Chapter 1090: hate (1/2)
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Huh ...
Thousands of beasts, on the edge of a high cliff, a tens of feet long, the whole body is as black as ink, with a cold and shining giant bird in his eyes, crawling respectfully on the ground. A blue flame on his head flickered, emitting a strange light, but it was the chaotic blue flame.
In front of it was a tall man who slowly took his fingers back from that blue flame and looked at it closely, but it was the head form of the five sacred beasts, Qingtian Kunpeng's human form.
Cough ... cough ...
Can't help but cough twice, trying to make a human voice that is completely his own, the giant bird's eyes can't help but show excitement, full of joy, hurry to prostrate on the ground again, bow down, grateful, ”Thank you Master For small enlightenment minds, great kindness, great beasts, little beasts have nothing to do! ”
”Since the old man does this, his own old man can use your place!”
With a glance at him, Kun Peng couldn't help but exhale, faintly saying: ”The Night Warlord, you are like the three songs are nine-level emperor beasts, the old man had considered you when choosing his left and right hands. Now, you Just replace him for the old man and lead the herds in this area! ”
His body shivered awkwardly, and the face of the night war owl was inexplicably, said quietly: ”Lord ... Master, the three brothers said before they left, and they will come back soon. If he comes back to see me, then he ...”
”Hehe ... you're pretty loyal ...”
Unconsciously, Kun Peng couldn't help but shook his head and muttered: ”Ah, I'm afraid he can't come back, otherwise I won't take you as his substitute ...”
”What, three brothers ...”
”The old man's green blaze left on you is the imprint made by the old man. Whatever he is now, the old man knows better than anyone. Alas, Haiao, this old thing, is really ruthless, and even the old man's special envoy did not let go But it ’s also right. It ’s estimated that Lao Long does n’t have much affection for his husband. Ha ha ha ... ”
He grinned and shook his head, Kun Peng slowly paced a few steps, looked up at the sky, his eyes fixed on the bright moon in the nine days, his eyes could not help feeling sad. In his heart, he thought that the three songs were killed by Haiao, because he did not believe that Fan Jie could deal with the existence of the ninth-level emperor beast. Especially the ninth-level emperor beast that he specially promoted is even more impossible.
”War owl, originally among our five holy beasts, it was the simplest and best friend with human beings at the time. It was this sea bream. It is a pity that the love is deep and the responsibility is serious. People betrayed, can this hatred inscribed into the heart now be put down? Zhuofan can persuade them to face such a mad man full of hatred? Ha ha ha ... even the old envoy ’s special envoy killed , I guess it's very dangling, hope they ask for more happiness! ”
Staring straight at the bright moon, Kun Peng took a deep breath, his eyes radiating a strange light.
Hearing this remark, the war owl couldn't stop sighing when he thought of the ending of the three songs. Following Kun Peng's gaze, he looked at the bright moon in the sky. It seemed a little sad and hopeful in his eyes.
In his heart, the three songs died for the mission. If the mission was unsuccessful, the three brothers died in vain. Therefore, he also prayed and blessed Zhuo Fan's heart, which must be completed successfully.
The bright moonlight is like a veil, spreading all over the corners of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains, and also shining on the chaotic battlefield of the North Sea. Passing this prayer to the thick fog, it is in the minds of thoughtful people.
Do you believe him or not?
In Haiao ’s enchantment, Zhuo Fan meditated, hesitated, and glanced at the already open channel to the outside world, and then looked at Qiaoer ’s eager look, his eyes were moving around, but there was no way to choose. .
This ... is probably the most difficult decision in his life!
Facing an opponent who is completely unfamiliar and completely untrustworthy, his own control is again in his hands. No matter what decision he makes, he may lose his life.
If he did n’t believe what Haiao said, he and Queer would be gone, but as Queer said, once they left here, they would be completely cut off from Haiao. I ’m afraid they wo n’t meet again next time. Chance, the third son will never wake up.
But if Xiao Sanzi is handed over to him, and he feels his whispering tone just now, Zhuo Fan can be sure that it is his heartfelt words, so will this resentment be sent to Xiao Sanzi?
For a time, Zhuo Fan was really in a dilemma. He closed his eyes helplessly and thought about it carefully.
”Boy, since you still have doubts in your heart, the old man doesn't embarrass you, let's go!”
”father!”
Haiao urged again, and Queer was anxious to look at Zhuo Fan's confined eyes, his eyes full of eagerness.
Uh!
Suddenly, Zhuo Fan opened his eyes violently, his eyes flickered, and he made a decision, waved his hand forward, but saw a flash of light, and Xiao Sanzi ’s petite body, unconscious, appeared suddenly. In the ice and snow. The pink grinning face, as if asleep, was peaceful and peaceful, without any pain.
”Senior Haiao, this is a dog and a son of Kirin. Senior Haiao helped him to save his life, and he did not dare to look at each other!”
”Kirin? How could it be your son, Kirin?” It seemed strange, and the sound of Haiao was heard in all directions.