Taiyi's temporary pet is a bit special. Not only does it have short wings, but it also has a very unique face.
He had half-open eyes, a big mouth that couldn't be closed, a cheek as red as a monkey's butt, and an indescribable stench all over his body.
What's even more outrageous is that even though it has been captured by the catcher, it still bites Taiyi with its eyes red. At first glance, it is not a kind beast.
The fairy has already determined that this guy did it on purpose.
I asked him to find a temporary pet, but he ended up making something like this to disgust himself.
Staring at Taiyi lightly, the fairy took the reins from his hand.
The temporary pet instantly raised his paw, trying to push the fairy to the ground with one paw. The fairy did not coddle it, but immediately raised the Dragon Soul Sword in his hand.
The little black dragon roared in a very understanding and sophisticated manner, and the temporary pet was immediately stunned. His urine was splattered all over the floor. It was so smelly that it made people question their life.
Isn't this a spiritual beast, but a biological weapon?
The fairy was about to chop this thing to death when he heard Taiyi's rough breathing.
The fairy looked back and saw, my dear, Taiyi is 'sick' again.
Looking at Taiyi with red eyes, Xianling immediately ordered him before he went crazy: "Ride up!"
Taiyi stared at the fairy, his blood-red eyes filled with murderous intent and hatred.
The fairy felt that the mark she had left in his sea of consciousness was loosening slightly, so she immediately added a little more consciousness into it.
But what surprised the fairy was that the last time she entered Taiyi's sea of consciousness, his sea of consciousness was still very clean, with blue sea and blue sky. This time it turned directly into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which looked extremely bloody.
In this situation, he probably couldn't listen to anyone anymore, so the fairy shouted directly in his sea of consciousness: "Get on the mount!"
The bloody ocean rippled, and Taiyi finally stiffly began to execute the fairy's orders.
Seeing Taiyi staggering onto the back of his temporary pet, the fairy quickly took out a rope from Cang Yu's bracelet and tied him up neatly.
"Don't move!" The fairy gave another order.
Ignoring Taiyi's face, which was already as ferocious as a zombie, the fairy held the Dragon Soul Sword and patted the ugly bird's face with the sword, "You will fly with me later. If I find you are falling behind, I will fly with you tonight."
I’ll chop you up and feed you to the wild beasts.”
Ugly Bird:!
Surrendering to the power of humans, the ugly bird had no choice but to fly cautiously behind the Dragon Soul Sword.
During this period, Taiyi had completely disowned himself. Not only did he break away from the rope on his body, he also took out a long knife and chopped the ugly bird to death when the fairy was not paying attention.
The smelly blood splashed everywhere, and even the incorporeal little black dragon couldn't bear it and howled and screamed, let alone Taiyi, who was bathed in blood, as if he had been fished out of a cesspool.
There was no way, as her only attendant, even if he was so crazy, the fairy couldn't throw him away, so she had no choice but to tie him to the Dragon Soul Sword with a grappling hook.
Hanging on a lunatic struggling like a caterpillar, the fairy spirit flew randomly throughout the secret realm in the direction Xiao Zhao left.
Because her spiritual consciousness was always on, the fairy became extremely dizzy over time. However, thinking that if she did not use her spiritual consciousness, she might miss Xiao Zhao, the fairy endured this extremely uncomfortable torture.
Of course, we also encountered some rather violent flying spirit beasts on the way. They didn't know what kind of stimulation they had, and they flew wildly after the Dragon Soul Sword.
But fortunately, the flying speed of the Dragon Soul Sword was very powerful, and it left those spiritual beasts behind in a blink of an eye.
Taiyi, who was hanging in the air, was a little unlucky. He had been stunned by the crazy wind, and his whole person was in a state of madness and stupidity.
As time passed by, the afterglow of the setting sun covered the entire secret realm.
Flying over a series of green mountains, when the fairy's consciousness was almost reaching its limit, the fairy finally discovered something very wrong.
Driving the Dragon Soul Sword to land on the ground, the fairy looked in shock at the large ruins that had been razed to the ground.
Judging from the landform characteristics, this place should have been a stretch of rolling hills, but now it is no longer a hill, not even a tree can be found.
