Eternal Sacred King Chapter 672: Bifang bloodline

　　 Above the battlefield, it has calmed down, leaving only a piece of scorched earth.

　　

　　The snake lifted into the air, lava raged, burned hundreds of miles, exuding the breath of gods, and suppressed not only the colorful tarantula family, but also other monsters.

　　

　　 Colorful tarantulas have been burned to death.

　　

　　 The remaining monster beasts broke free from the control of the colorful tarantula clan, and all fled.

　　

　　The tide of beasts receded, leaving only a piece of bones, some remains, still billowing smoke.

　　

　　The monkey, the tiger, and the golden lion were all wounded and panting.

　　

　　"Monkey, Linghu, thank you."

　　

　　 The little fairy crane uttered a word, stretched out the huge slender crane beak, and gently rubbed the cheeks of the monkey and Linghu.

　　

　　 "Nothing."

　　

　　 The monkey grinned, waved his hand, and pointed to the Linghu next to him and said, "This color tiger was the first to discover the problem, and has been muttering on the road until we realized something was wrong."

　　

　　 Linghu felt the affectionate behavior of the little crane, his heart was agitated, and happiness was about to float.

　　

　　 But suddenly I heard the word ‘Sehu’ popping out of the monkey’s mouth, Linghu looked embarrassed, and quickly coughed slightly to divert the attention of the little crane.

　　

　　 Little Crane is a little confused.

　　

　　 The monkey smiled.

　　

　　The golden lion and the little fox all know the reason, and they all smile.

　　

　　Linghu patted his chest and said, "Although I'm a tiger, I have never seen you transformed into a human form, but when I see those big beautiful eyes, I will recognize it!"

　　

　　 "Hmph, you are actually staring at someone's long legs, when did you look at people's eyes?" The monkey curled his mouth and muttered softly.

　　

　　Linghu glared at the monkey and quickly said: "Little crane, don't listen to him nonsense."

　　

　　Linghu looked at the little crane affectionately, brewing emotions, and seemed to want to say something.

　　

　　 After a long time, the little crane was seen a little hairy, Linghu suddenly shouted: "Ah!"

　　

　　 The golden lion and the little fox were shocked by the coldness, and looked at Linghu with a confused expression, not knowing what his nerves were.

　　

　　 The monkey rolled his eyes.

　　

　　Linghu continued: "Ah! Your eyes are so beautiful, so beautiful, like the stars, like the moon, like the sun, like that... well..."

　　

　　The golden lion is full of black lines.

　　

　　The little fox petrified instantly.

　　

　　 The monkey was dumbfounded, and he felt like five thunderstorms.

　　

　　Linghu is writing poetry?

　　

　　 Not to mention how bad the poem is, it got stuck in the middle of writing it! ! !

　　

　　 The monkey stretched out his hand, trying to draw the spirit tiger away.

　　

　　 But there was only one battle, and it was really unable to raise the strength. The monkey sighed and turned away.

　　

　　 He really didn't want to see Linghu, he consciously couldn't afford to lose this person.

　　

　　Linghu looked at him, scratched his head, flashed in his mind, and said loudly: "Like that big gem in the deep sea!"

　　

　　 Linghu shook his head triumphantly, and laughed narcissistically.

　　

　　 In his opinion, this last sentence is really the finishing touch, and the literary talent is brilliant!

　　

　　 Little Crane felt the hairs all over his body stand up, and unconsciously gave a violent shock.

　　

　　"Little Crane, how is it?"

　　

　　 Linghu approached, licking the tiger's face and asked.

　　

　　 Little Crane glanced at Linghu, and said coldly: "Are you in heat?"

　　

　　噗噗嗤!

　　

　　The little fox couldn't bear it, and laughed loudly.

　　

　　The monkey and the golden lion were also grinning beside them, grinning happily.

　　

　　Linghu didn't expect the words of the little crane to be so sharp and so direct. It couldn't stand it at all. The tiger's face was flushed, and his eyebrows were drooping.

