"Crazy..." Tiandao murmured, and Fu Youzhi had already fluttered his wings and rushed towards Mo Beiyuan.
The move was so fast that you could barely see clearly. All you could see was golden light and gray fog intertwined everywhere. Either the gray fog annihilated the golden light, or the golden light crushed the gray fog!
Tiandao didn't expect Fu Youzhi to explode like this!
However, the Golden Crow is an ancient evil beast, extremely ferocious and has a violent temper. I thought Fu Youzhi was a different kind, but now it seems that his true nature is hard to change...
I thought that her birthday would cause a lot of trouble, but now it seems that the sooner her birthday comes, the more she will be dominated by the Golden Crow's nature. I'm afraid that when she is born, she will poke a hole in the sky!
The masters exchange moves with absolute speed and power, and the impact is violent.
Tiandao's eyesight was astonishing, and he could vaguely see Fu Youzhi's dazzling golden wings, tightly wrapping the gray mist. The gray mist struggled hard, and even Fu Youzhi's golden arrow of the God of Wealth flew out.
Tiandao is paying close attention to the situation. Fu Youzhi, this cute canary, really has a chance...
Kill Mo Beiyuan?
What even she didn't dare to think about, that soft little bird was actually going to do it?
Temple of Wealth...
mighty--
"ah!--!"
Before Tiandao could finish her inner words of cheering for her, Fu Youzhi turned into a ball of golden hair and hit her in the face.
She quickly protected Fu Youzhi, only to see that the person fighting in Mo Beiyuan's gray mist had long been replaced by Director Jiang holding a bright and sharp fairy sword——
Jiang Mingye!
Director Jiang and Uncle Jiang are both his vests.
And his true identity...
"Husband, little uncle! I'll leave that evil ghost to you!" Tiandao shouted, and he quickly hid in the safe area with Fu Youzhi.
With Jiang Mingye here, things are stable.
At the beginning of the creation of the world, the previous generation of Heaven taught the gods. When they saw a man in the human world, he was amazing and talented.
All the gods of the first generation had to call this mortal man: "Uncle Master."
Now, the first generation of gods has fallen, and there are not many left. The gods and demons of the six realms must respect him:
"Little Master."
The light of swords and shadows in front, the rear...
"What's going on? I think you're going to win?" Tiandao pulled Fu Youzhi and hid in the dark.
"I, I..." Fu Youzhi's wings that were tens of meters long turned into a dozen centimeters in length. She frowned and wrinkled her cute little nose, with a bit of helplessness.
"My wings are leaking..."
Tiandao took a look, and sure enough, the longest and largest feather on Fu Youzhi's left wing was missing...
She stamped her foot, gritted her teeth, pulled out the feather, and put it on Gu Yanchen's ring finger...
Tiandao was speechless, and Fu Youzhi was equally speechless. She could only hope that Jiang Mingye could deal with Mo Beiyuan.
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In fact, Fu Youzhi and Mo Beiyuan fought against each other, but for a moment the calcium carbide fire was blazing, while Gu Yanchen and Fang Tang were in the abandoned factory, still catching...
Suicidal people...
When the two of them finally knocked down the "weak and unable to take care of themselves" little fan out of breath, they were about to irrigate the stomach.
The little fan finally cried and said,
"Boss, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I didn't swallow a few melatonin pills, the rest were all vitamins..." she begged,
"I'm so sleepy. I'm yawning. Please don't wash my stomach. It's too scary. I just want to sleep..."
Fang Tang had already noticed it, and Gu Yanchen was also a good person, so naturally they had noticed it a long time ago. When the two of them saw that the little fan had told the truth, they no longer made it difficult for her. The three of them started to pack their things and prepare to leave.