The Legend of Douba Resurrection

With the flapping of the purple fire phoenix's wings, a large number of precious flowers and plants in the garden began to wither quickly.

"No, cousin, cousin..."

Xiao Ning looked at the purple fire phoenix that released an astonishing momentum in the sky and stammered.

Xiao Ning is about to cry to death right now, why make you talk so cheap.If it doesn't work out, just accept it, and now it's out of play and smashed into your hands.

"Swallow him, Daming King."

Xiao Yan, who was standing aside, said in a cold tone.

"Chirp!"

Hearing the words, the purple fire phoenix rushed straight down towards Xiao Ning, and the figure on the ground covered by the black shadow in the sky immediately disappeared into a huge mouth full of flames.

"Brother Xiao Yan."

Xiao Xun'er stepped forward and pulled Xiao Yan's big hand and said worriedly.

After all, this is also the grandson of the Great Elder's family, if a little conflict kills him like this, Xiao Yan will find it difficult to do it in the clan.

"I know, Xun'er."

Xiao Yan looked at the Daming King who was happily singing in the sky and said indifferently.

"Come back, Daming King."

Xiao Yan said to the purple fire phoenix that had already flew back above his head.

"Chirp!" King Daming let out a long and joyful cry.

"Pfft!"

A scorched black figure was spat out from the belly by King Daming, and then King Daming bumped towards Xiao Yan who was on the ground, and disappeared without a trace the moment he touched Xiao Yan's body.

"Stop pretending, Xiao Ning."

Xiao Yan walked over and looked at the scorched black figure lying on the ground and said indifferently.

"......"

Silent figures.

"It seems that Cousin Xiao Ning still wants to be swallowed by Daming King again, Daming King!"

Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Ning without any movement, nor was he ashamed, but looked at him with interest and said.

"Cough cough cough."

Xiao Ning, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, woke up instantly.

"Why don't you just keep pretending to be dead?"

Xiao Yan smiled coldly.

"Xiao Yanbiao..."

Xiao Ning was really scared this time, and was about to ask for mercy.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!..."

In an instant, the open space around the back garden was filled with Xiao Clan powerhouses who came to check the situation.

Speaking of it, it only took a few seconds for Xiao Yan to make a move, but this level of energy fluctuations still attracted the attention of the powerful Xiao clan.

"Master Yan!"

After looking at the devastated back garden and Xiao Yan on the field, a leading middle-aged man respectfully stepped forward and asked for instructions.

"Shh!"

All the strong men bowed their heads silently.

"Ahem, Master Xiao Yu, save me!"

Xiao Ning, who was lying on the ground just now, looked like his life was dying, suddenly jumped up and shouted at the middle-aged man.

"..." There was silence on the field.

This Xiao Yu strong man of the Xiao clan turned a deaf ear to Xiao Ning who was yelling and kept bowing his head and hands to Xiao Yan.

"Uh......"

Xiao Ning, who yelled for a long time on the field, found that all the strong Xiao clansmen on the field were watching him coldly, and the field fell into a strange silence.

Seeing this scene made him panic, so Xiao Ning said weakly: "I, I am Xiao Ning, the grandson of the Great Elder, Xiao Ning who is a three-star fighter at the age of ten."

"..."

The arena was still dead silent.

The strong men of the Xiao family who stood in a circle and maintained a bent posture didn't seem to be tired at all, they just stood there quietly.

After a while.

"It's okay, let's get back."

Xiao Yan glanced lightly at Xiao Ning, who was already slightly sweating on his forehead, waved his hand and said.