Chapter 7
Looking up at the scorching sun, Bing Lan couldn't feel the slightest warmth, only a biting chill, and she knew it was all caused by the behemoth in front of her.The ice-feathered bird has guarded the ice for thousands of years, and its body has already been soaked in the cold air of the thousand-year-old ice.All Ice Blue can do now is to secretly gather the temperature of the sun's rays to counteract the surrounding cold.

Time passed little by little, one person and one bird competed against each other like this, and soon, Bing Lan felt that her physical strength was a little weak, and she knew she couldn't hold on for too long.Just when I was about to say something, I felt the biting chill around me disappear in an instant, and looked up at the Ice Feather Bird in surprise,
"Little human being, this beast is not feeling well today. If you are a gentleman, don't take advantage of the bird's danger. We will have a showdown at another time." The ice feather bird lowered its voice, as if holding back something.

Bing Lan is very puzzled. With her current ability, let alone defeating this beast, it is very difficult to escape from its hands. But how to explain this situation now, and the ice feather bird has been guarding the ice for many years, and it is easy to escape. Not far away from the cave, looking at the entrance of the cave which is far away, Bing Lan became more and more suspicious.

Although she had a lot of doubts in her heart, Bing Lan didn't show it at all, but now it was a rare opportunity for her. "Unfortunately, I'm not a gentleman. Let's fight another day? Forgive me for being difficult." Saying that, Bing Lan took a step to the side, her arms waving strange shapes in the air, and instantly there was a strong wind around Bing Lan.

"Little man!" The ice-feathered bird exclaimed, and retreated behind a big tree.

Bing Lan clapped her hands, just now she was just bluffing to scare this lofty beast.With her current ability, she can only use the wind of nature at most.

The strong wind gradually weakened, Bing Lan looked at the big tree whose leaves were blown off by the wind, curled her lips and walked forward.

"Still coming out?" Bing Lan stood with her arms folded for a long time, she was somewhat confused about the current situation.

Silence, the answer to the ice blue is nothing but silence.

Bing Lan frowned, and turned to the other side of the tree.

When she saw the scene in front of her, Bing Lan froze for a moment, there was not the huge monster just now under the tree, but a beautiful and seductive woman, looking at the snow-white hair on the woman's head,

Bing Lan seemed to understand something.

"Ice feather bird?" After a long time, Bing Lan asked.

With a sneer on the corner of the woman's mouth, she looked up at Bing Lan and said, "If it wasn't for my physical discomfort, how could I have fallen to such a level, you little human being, don't be too complacent."

"So what, I'm still not my defeated opponent." Bing Lan didn't feel any shame in taking advantage of others' danger.

"You..." the beautiful woman was furious, but she could only sit there and stare at Binglan with her bewitching eyes.

From the very beginning, Bing Lan discovered that the transformed Bing Ling Bird seemed to be seriously ill.

"If you are willing to save me, I will make a contract with you." After a long time, the ice feather bird said to Bing Lan.

Bing Lan didn't miss the pained expression on her face when she said this, it seemed that things were not as simple as she thought.

"You should know that in your current situation, it seems that you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me at all." The light words fell into the ears of Ice Feather Bird. Although she was very angry in her heart, her current body is indeed very bad, and I don't know how long she can last. .

The ice feather bird clenched its teeth and tried to stand up while supporting the big tree with both hands, but the movements seemed clumsy.

Bing Lan just stood there with her arms folded and looked at her.

"I..." Bing Lingniao still wanted to say something, but before he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood in front of Bing Lan.

Looking at the woman who fell to the ground again, the dying woman on the ground, Bing Lan sighed and knelt down and said, "What do you want to say?"

The woman didn't respond, she was already dead, but those seductive eyes were still wide open, and there seemed to be a faint request in the eyes.

Just when Bing Lan frowned tightly, thinking about what to do when she got down, the scene in front of her suddenly changed.The woman's face gradually turned pale, and her body began to be covered with feathers. The last thing lying in front of Bing Lan was the bird-shaped Ice Feather Bird.

All of this is not surprising. What is unexpected is that the belly of this bird is obviously protruding.

