, but the chicken in front of him seemed to be missing a string in his head, like the fighting he saw in the mud when he was wandering around the rivers and lakes.

"Hahaha......" Su Heng still laughed out loud after all, and he was out of control, and finally squatted on the ground.

The catastrophe did not die, coupled with this bald chicken that came from the ground from nowhere, made Su Heng's heart come alive.

"Uncle is angry...... I'll fight!" The bald chicken felt that its majesty was seriously threatened and provoked, and it angrily rushed towards Su Heng, who was squatting on the ground and laughing.

A flurry of chickens and dogs jumping,

There were fewer feathers on the bald chicken's body, only seven left, and Su Heng's hair had also turned into a chicken nest, embarrassed.

Su Heng lay on the ground, gasping for breath and laughing happily.

"I said bald chicken, aren't you going to burn me with that Nine Nether Fire of Raush, why do you only peck me with your beak?" Su Heng asked with a smile.

The bald chicken tried hard to stand up and fight with Su Heng, but its physical strength had long been used up, so it could only sit awkwardly on the ground, completely wilted.

"Uncle, let me emphasize to you again, I'm not a chicken, let alone a bald chicken!" The bald chicken shouted so that his neck straightened, "If it weren't for the uncle, I was suppressed underground for tens of thousands of years, and finally escaped from the seal, plus I was blocked by these two things that are not human or demonic, uncle, I will definitely kill you!"

Su Heng waved his hand, "Don't worry, I know, which chicken will admit that he is a chicken, and he is still bald?"

The bald chicken's few remaining seven feathers stood up again, and it had to fight hard, for its dignity.

"You don't have to worry, if we don't fight, we won't know each other, and I won't tell anyone that you are a bald chicken...... You can see it. Su Heng found that he wanted to start laughing again. This bald chicken is completely a superb, obviously a defeated wilted chicken, and still slapping a swollen face and becoming fat, in addition to being able to speak, its temper should not be underestimated, living like a person.

"You ......" The hair on the top of the bald chicken's head also fell off, and it seemed that he was about to be sick by Su Hengqi, "You have to say one more word, even if I consume a hundred years of vitality today, I will roast you to death!"

The bald chicken pointed at Su Heng with a bare wing, and he was about to draw a knife to face each other if he didn't agree with him, but this appearance didn't seem to Su Heng to be a threat at all, but he felt very interesting.

"Okay, I won't say it, I won't say it......" Su Heng hurriedly looked away, for fear that he couldn't help laughing again, he didn't want this funny bald chicken to be angry with him. As for 100 years of life? Hell, have you ever seen a chicken that can live for a hundred years?

Don't say it, this chicken seems to be really spermatological. Su Heng shrugged his shoulders.

"Hmph, it's good to know that you're afraid. The bald chicken flapped his wings and said that he was satisfied, "Very good, boy, you have a very promising future, uncle, I am very happy." I think that back then, I could spend 800,000 miles with one wing, swallow hundreds of millions of living beings with one mouth, and burn 6,000 years in nine days with one spit fire...... You kid see Uncle Ben and me, it's also your blessing......"

Su Heng looked at the bald chicken in disbelief, "What?" "I've seen a talking chicken, and I've seen a chicken that can pretend to be an uncle, but this chicken that can only talk and pretend to be an uncle, and it can boast so majestic, could it be that this is the king of chickens?"

"Scared, right? Uncle, I'm the only Nine Nether Phoenix left in heaven and earth!" The bald chicken puffed up his chest proudly, and Su Heng's reaction made him very proud.

It seemed to recall its own eventful years in the past, "If it weren't for the Qingdi guy who didn't keep his word, Uncle I'd have been in charge of this world a long time ago......"

Su Heng was finally completely dumbfounded now, this is a bald ...... Phoenix?