The little falcon turned into a black shadow like an arrow from its string.
Wherever it flies, ripples in space almost appear.
Flying down all the way, the target is not the master Zhan Pinting, but the nine-tailed sky fox.
It's like I want to fight the nine-tailed sky fox.
Work hard without caring about yourself!
"Xiaobai! No, don't..."
Zhan Pinting couldn't help being shocked. Her situation was similar to that of Xue Zhongxue in the Moon River. Her status seemed to be extremely high, but she was closely related to Xiao Falcon. Once something happened to Xiao Falcon, she would be thrown into the dust. Her dignity
no longer.
And she really likes Xiao Falcon.
Almost as a part of life.
When she saw the little falcon "pounce" on the nine-tailed sky fox, she instinctively thought that the little falcon was attacking the nine-tailed sky fox, and she was almost scared to death.
Because of the astonishing power shown by the nine-tailed sky fox just now, even if the little falcon is uniquely endowed with huge room for future development and its current combat power is not ordinary, it is not the case.
If you rush forward, you will die, or in other words, you will rush to seek death!
Xiaobai, don’t sacrifice for me!
Don't be so stupid!
As Zhan Pingting watched anxiously, she saw the little falcon, which was like an arrow leaving the string, flying rapidly to the vicinity of the nine-tailed celestial fox, but its speed dropped sharply.
Zhan Pingting's bright eyes suddenly bulged out.
"???"
Watching the little eagle circle twice around the head of the nine-tailed sky fox, it looked like it was filled with joy and surprise, but there was no hint of tension, pointing fingers and claws at each other.
"Chirp chirp!"
Little Falcon didn't care about Zhan Binting's thoughts at this moment. He screamed happily, and after circling for a while, he simply stopped in front of the nine-tailed demon fox and nuzzled it with his small pointed beak very affectionately.
The nine-tailed sky fox was very disgusted and slapped him in the face.
Snapped!
Slap it on the ground.
Do not touch me!
This time, Zhan Pinting was almost frightened to death. She already felt that something was wrong with her body, and a certain warm feeling was about to leave her body.
But when he saw the little falcon flying up, he persevered and went to catch it again.
"Haw!"
Then it was photographed and then flew up and rubbed against it.
That feeling, that atmosphere, was completely full of intimacy, like a family member reunited after a long absence.
It doesn’t matter whether you ignore me or not, I just want to mess with you anyway!
Zhan Pingting's pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes were so wide that they almost burst out of her eyes. She was inexplicably shocked as she watched the little falcon shamelessly rub against the nine-tailed sky fox, while the other party impatiently slapped her back, causing her to
Her little heart was beating wildly.
At this time, Zhan Pingting felt that her views were shattered and her consciousness was in chaos!
Is this still the cold little Falcon that no one can touch?
Is this still the little falcon who is not even close to his master?
Is this still the arrogant little Falcon who never looks anyone in the eyes in the sect?
Why are you so humble, so flattering, and so pushy in front of this nine-tailed sky fox?
Could it be the instinct of a monster to shun a lowly person and worship a high one, but this doesn’t look like it?
It's a feeling of being rejected by others, but still rushing to kneel and lick it. No, it should be the feeling of insisting on licking even though you know you can't, with no regrets in this life and an unswerving determination...
Is it possible that these two have known each other for a long time?
But... the little falcon fell into my hands almost two days after it was born. It's impossible to see the nine-tailed fox without the chance, right?!
Although the nine-tailed sky fox is indeed worthy of kneeling and licking, water has its source and trees have roots, so there must be a reason for being so close, right?
What's going on?
Different from Zhan Pinting's doubts, the eyes of other people in the waxing moon were filled with hope of survival.
If Xiao Falcon really had a friendship with this demon king, even if it was just a little bit of interaction, would there be a way out for him today?
As long as you can survive, kneeling and licking is nothing.
Besides, being able to kneel down and lick a demon king is an opportunity, a huge opportunity!
"Chirp..." the little falcon cried.
"Uh-huh!" Feng Ying said with a look of displeasure.
"Chirp~~" Little Falcon acted coquettishly.
"Ugh!!" Feng Ying had a cold look on his face and held down the little falcon with his paw.
It's so annoying that I can't make it move anymore.
No, it should be said that it annoys the cat too much!
"Chirp chirp chirp..."
Even though the little falcon was pressed tightly, she still kept squawking affectionately.
It's been so long that even if I'm being beaten, I still feel comfortable and friendly.
Feng Ying couldn't help but have the idea of swinging it out with one claw and hitting the ball.
After a few shots, it will probably be very honest.
Feng Yin hurriedly transmitted the message.
"Get on with the business first, don't add unnecessary complications."
So Feng Ying pressed the little falcon with his paw until it rolled its eyes, and then stood upright with a majestic gaze.
Then, a powerful spiritual thought shook the void: "Sign up!"
Everyone subconsciously believed that the nine-tailed celestial fox in front of them was vibrating with their spiritual thoughts. For a moment, everyone felt awe-inspiring and astonished as if they were dead.
The power of this demon king's spiritual thoughts is so pure that it is almost no different from face-to-face communication or ordinary conversation!
"Chen Yuanjing."
"Meng Youfang."
"Zhan Zhixiang."
"..."
Everyone signed up one by one, their hearts full of anxiety. They didn't know what this demon king meant. Could it be that he wanted to eat people but also wanted to know whether his name sounded good or not?