Could it be?Bing Lan stretched out her hand to attach the protruding belly of the Ice Feather Bird, and it was obvious that something was moving inside.

It turned out to be the case.

Bing Lan stood up, closed her eyes, and was chanting strange incantations, and soon a small piece of wind blade formed in front of her.

She didn't know what the consequences of this knife would be, but since her target was the Ice Feather Bird, she couldn't get nothing. Since the adult beast was dead, then force the young beast to go back.

Thinking of this, he waved his right hand, and the wind blade slashed towards the belly of the ice feather bird.

A strong light flashed by, Bing Lan squinted her eyes slightly, only to feel a burst of force beating her continuously, Bing Lan's feet protruded from the ground with long marks, and the cloak on her body was finally torn apart under the load, she knew that behind her Not far away is a cliff of ten thousand zhang. If you fall down, you will be crushed to pieces. Thinking of this, Bing Lan waved her hand, three silver lights flashed, and the silver needle with thread in her hand was wrapped around the tree trunk not far away twice, Bing Lan paused in her footsteps After a while, although it was only a few seconds, it was enough for her. In the relay, Binglan put her feet hard and took two steps forward against the wind. On the edge of the cliff, the gravel slipped and fell into the endless abyss.

Binglan felt that the wind speed was gradually decreasing, and finally disappeared. At this time, the back mountain returned to calm.

Bing Lan untied the thin thread that had been broken, and her wrist was covered by the thread.
It was strangled, and blood dripped down. If it was any deeper, her hand might be useless.

Resisting the pain, Bing Lan walked under the tree. The body of the ice feather bird had long disappeared, and it seemed that it was blown off the cliff by the hurricane. Thinking of the contents of her stomach, Bing Lan was a little annoyed. She was really too weak. In her previous life, how could she be so embarrassed? .

Kicking a tree, Binglan stepped up to go to the cave, she wanted to get some ice.

As soon as he lifted his foot and took a step, he felt something strange above him, and Bing Lan turned sideways.

"Crack!" A white thing fell from the tree.

Bing Lan took a closer look, and saw a cute little thing with its head firmly buried on the ground, its chubby butt struggling to twist, Bing Lan lifted its foot to kick its butt, and the little guy jumped out like a carrot. He came out of the dirt, rolled around twice before he stabilized his body, his face was covered with black and yellow dirt, although he looked embarrassed, but his appearance was unspeakably cute, the little thing shook the dirt on his head, and when he saw the ice blue, Surprised, he rushed towards Binglan with his short legs.

When its little paw was about to touch Ice Blue, she raised one foot to avoid the little thing's little meaty claw.

The little thing shriveled his mouth in grievance, and his tears were very pitiful.

"Wow wow!!"

Bing Lan frowned, this little thing didn't look loud but had a loud voice, it made her head and two louder.

Looking at the appearance of this little thing, no matter how you look at it, it feels different from the Ice Feather Bird. Not to mention anything else, the soft hair on its body cannot be the descendant of a bird.

But she didn't care too much, if she let the little thing cry, she might have to recruit people from the prime minister's mansion.

"Shut up!" Binglan's voice was cold but useful.

The little thing sniffed, and really quieted down obediently.

Binglan has one head and two big ones, it's just that the plan didn't go according to the original track, what's going on with this little thing that seems to be drinking milk now.

"Mother." The baby's voice called out childishly, if it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid I couldn't help but hug this cute little guy.

But Bing Lan is not an ordinary person at all. At this time, she frowned, stretched out two fingers to pinch the small thing with a look of disgust, held it in front of her and said: "I am not your mother, your mother is dead .”

It seems useless to reason with this newborn little thing, the little guy opened his mouth and still said those two words: "Mother."

"Mother."

"To shut up."

"Mother."

"I'm not you."

"Mother."

"."

Binglan couldn't bear it any longer. Looking at the cliff not far away, a wicked smile hung on the corner of her mouth, she looked at the little thing in her hand and said, "I'll take you to see your mother."

The little guy was finally a little moved, and looked down at the cliff below, his face was immediately covered with horror.Staring at the little short legs wanting this horrible place.

(End of this chapter)

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