Chapter 866: Poor Little Bird
After a stick of incense, the bald eagle standing on Tianjiu's arm swayed for a few breaths, and its figure was obviously unstable. It still had a slight languishing look in its fierce eyes, and it shook its head a few times, burped a few times, swallowed its saliva for a while, and then staggered and flew to the meditation room on the right side of the lun.
"Four-eyed field chicken, Zhu'er, how's it?" Tianjiu hurriedly asked when he saw the bald eaglet flying away.
"Alas, what can I do! Poor little bird! I was squeezed dry of my true blood by the young master and Zhu Er, and I also pretended to be a male entanglement and domineering appearance, but I don't know that my body is full of a pile of pig blood!" replied with a wicked smile.
"What pig blood?" Tianjiu was stunned.
After squeezing out the true blood of the little bird, Zhu Er used the blood of the little fairy pig in the boss's ring to transform into the true blood of the bald bird, and also brought a trace of the master's divine sense imprint, and sent it all into its small body. Once the master is unhappy with it one day, it is not negotiable to explode it. ”
"This ...... Zhu'er, Tian Ji, you are still ruthless! sucked other people's blood, and still kept the back door. Aren't you afraid that the great monk will find out about your head?"
"Childe, since you want to do it, you have to do it, Zhu Er is grateful to Gongzi for not giving up, and she will rest here in the future. It can also help you solve your problems. Mowu is very dangerous and may not be good for you, so as soon as Zhu Er and Tian Ji brothers combined, they ......"
"Cut! What are you talking about with him? The monk is really looking for trouble, and he is also looking for trouble, and he will definitely not find us, hehehe!" the four-eyed field chicken snorted disdainfully, and lay down on the Bodhi leaf again.
"Hey, hey, don't rest, keep going!" Tianjiu shouted.
"Forget it. The bird in front of him is too weak. It's not fun to drink. You let Zhu Er take your Tyrannosaurus to drink, its divine beast body has been condensed into an entity, and true blood is a great supplement to it. The four-eyed field chicken snorted with its forelegs.
"There won't be any side effects, right?"
"What side effects can there be?!The big stunned man is not an ordinary divine beast, he has long had the same mind as the boss, and a few drops of blood from this Mowu are not enough for him to eat as a snack. Rest assured, the big stunned man drank blood, which can not only increase its strength, but also open your eagle eye. Such and such. The boss is doing it seamlessly, and he will never be noticed by the color monk. Isn't there still a law of the fairy king left in your body, drink the blood, you ask him to pull it out. Otherwise, the master can pull it out for you. After the four-eyed pheasant finished speaking, he lay down on the leaves and took a nap.
Tianjiu showed a sudden look, and his mind quietly entered the space of knowing the sea.
After a hundred breaths, another bald eagle shot out and hit the place where Tianjiu was crossed, and at the same time, Tianjiu was in the sea. The Winged Tyrannosaurus rex's body condensed sharply, and then trembled slightly. Immediately arrived in the Heavenly Nine bloodline......
Half an hour passed in a flash, and the second bald eagle also staggered into the meditation room. Soon after, a third eaglet arrived.
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The beauty in the white dress sat on the jade chair in the middle hall, drinking fairy tea, and looking at Tianjiu motionless on the stone couch boredly. In the meditation room on the left, the singing is loud. After more than an hour of teasing, her heart was surging, and her towering peaks rose and fell, and her breath gradually became a little short. She looked at the young man sitting cross-legged outside, and her eyes lit up in the depths of her eyes.
There were several more unscrupulous roars, and the beauty in the white dress couldn't bear it anymore, threw the tea cup, and drank vigorously into the meditation room: "Old thing, can you not be so prodigal? Listening to your ghost horn, the old lady can't help but vomit blood when she drinks the Qingxin fairy tea!"
"Quack quack, white beauty, can't help but come in, the old man is also one and three, Bao Zhun can make the beauty feel refreshed!"
"You're an old thing, are you a monk like this? Master Hui, she takes the female fairy guards in the palace to serve all day long, and one day Jin Ying finds out, it's strange that she doesn't look for you desperately!"
"Ouch, White Beauty, I've been waiting for her to come to me for a long time. Maybe we'll her together and turn her into dark ink, quack! The old man is excited to think about it! That woman, it must be enough to taste!"
"Old thing, you are looking for death! if you really do it with her, the old lady will never help you. If the old lady can get you, she will want to beat you to death!" the beauty in the white dress scolded with a shy red face.
"Ahem, Bai'er, let's not talk about this. Tell me, what's wrong with the little guy outside? It won't be sucked dry by the Golden Black Ink Eagle, right?" The big monk changed the topic, but the tiger body shook a few points faster.
"Can't you see if you suck it dry?!This little guy is really a dead pig, he was sucked by four birds for two hours, and he didn't dare to struggle, the old lady was really blind!"
