Ling Luo's face turned pale, and he became more and more worried about Su Ling, and said: "Then, isn't this Kunpeng a more terrifying existence than the pure-blood ancient relics?"
"Don't panic yet." Xuanyuan Yu was extremely calm. He stretched out a hand and put it on his wife's shoulder, "If a beast as fierce as Kunpeng from ancient times really wanted to kill Su Ling, he should have done it from the beginning.
I will definitely not let him fly such a long distance."
Ling Luo thought deeply and said, "That's true."
At this time, Su Ling, who was flying in the sky, also saw Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu, and immediately seemed to see a savior. His four little paws danced in the air and shouted for help at the top of his lungs.
"Mom, dad, save me!"
"Mom, Dad, here, here, I was caught by this dead bird!"
"Mother—father—"
Su Ling howled at the top of his lungs, and in the end, even the Kunpeng who was holding him was so annoyed that he lowered his head, his red-gold eyes full of boredom, and shouted sternly: "Shut up!"
This life's sharp rebuke shocked the sky, broke through the clouds, and shook the entire Nanyue Mountain.
Therefore, even Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu who were standing on the ground heard it clearly.
"That Kunpeng seems to be angry."
Ling Luo thought so hard that she couldn't hold back her anger for the first time. A pair of red flame feathers appeared from behind and flew towards the sky.
"Luo'er!"
Xuanyuan Yu's expression changed slightly. In order to ensure the safety of his wife and children, the Bone Wings of Darkness were also born on his back. They flapped their wings and soared, chasing in the direction of Ling Luo.
"Dad, Mom! This way, this way!"
As soon as Su Ling saw Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu flying towards her, her dark eyes were immediately filled with joy, and she was extremely happy.
But who would have thought that Kunpeng just glanced at Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu lightly, and then became faster and faster, swooping down the mountain.
"Ah ah ah, stinky bird, what are you doing? My parents are here to pick me up, let me go quickly!" Su Ling was so anxious that she pressed her little paws on the golden feathers on Kunpeng's legs and pulled hard.
Unfortunately, this Kunpeng was far more powerful than any ancient relic he had encountered before, and its body was so strong that it was unimaginable. No matter how hard he tore it apart, not even a single bird feather fell off.
"You are such a scourge. All you need to do is get out of the Southern Meteor Mountain. You are never allowed to come in!"
Kunpeng snorted coldly, his expression was very unkind, and his long, curved and sharp golden beak exuded a faint golden light.
"What's wrong with me? Didn't I just go up to the top of your mountain, take a bath in that spring, pick an apple from the tree next to me, and take a few bites?"
Su Ling looked very aggrieved, grabbed Kunpeng's giant claws, pulled hard, and murmured, "Your golden feathers are very beautiful, let me pull a few, go back and tie a shuttlecock, and play shuttlecock with my brother
play."
Kunpeng's body trembled, and an expression of disbelief flashed across his pupils, which were as if they were poured with gold. He lowered his head and stared intently at the naughty kid who was trying so hard to pull the hair out of his legs, with fierce eyes.
The ground twitched.
It is Kunpeng! Kunpeng!
This dead child appeared out of nowhere, not only ransacked a hilltop it was guarding, but also plucked its feathers to make shuttlecocks?
Kunpeng was so angry that he roared angrily, his wings vibrated, and the wind broke through the clouds.