The air still contains the spiritual aftermath left behind after the battle. Of course, in addition, there is also an extremely strong smell of blood.
Ignoring Taiyi who was staggering up from the ground and about to escape, the fairy held the Dragon Soul Sword and followed the smell of blood to search for it. Not long after, she dug out five high-level spirits from the ruins.
The carcass of the beast.
Their heads seemed to have been crushed by something. Judging from their fallen posture, they didn't even have a chance to struggle. Without exception, they were all extremely miserable.
The fairy was not happy at all after unexpectedly harvesting so many corpses of spiritual beasts. She always had a frightening feeling, which made her hairs stand up involuntarily.
The well-informed fairy understood that this frightening feeling came from the remaining pressure of the ancient beast.
With a heavy heart, he put all the spirit beast corpses into Cangyu's bracelet. The fairy patted the dragon-shaped tattoo on his wrist: "Can you smell the scent left in the air, which beast it belongs to?"
The little black dragon raised his head from the fairy's wrist and shrugged his nose vigorously: "Ang Ang." If you move forward a little further, the smell here will be too weak.
So the fairy came to the center of the battlefield.
A huge sinkhole was smashed here, in the shape of a long strip, filled with blood. Judging from the dryness, it should have been a day or two.
Continuing to scan around, the fairy saw many blue scales scattered nearby.
The scales are about the size of a palm, emitting a faint silver light under the setting sun, making them look very extraordinary.
The fairy squatted down and picked up a piece of scale. It was very cold, and it also contained very powerful energy!
The knowledgeable fairy picked up all the scales scattered nearby without saying a word.
At this moment, the little black dragon finally smelled the pressure left by some beast, "Ouch! Aangang!" I said, what a familiar smell! Isn't this the smell of that guy Ji Meng?
Faerie:???
Seeing the blank look on the fairy's face, the little black dragon exploded: "Ouch, ouch, ouch! Angry!" Which bastard beat Ji Meng like this? Even Ji Meng was beaten, it's over, it's over, this secret realm is going to change.
Got it!
"Who is Ji Meng?" the fairy asked calmly in his heart.
The little black dragon was also very confused: "Aangangang?" Yes, who is Ji Meng? Why am I so excited?
Fairy spirit:......
Well, these two guys next to her, one is crazy and the other has amnesia, it is a headache.
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After carefully cleaning the battlefield, the fairy harvested the corpses of many high-level spiritual beasts.
While she was collecting the corpses, the madman Taiyi had already rushed towards the distant forest with his machete in his hands without any recognition of his relatives.
With the contract mark there, the fairy was not worried that he would lose it, so she didn't bother to care about him. Madness had been suppressed for too long, and she was afraid that he would be cruel and even chop herself, so she might as well let him vent.
After scanning the area with his spiritual consciousness to make sure nothing was missed, the fairy was about to turn around and leave. At this moment, a slight movement suddenly came from the ruins not far away.
That movement was definitely not caused by the wind blowing through the vegetation.
The fairy walked slowly towards the origin of the movement.
As she got closer and closer, she seemed to hear something calling her. The voice was very soft and weak. When she thought of something, the fairy's face suddenly changed.
She quickly ran towards the ruins where the movement came from. Gathering her spiritual energy on the Dragon Soul Sword, the fairy frantically dug at the stones and soil. She was sweating on her forehead because she was too nervous.
I don’t know how long it took to dig, maybe not long, but for a fairy, it was extremely long.
Gradually, she dug out some rocks with white mucus and threw the Dragon Soul Sword aside. The fairy stretched out her hand and carefully brushed away the wet mud.
A dirty transparent worm was exposed in front of the fairy's eyes.
It lay quietly in the mud puddle, as if dead. There was no good piece of meat on its body, and white mucus was constantly flowing out. You can imagine what kind of torture it had suffered.
The fairy picked it up tremblingly.
"Xiao Zhao?" The fairy called him softly.
The broken insect finally responded, and it opened its eyes with difficulty.
Its pair of watery eyes had dimmed. It tried hard to raise its head, as if it felt the breath of the fairy, but it couldn't find the focus.