　　

　　 At this moment, a person broke through the air from a distance.

　　

　　 is dragging a rope behind him, and an eight-legged spider is tied to the end of the rope.

　　

　　 Little Crane's eyes showed endless anger, and his body trembled.

　　

　　 "Are you okay?"

　　

　　Su Zimo descended in front of everyone, and directly took out a pile of panacea from the storage bag, which he could take orally and externally.

　　

　　 Now he doesn’t lack these things.

　　

　　 Monkey and Linghu silently applied the medicine, while watching the little crane.

　　

　　 The little crane rushed directly in front of the man in the color suit, leaned out the crane feet, stepped heavily on the man in the color suit, and questioned: "You said you used to be in the sand dune of Thousand Spiders and saw a man who looked like me. Man, is it true or not!"

　　

　　The man in colored clothes was already badly injured. When he was stepped on by the foot of the little crane, his internal organs were shaken, he coughed up blood, and gasped: "Of course it's true!"

　　

　　 Little Crane looked nervous, and quickly asked: "Where is he?"

　　

　　 "Is that Bi Fang your father?"

　　

　　The man in colored clothes knew that he had no hope of life, and laughed happily, "It's a pity, you will never see him, he is already dead, hahahaha!"

　　

　　 Little Crane shook his whole body, brushing his face, turning pale.

　　

　　 Su Zimo frowned slightly.

　　

　　 Bifang, a fierce bird of the ancient times, extremely powerful, fire-controlling, and one of the most terrifying of fierce birds.

　　

　　 is just among the fierce birds. The Phoenix clan is too terrifying. It is the king of birds and also controls fire, which makes Bi Fang's reputation not too loud.

　　

　　 But in fact, Bi Fang's true strength is no less than that of the snake in the fire!

　　

　　 Su Zimo has long discovered that the appearance of the little crane is somewhat different from that of the ordinary crane.

　　

　　 The ordinary crane is just a red crown on the head, and the body is white, while the body of the little crane is stained with some emerald green feathers, which is very beautiful.

　　

　　 If there is the blood of Bi Fang in her blood, then everything makes sense.

　　

　　Bi Fang's body is green all over!

　　

　　 Su Zimo thought in his heart: "No wonder I have never seen the father of the little crane, nor have he heard the old crane mention it. It turns out that it has already suffered an accident."

　　

　　 "I don't believe it!"

　　

　　 Little Crane kept shaking his head~IndoMTL.com~ glared at the man in colorful clothes and trembled: "You, you are lying, are you right!"

　　

　　 "Lying?"

　　

　　The man in colored clothes gave a sorrowful laugh, and said: "Your father used his ability to break into the Thousand Spider Dunes, and that would be killing him! My colorful tarantula clan has already drained his blood! Just eat his meat! , Drink his blood to practice, hahahaha!"

　　

　　 Little Crane was already declining in energy and blood, and suddenly suffered such a blow, only to feel that his eyes were black and dizzy for a while.

　　

　　 "Sister Xiaohe!"

　　

　　The little fox hurried forward and held the little crane.

　　

　　bang!

　　

　　 Suddenly, a slap was slapped on the head of the man in colorful clothes, and his head was directly shaken to pieces, and his brain splattered all over the floor.

　　

　　Linghu shook his palm and mumbled: "It's really noisy! The laugh is so terrible, and it's so funny, Tiger Lord has tolerated you for a long time!"

　　

　　 Su Zimo relieved.

　　

　　 He could see that Linghu did not want the little crane to be hit again.

　　

　　 Actually, even if Linghu doesn't move, he will take action!

　　

　　 The man in colorful clothes obviously does not intend to live. In his words, he is trying to stimulate the little crane as much as possible. His heart is terrible!

　　

　　 Su Zimo gently patted the little crane on the shoulder, and comforted: "Don't think about it, this spider knows that it's going to die, it's obviously nonsense, things may not be what you think.")!!