This vibration of spiritual thoughts was filled with a solemn and majestic atmosphere, just like a judge's decision.
"...I sentence you to death!"
Bang, bang, bang... The tail of the nine-tailed lynx flew out with a roar, and with a few snaps, the brains of seven people exploded.
When Chen Yuanjing arrived, Chen Yuanjing was unwilling to resist stubbornly. He held his sword and resisted at the risk of his life. He spurted blood at the mouth and stepped back more than ten steps. He finally managed to save his life for the time being. He still fell to the ground and said repeatedly: "Wait a minute! I don't accept it.
I don’t accept it!”
"This powerful being, is it possible that you are also a Juntianshou killer?"
Chen Yuanjing said loudly: "Even if you are the killer of Jun Tianshou, Jun Tianjian has already made a distinction. As a demon clan, why do you cross the border to our human clan to carry out killings?"
"It is a rule that a demon killer performs the Juntianjian mission within the demon clan! This is also an iron law! I don't believe that this weak woman in front of me is your master!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Please also abide by the iron rules of the mainland!"
This time there was no response from the divine mind, and Feng Ying struck out again. A wind blade condensed instantly and flew out at extremely high speed.
"Swipe, swipe, swipe..."
The heads of several people, including Chen Yuanjing, flew up one after another, neatly and in one go.
Since the death sentence has been pronounced, why bother wasting time by talking nonsense.
However, in a hundred breaths of time, there was not even time for a cup of tea. Among the people who came to hunt for the Moon Sword this time, only Zhan Zhixiang, Zhan Pingting and two other men survived.
Although he had saved his life, he was still very proud and his face turned pale. Looking at the corpses on the ground, they were all trembling, their bodies were covered with chaff, and their eyes were filled with fear.
Looking at the slowly spreading red on the ground, my mind went blank.
The first quarter moon.
One of the five bright moons.
A martial arts master is so vulnerable?
This is so subversive of the three views!
"Chirp chirp chirp..."
The little falcon kept calling.
The general meaning is... don't kill these people, give me some face, eldest sister!
These people are all very nice to me, and they are not targets, right? They are usually very nice...
"Snapped!"
Feng Ying stepped on the little falcon's head into the soil with a claw, leaving only two wings struggling futilely on the ground.
To give you face, right?
You have a woolen face! Since you said so, let me step your face into the dirt first.
But actions are actions and thoughts are thoughts.
Since Xiao Falcon has said so, repairing it is his own business, so he still has to give him face!
Then the spiritual thought shook again: "The remaining people can leave!"
Zhan Pingting looked at Xiao Falcon who was struggling on the ground and in critical condition: "But my Xiaobai..."
Zhan Zhixiang covered Zhan Pingting's mouth, obviously not wanting her to speak anymore.
In this situation, it is already a blessing to be able to save one's life, so what kind of pets do you need...
Besides, I haven't seen Xiao Falcon get to know anyone, so there's probably no danger. The risk of staying here with just a few of us is unpredictable.
But Zhan Pingting really regards the little falcon as her heart, so how can she rest assured that it is here?
"This little thing is destined to be with me."
The vibration of spiritual thoughts came at the right time: "It will only do good and no harm if it stays. When the time comes, it will naturally be let go. You guys, leave immediately."
"But……"
"If you don't want to leave, just stay forever!"
His spiritual thoughts were overbearing again, and his words were full of killing intent.
Zhan Pingting called out urgently: "Xiao Bai, I'll wait for you a little further away... Don't be brave, you should promise and don't choke... You..."
Zhan Pingting's repeated instructions came from afar, but she was dragged away by Zhan Zhixiang.
Watching Zhan Pingting keep looking back at Xiao Falcon, crystal tears couldn't help falling, and her eyes were full of sorrow, as if she was parting from life or death.
Seeing the person watching the first quarter moon leave, the scene became silent again.
Until this moment, Yue Kong and Xia You sat down on the ground and looked at each other.
The two still don't understand what happened.
Why has there been such a change? Are we saved?!
This nine-tailed sky fox... what kind of method is it?
"you……"
"you……"
The two of them spoke at the same time in unison, looking at the nine-tailed sky fox who was squatting on the ground, holding down the little falcon, and already pressing the little falcon's head into the soil. Yue Kong and Xia You saluted at the same time.
"Thank you, senior...uh?"
I was thanking him, but I was stunned because the nine-tailed sky fox in front of me was changing little by little, from a huge fox, little by little... into a snow-white kitten.
Raising her head, Mengmengda looked at the two of them, paced gracefully, with an innate arrogance, and said lightly: "Huh?"
His mind was still shaking: "Don't you recognize me?"
Xia You and Yue Kong immediately swallowed back the words that came to their lips, dumbfounded and at a loss.
How could you not recognize this?
Isn’t this the gentle cat’s pet?
What a powerful cat that almost ate my snake on the first day we met!
"Mimi?" Xia You called out in surprise.
"Huahua?" Yue Kong was also suddenly confused.
They didn't know Feng Ying's name, they just called the cat according to the common names for cats in their local area.
But that kind of surprise cannot be concealed.
Oh my god...it's actually a gentle cat!
Feng Ying was speechless for a while: Mimi? Huahua? What a stupid name!
Susu...
There seemed to be movement behind them again. The two of them instinctively turned their heads and saw the gentle squad leader who had been away for a long time, looking at them with a smile.