Chapter 71: Misfortune

Chapter 71

"Just it? Is it a colorful fairy? I watched it fly out of the nest on a tree, or a road idiot, hit me under the tree, it is estimated that what the demon bird caught to feed the young bird "The beginning of the cloud stunned the short wings of the little black bird.

"Wow - wow, wow - wow..." The little blackbird struggled, screaming.

Everyone listened to the words of the beginning of the cloud, and felt that there is some truth. After all, the firecracker rank is very low and should not appear here, but if it is a demon bird to catch the young bird, it is understandable.

"Right, the moment I fell from the tree, it seems that I saw a man in black clothes jumped into the pit. Before I fainted, I still wondered, the pit is full of magma, how can the person not be afraid of hot? "At the beginning of the cloud, I suddenly said a thigh."

Everyone was awake as a dream, and they all squeezed into the edge of the pit. Although the temperature inside the pit is still very high, these people have spiritual strength and can withstand it.

"Look! That's not the egg of the nine-color fairy?"

With this scream, a few brilliances flashed across the pit, and everyone used their means to start vying for the eggs in the pit.

After a quarter of an hour, more than half of the people hanged, and the old man with a pointed monkey robbed the egg.

The power of the old man surrounded him in the middle, and then fixed his eyes on the eggs in the hands of the old man.

"Ha ha ha! The egg of the nine-color fairy is the old man! This, this is..." After seeing the egg in his hand, the old man almost fainted!

I saw a piece of blackened stuff in the white eggshell, and smashed it down. Is this simply breaking the wood? !

"Be fooled! We were overcast by the black man. He must use this eggshell to delay us. Maybe the pattern was caused by the knot. It’s really smashing the oriole, **** it!" The old man with a pointed monkey Said with resentment.

When everyone listened to the old man's words, they could not help but nod their heads, and some people still turned their doubts on the cloud.

"Will it be this little girl thief calling for a thief?"

"That is, only this little girl was here before, maybe the black crow is the nine-color fairy?"

At the beginning of the cloud, I married the elders’ grandfather’s clothes: “Sun Elder, I really didn’t see any nine-color fairy.”

Sun’s elders were already stunned. When they saw Yun’s early stunned, they felt that the little girl was poor. He snorted: “You are all blind? This little girl has no spiritual power at all. How does she and Jiu Cai? Do you say that the black crow is a nine-color fairy, do you believe it yourself?"

As if to verify the words of the elder Sun, the little blackbird cried again: "Wow - wow, wow - wow..."

Those who are skeptical look at each other, and yes, this little girl has no spiritual power. How can it be related to the nine-color fairy? Besides, the nine-color fairy is extremely arrogant, and it will not choose such a waste to be the master.

They looked at the clouds and the little black birds, and finally dispelled doubts. If the little black bird is really a colorful fairy, the little girl should be hiding, not taking it out.

At the beginning of the cloud, the heart was secretly happy, but he curiously asked: "Sun elder, why do you say that the person wearing black clothes is not afraid of magma? How hot is the magma!"

The speaker is unintentional, the listener is interested, the old man's eyes turn sharply, the person is not afraid of the magma, he must have a different treasure, and still a person, can not let him run!

The old man gave his eyes to his own people, called the flying sword, and left quickly.

These people are all fine, the old man thinks, they naturally think of it, killing that person, not only can get the nine-color fairy can get different treasures, how can such a good thing be missed? !

As a result, everyone quickly called out the flying sword or the spirits, and they quickly left.

Sun Chang and others are naturally reluctant to give up such an opportunity. Sun Chang Lao called the Feijian, smashed the flying sword at the beginning of the cloud, and chased it in one direction.

Dear, good night, what?

(End of this chapter)