"Hahaha! Okay! When the old man has fiddled with the second beauty, I guess the little guy will be done soon. The great monk smiled and began to play with it more quickly.
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The beauty in the white dress watched the fourth bald eagle fly away, revealing a sneering look: "Little guy, are you dead?"
It took a long time for Tianjiu to roll her eyes: "No, it's early!"
"If you don't die, why don't you struggle? Even if you howl a few times or shout a few times for help, the old lady is comfortable to listen to!"
"Ye shouted for help, will you save it?"
"No! But if you show a little pain, and when you come out, the old lady can also take the opportunity to comfort and comfort you, and now you seem to enjoy it very much, and the old lady looks at it, and wants to vomit three liters of blood, and I can't wait to go up and beat you. ”
"Alas, there is no way, there is nothing else, but there is a lot of blood. If the bald bird likes to drink it, it doesn't matter. ”
"Yes, you won't be able to get up immediately, the old monk's little bird is not ordinary, not only sharp and domineering, but also eats a lot, if you ignore it like this, you will definitely be sucked into a dry corpse by it. The beauty in the white dress sneered.
"Beauty, have you ever walked the old monk's bird?" Tianjiu smiled wickedly.
"Of course, the old lady was ...... Little girl, the old lady is no longer a chick, you tease the old lady like this, it will only make the old lady have an appetite. Yes, the old lady has not only walked the monk's bird, but also walked you, a little obedient bird, giggle!" The beauty in the white dress was stunned for a moment, and then smiled very provocatively, and the huge mountain on her chest shook like a wave.
Tianjiu pursed his lips, staring at the blood-pumping waves, and was still grinning, a black light with dazzling gold broke out of the air, trembling slightly, and it went directly to his shoulder.
Seven inches long, five inches tall, golden peck, golden neck, golden claws, bloody eyes and black body, three inches of gold claws on the purple gold fairy yuan around, like ten out of the sheath of the divine light dagger. As the eagle's body fell, hundreds of millions of heels of huge pressure faintly roared down, as if the mountain was on top. The pair of golden claws even broke through the blue robe and plunged deep into Tianjiu's thick muscles. The intense pressure and severe pain caused the flames that had just reached his chest to be extinguished in an instant, and also made someone grin and sweat coldly.
"Four-eyed field chicken, Zhu'er, hurry up, hurry! The monk's bird is so fucking perverted, the boss's shoulders are about to be crushed by it. Tian Jiu yelled at Qiankun Ring.
Zhu Er squinted at the bald bird, revealing a sudden expression: "Childe, you are right, this Mowu is very perverted, it has its own belly, and there is a true blood divine sac, which contains hundreds of drops of various types of true blood. I guess that it should be the color monk who stole the true blood of the divine beast in the Divine Beast Garden, and then hid it all in the belly of this little bird. Alas, this time the Gongzi and Tianji brothers are both developed, and if you squeeze it, you can take a big step again. ”
Zhu Er was still talking, and the figure of the four-eyed field chicken had long since disappeared.
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Xiao Ying's eyes were ruthless, and his body exuded majestic coercion, and at the same time, a Wang Ba aura spread out, directly acting on Tian Jiu's head.
Tianjiu turned his head and glanced at the little bird, pouted angrily, and whistled at the little guy who was glaring angrily.
"Wow~!"
The Golden Black Ink Eagle was extremely angry, and the Golden Peck was in a hurry and pounced on Tianjiu's chest.
"Damn! Dead bird, you dare to attack your chest?!
It's a pity that Jin Wumo Ying didn't pay attention to it at all, and the golden peck poked deep into his chest, as if it was pierced in his heart. Then, with a shake of his neck, he swallowed and ate.
I don't know when, the big monk in the black robe stood in the middle of the central hall with his hands behind his back, squinting at the golden black ink eagle sucking happily.
"Old thing, are you worried that your little bird will kill him, or are you worried that he will kill your bird?"
"What, you're distressed?" said the great monk with a smile.
"What does the old lady feel sorry for? ”
"But the old man clearly sees lust and possessiveness in your eyes, and you want to eat him!"
"Yes, he ruined the good things that the old lady had gotten, and the old lady ate him. The beauty in the white dress slapped the table and hummed.
"Hey, hey, hey, what's the hurry, the old man didn't say he wouldn't give you food. In this way, as long as the little guy can survive the time of the golden black ink eagle, he is yours. You can take him there to fiddle around, as long as you don't squeeze out his cultivation, the old man doesn't care. ”
"Okay! That's what you said, and the old lady waited. "The beauty in the white dress smiled like a flower.
"However, if this little guy can't survive, you can go to the old man's meditation room tomorrow night, and the old man will squeeze your skin and flesh!" the black-robed monk gritted his teeth and snorted. (To be continued......)