Chapter 883 (2/2)

Suddenly, in the sky, the pterosaur suddenly opened a big mouth. The huge mouth was enough to swallow He Feng and Han Li next to him. There were thick teeth with dark yellow oil on them, and there were some bone fragments in them. It seemed that he ate all kinds of animals.

He Feng was ready to stick his long sword in his eyes at a close distance. To his surprise, when the pterosaur was getting closer and closer, he saw that the two sides were about to collide together, suddenly.

The pterosaur in front of him flashed a flame from his mouth. The flame was magnified in He Feng's pupil. Then a thick pillar of fire sprayed out. The flame instantly changed to He Feng's face. He Feng could clearly feel the heat in front of him through his thin energy mask!

The energy mask quickly exceeded the insufficient energy in his body.

The real Qi was drying up. In a few seconds, with the exhaustion of He Feng's physical strength, with a bang and a slight crisp sound, the energy mask that just existed in the sky disappeared, and the flying sword lost control and circled with He Feng and Han Li from the air.

Hit the ground heavily! He threw them seven meat and eight vegetables, but saw the pterosaur in the sky. After looking at the two people below contemptuously, he circled and returned to the thick black fog in the sky again.

This gave him Feng a chance of life!

”I'll go. What's this? It's so powerful!” He Feng struggled to get up from the ground, hurriedly took out a handful of Juqi pill from the space, swallowed it, stuffed his mouth full, chewed and scolded.

Why is everything unusual on Penglai immortal island?

This kind of thing unexpectedly appeared. In the eyes of He Feng, the fairyland should look like this. The immortals drink and eat meat all day, just like when they attend the Queen Mother's flat peach banquet. The public security in the sky is also very good. There are no bullshit spirit beasts. Monsters are rampant!

The immortals are just eating and waiting to die. There's no need to worry about any worthless spirit beast or little brother who goes to harm the world. After being detained, they can send a note or go there in person to bring people out.

I didn't expect that Penglai Fairy Island just doesn't play cards according to common sense.

It's not like the fairyland at all. It's like the fantasy land of the jungle and the survival of the fittest described in a fantasy novel. There are all kinds of spirit animals and no rules. It's worse than the secular world.

After all, no matter how bad the secular world is, there is also a dragon group at the eldest level.

Some of the regulations formulated to be followed by practitioners, let alone the protection of life!

But here, it's different. Death is like the wind and often accompanies me. He Feng feels that way on Penglai Fairy Island. He hasn't been here for less than a month. He doesn't know how many times he passed by the God of death. If he knew it would be like this when he came here.

He won't go to the East China Sea, let alone idle, to this shit Penglai Fairy Island!

He fell to the ground and rested for a while. Maybe it's where they stay now, which belongs to the periphery of here, so that there are no strong spirit beasts on the ground. In addition, Han Li's strength is still there although he was badly hurt.