Chapter 254 You still say you are not a demon sect, he is a wife-lucky fighting spirit
Peng Yao was caught in frustration.
...
As we all know, the human race is a race that possesses wisdom and knows how to divide labor and cooperate.
That's why they can defeat the demon clan who are naturally powerful and blessed by the power of blood.
Even the Monster Clan was not called the Monster Clan in the past. It was to keep warm against the Human Race that the various ethnic groups were united together and collectively called the Monster Clan.
Peng Yao is a wild and free-spirited bird.
It had relied on its speed to escape from military formations' combined attacks many times, and it disdained the so-called 'cooperation' of the human race.
When he left the family, his grandmother warned him that it was because he had not met a real genius.
The Peng Yao saw it today.
"Why is that kid so fast?"
The Peng Yao ran away like crazy, but it could feel that Huang Donglai, who was wearing walking shoes behind him, was faster than it even if he was carrying someone on his back.
We are getting closer!
Just outrageous.
Even among the beasts and beasts, its speed is outstanding!
"If this continues, sooner or later, we will be overtaken by you!" Peng Yao calculated and was shocked.
If they are caught up, a fight will inevitably occur.
Once the fight starts, I will be half-step to the sixth level, close to the inner scene of the human race, and fight two gods...
Peng Yao suddenly froze for a moment.
its not right.
The advantage lies in it, almost crushing it.
The Peng Yao swished to a stop.
What the hell is it running for?
"I can't outrun you, but I can't beat you?!"
...
After a while.
In front of the lair on the cliff.
There was a big bulge on his bald head, and the tightly tied Peng Yao was thrown to the ground, kicking up a large amount of dust.
"Huh? Brother Murong, what's wrong with you? Brother Murong?"
Li Mo was stunned for a moment and became alert again.
Murong Xiao's eyes were turned white, and he was lying there with his tongue hanging out, drooling.
He looked like he had failed in quitting sex for many years.
"Brother Li, is there a possibility that he has sucked more Ruanjinsan than the Peng Yao?"
"That makes sense."
Li Mo looked for antidote pills.
But there were a lot of newly purchased elixirs and natural treasures, as well as those picked by Huang Donglai on the way. He couldn't find them for a while and had to slowly identify them.
Fortunately, Huang Donglai was beside him, so he could identify it faster.
"this is....."
"Brother Li, this is the sinew ashes of a thousand centipedes, specially used to destroy corpses and eliminate traces."
"Ouch, where's this?"
"This is a colorful toadstool. Anyone who eats it will fall into severe hallucinations and cannot distinguish between reality and dreams."
"This elixir is so beautiful, it should be..."
"Brother Li! This is half a smile! Even though it looks good, it may taste a little sweet. It is a must-have for home and travel, but if you eat it, you will laugh to death!"
Li Mo searched for a long time.
In the middle of the process, I accidentally dropped the forty "juanglang" to the ground.
"You, are you... members of the Demon Cult?"
The dizzy Peng Yao managed to wake up and looked at several people in fear.
I heard that there are some extremely vicious people among the human race, just like the disaster beasts of their demon race.
"What are you talking about? We are from a decent family, otherwise you would fall into our hands?"
"This is called evil not suppressing righteousness!"
Li Mo picked up the hammer and frowned.
"..."
The Peng Yao looked at the tortoise armor on his body, the bottles and jars of poison lying on the floor, and the hammer with a sharp and fierce weapon-killing edge.
Think back to the opponent's evil style of play.
"I don't want to kiss anyone."
The Peng Yao cried so loudly that it felt like it was finished, and its tongue would definitely be cut off to drink.
boom--
Classmate Xiao Li gave it a violent shock. The big bump on Peng Yao's bald head was covered with a small bump on top.
"Don't make any noise. I'll ask you questions. If you tell the truth, I'll consider letting you live."
Li Mo said with a bluster.
The divine eye of destiny showed that although this roc demon often harasses towns, it does not like to eat people. Instead, it likes to plunder cattle and sheep, or get into granaries to feast.
"real?"
"You just have to trust me."
"Then ask."
Peng Yao swallowed and became honest.
"Have you seen this woman?"
Li Mo took out a piece of red bean snowskin mooncake.
The Peng Yao's eyes were bigger than mooncakes. In order to see clearly, his strong desire to survive almost made him cross-eyed.
"Is it her? Of course I've seen it before!"
"She is simply a living Rakshasa. Look at the hair on my head! It was shaved for her!"
The roc demon vomited its bitterness.
"Where has she gone?"
Li Mo took a bite of the mooncake and asked.
"Qingluan tribe." Peng Yaoxin asked, could this be the woman's enemy?
Otherwise, why would you want to eat the other person into your stomach?
"If you want to hunt her down, you can only wait until she comes out of the Qingluan tribe."
"The Qingluan tribe is rare in number, but very powerful. They also prohibit humans from approaching, not even male monsters."
"I don't know why, she was able to make an exception and get in, and she was received by the clan leader..."
...
Qingluan tribe.
It's autumn, but the place is full of life.
The trees are exceptionally tall, and their roots and leaves are vaguely a magnificent blue, making this already beautiful place even more like a fairyland on earth.
On the trees, roads and treehouse buildings are connected in series, as if they are a city built in the sky.
A woman in blue walked slowly in the fortress. Her figure was the same as that of an ordinary person, but her hands were wings and her legs were bird claws.
She flapped her wings and flew to the tree house on the top of the tree canopy.
But there stood a girl in a celadon skirt.
The girl's expression was like frost at night, her eyes were as clear as the cold moon, and there seemed to be a layer of alienation and coldness around her, locking her in her own world.
I'm afraid that a pure-blooded Qingluan like the ancestor would not be so cold and lonely.
In fact, she was not like this when she first arrived at the Qingluan tribe. Especially when she ate a kind of pie, she would smile.
I haven't seen her eat mooncakes recently, and she frowned more and more.
Could it be because the mooncakes have a magical power that makes people happy?
Dingling——
The woman in blue shook the bell on her wrist with a strange frequency.
"Did the old patriarch call me over?"
Ying Bing asked.
The woman in blue nodded.
A person and a bird shuttled through the blue umbrella of trees, stepping over the mottled shadows of the trees, occasionally letting the girl be stained with dust.
Dinglingling~
The blue-clothed woman shook the bell again, meaning:
"I really envy you."
"What do you envy?"
Ying Bing retracted her thoughts.
The blue-clothed woman continued to shake the bell to express her meaning:
"I envy you for being able to speak."
With the blood of the blue phoenix, you will never be able to make a sound in your life, even after you transform, you will still be unable to make a sound.
Unless you find your destiny.
But that is easier said than done.
It is very likely that a blue phoenix will never be able to make a sound in its entire life.
The blue-clothed woman could not imagine that the girl in front of her with an unimaginably noble bloodline actually...
She became more and more curious:
"Who are you thinking about?"
"Him..."
Ying Bing's cold eyes rippled slightly, and her tone softened for some reason. The sun sprinkled on her crystal eyelashes, dyed with a wisp of trembling twilight.
"He is a lucky wife fighting spirit."
