The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 822 Even the Monk Can’t Run

It’s just that he regrets and wonders why the human race is so trashy and selfish, why they can stand on the top of the world and become the mainstream people on the Canglan Continent. Other races are obviously not weaker than humans, but each of them is Live in a corner.

Just like monsters, there are many monsters in the Bright and Dark Night Forest, each of them is very strong, but those monsters don't see them running out of it and directly confronting humans.

If it is called true, I am afraid that all human beings will be eaten away by those monsters.

Although humans and monsters are at odds now, and wars break out occasionally, neither of the two parties has sent anyone with higher strength, as if they are dedicated to training the children of the two races.

"Zi Yingying" shook her head, put all those thoughts aside, and "she" just thought about it casually. As for why, what does it have to do with "her"?
All "she" has to do now is to get that old guy out.

Turning over a crescent moon sickle covered in black mist appeared in "her" hand, the pitch-black sickle looked a bit gloomy under the dim light, it looked like the deadly weapon of death in the hands of the god of death. Sickle, legs spread slightly to the sides, holding the handle of the sickle with both hands, and swung it down fiercely.

咚

It sounded like a stone falling into water.

There are layers of waves in the air, starting from the center of the formation and spreading around, circle after circle like a tsunami rolling, but the ripples can only be confined within the formation, and cannot go out of the range of the formation at all, so in Leng Wuyou, who was concentrating on fighting with Jiulong from the outside world, didn't feel it either.

With a light wave of his arm, the sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder rolled.

The purple thunder clattered down from the sky with a destructive aura. It lasted for about ten minutes before the thunder dissipated. Roast a whole dragon.

The roasted whole dragon is steaming, and it still smells of burnt fragrance, um, not to mention it is quite fragrant.

Leng Wuyou feels that her cooking skills are really good. She can roast the stinky dove dragons one by one into a series of delicious roasted dove dragons. Make a good meal and treat yourself, she hasn't eaten the food she made for a long time, and she is a bit greedy for fish in space.

Fish in the space: The unconscionable fish-eating beasts are coming again, brothers run and hide quickly, hide yourself well, don't be eaten.

Leng Wuyou: If you can run away, monks can't run away from temples, no, wait, it seems that you can't even run away from monks.

Want to cry but have no tears. Fish: Huh~ Life is hard, Yuyu sighs.

In the space, Xiaobai looked at the roasted dragon on the ground, and his saliva was dripping down, but he didn't forget that it wasn't given by his mother, so he couldn't eat it, so he could only be greedy in the space, sniffing his nose from time to time, just It seems to be able to smell the smell of the Jiulong being roasted.

Leng Wuyou and Xiaobai are connected in heart, Xiaobai chanted so strongly, she could naturally feel its reaction, secretly scolded the snack, but couldn't help but bend her eyes.

With a thought, Xiaobai crawled out from the skirt of her clothes, her round head stared at a pair of big black grape-colored eyes, and turned around, with that wet appearance, the hearts of those who looked directly were about to burst into tears. Been petrified.

Leng Wuyou stretched out his hand and squeezed Xiaobai's ears, pressed his chin to the roasted whole dragon on the ground, and explained to Xiaobai how bad the blood of these dove dragons was, and Xiaobai immediately hated it when he heard it Covering his mouth, his small head shrank into Leng Wuyou's embrace, the disgust in those big eyes was almost overflowing.

Xiaobai raised his head and tried hard to look at his mother, his big eyes were foggy, as if they were covered with a layer of water, "Aww~"

(End of this chapter)