Xiao Xiao spoke up in time and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Gu Diao stop his movements.
He slowly moved forward, with Gu Diao and Luo Tao watching eagerly. Luo Xiaoluan and Wang Lin, who were seriously injured, naturally did not dare to act rashly, but stared at Xiao Xiao who was getting closer and closer to them with resentful eyes.
"Biyingniao." Xiao Xiao stopped three steps away from them and looked straight into the eyes of the two of them. It seemed that he could see a small figure huddled inside.
These are the two trapped selves.
"Leave their bodies."
It would be best if Biyiniao could come out on his own when he saw something was wrong.
Even if Luo Xiaoluan and Wang Lin's bodies were blessed by demon energy, they were still severely damaged at this time. If they fought again inside, he was really worried that Luo Xiaoluan and Wang Lin wouldn't be able to bear it.
He doesn't want to end up with two rag dolls.
"I won't embarrass you."
……
Luo Xiaoluan and Wang Lin didn't seem to care about what Xiao Xiao said at all. They stared at Yutao and Gudiao with cold and resentful eyes, and occasionally glanced at Xiao Xiao.
Obviously, the ones they fear the most are the turtles and the vultures.
Xiao Xiao had some helplessness on his face, well, since being gentle couldn't do it, he could only do it forcefully.
Just when he was about to continue saying something, his palms felt hot, and he subconsciously wanted to throw away the things in his hands, but suddenly he remembered that what he was holding was the Yaojian?
Just when he wanted to make amends and immediately tighten his fingers, a sharp pain hit him from the palm of his hand, and Xiao Xiao couldn't help but arched his body slightly.
He hurriedly raised his hand, and was surprised to find that even though his palm was still open and his index finger was twitching spasmodically due to severe pain, the demon sword in his palm seemed to be stuck, completely violating the gravity of the earth. Staying in his palm, and Xiao Xiao's eyes widened, almost bursting the corners of his eyes, the demon mirror is melting?!
But in the blink of an eye, the second Xiao Xiao realized that the Yaojian was melting, the Yaojian had turned into liquid and penetrated into the wound in his palm.
This feeling of the wound being stretched open and something being penetrated was extremely weird and extremely painful. Xiao Xiao's face was pale and distorted. He clasped his right hand tightly with his left hand, as if he wanted to relieve the pain.
Fortunately, the pain came suddenly and violently, and went away quickly.
In just a few seconds, Xiao Xiao had the illusion that he had experienced a long time.
The forehead was covered with sweat beads, and a few drops slid down the bridge of the nose along the brow bone, either falling to the ground, or falling on Xiao Xiao's dry lips, giving off a salty and astringent smell. There were also beads of sweat flowing along Xiao Xiao's face. Xiao's cheeks flowed down to his chin, gathering into beads, and finally fell to the ground under the weight.
In a short period of time, a small puddle formed on the ground.
Xiao Xiao still maintains the posture of clasping his right hand with his left hand.
Even though the pain before was short-lived, it still left him with lingering fear. For a while, he was afraid to move his hands.
The Yaojian has disappeared into his right hand. It may not be appropriate to say it has disappeared. Xiao Xiao watched it turn into a puddle of liquid and then get into the palm of his hand.
Thinking of this, Xiao Xiao suddenly realized, where is Yaojian?
The Yaojian is his biggest reliance, and there must be no problems.
Xiao Xiao immediately forgot the previous pain, and there was some anxiety in his brows.
He turned over and over to look at his right hand, and suddenly he seemed to have some kind of feeling.
Xiao Xiao spread his right hand flat and called softly: "Demon Mirror."
The next second, the Yaojian floated above the palm of his open right hand, and then slowly fell into his palm.
The tangible feeling in his palm made Xiao Xiao a little stunned, and he quickly raised the corner of his mouth. This was a lot more convenient.
Otherwise, even if the Yaojian is not big, it will be inconvenient to hold it in battle. After all, he is not strong enough to defeat his opponent with only one hand.
Xiao Xiao tried a few more times, and the demon mirror kept disappearing and reappearing according to his wishes.
After repeating it several times, Xiao Xiao finally put away his right hand with satisfaction.
Moreover, the results of this attempt are far more than that.
......
Xiao Xiao raised his head again and looked at Luo Xiaoluan and Wang Lin. Luo Xiaoluan and Wang Lin were sensitive to Xiao Xiao's gaze and turned around with vigilant eyes.
The previous incident actually didn't take long, just a few minutes, and Luo Xiaoluan and Wang Lin, who were mostly focused on Luo Tao and Gu Diao, didn't notice Xiao Xiao's movements.
"Owls and eagles, trap them."
Not only Lu Yao but also Gu Diao understood Xiao Xiao's words. Luo Xiaoluan and Wang Lin also heard them clearly. They naturally understood who the words were aimed at, but before they could make any move, they were already unable to move. The moment Xiao Xiao finished speaking, the soft long tail of the owl quietly wrapped around Luo Xiaoluan's body and her wings at lightning speed.
The Gu Diao directly stepped on Wang Lin's wings with one claw, and pressed Wang Lin's body with the other claw.
Luo Xiaoluan and Wang Lin struggled desperately, but to no avail.
Xiao Xiao nodded with satisfaction and stepped towards the two people who couldn't move. His eyes swept over the hands held between them, and he really never let go for a moment.
Xiao Xiao slowly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Luo Xiaoluan's shoulder.
Luo Xiaoluan's eyes were still sinister and resentful, but traces of fear gradually spread out. Even though she didn't know what Xiao Xiao was going to do to her, she instinctively felt dangerous.
Luo Xiaoluan struggled like crazy.
Under the influence of Luo Xiaoluan, Wang Lin also struggled violently.
"Xiaoluan, Xiaoluan..."
Extreme fear made Luo Xiaoluan ignore Wang Lin's call for the first time. She moved her body backward desperately, but the tail of the mandarin duck trapped her tightly, and all her struggles were in vain.
Xiao Xiao's hand grabbed Luo Xiaoluan's shoulder. The girl's shoulders were thin and thin. She was trembling violently, perhaps out of fear, like a frightened little beast. Of course, she was not a harmless little creature. Not a beast, but a ferocious monster.
Xiao Xiao firmly clasped Luo Xiaoluan's shoulders and silently recited in his heart: Demon Jian.
"Ah~" Luo Xiaoluan let out a heart-breaking cry, and his strength increased several times in an instant.
Xiao Xiao's hands were like iron pliers. There was a huge repulsive force in the palm of his hand. The bright silver light flowed, and traces of blood passed through it. When the black demonic energy touched it, it seemed to be swallowed up and disappeared. Quietly.
"Ah~ Damn human, let go! Let go~" Luo Xiaoluan's voice rose again, as sharp as a sharp blade, piercing people's eardrums.
Xiao Xiao turned a deaf ear, he knew that he was about to succeed.
Finally, "Poof~" a black shadow was popped out of Luo Xiaoluan's body, and "Poof~" a red bracelet on Luo Xiaoluan's hand turned into dust and dissipated in the air.
The black air gradually dissipated, revealing the true face of the languid bird lying on the ground.