This snow-capped cave is a natural cave on the cliff. A group of Medusa warriors and priests guarded the entrance of the cave. At the foot of the mountain is a dense coniferous forest. The snow covers the lush forest and a frozen ice waterfall. The scenery is beautiful and charming.
Seeing Lord Mourinho's arrival, all Medusa seemed to be relieved
The situation of Bing Huáng is much worse than Liu Zhenhan expected. After entering the cave, Liu Zhenhan even thought that an avalanche broke out here. A thick layer of ice mirrors formed inside the cave, with clear edges and corners. The ice and snow particles roared around and rolled around, and the shaved face hurt.
Tang Beierjinna~~ Lord Mourinho's face was full of heartache, he strode forward, hugged Bing Huáng's neck tightly, and said as if coaxing a child: My beloved Tang Beierjinna, don't worry, I have found you the best doctor
It's strange that the ice prism that was originally filled with caves was shaken slightly by the tragic cry of ice, but after the swan priest hugged the neck of the ice Huáng, the sarcastic cry turned into a soft gossip.
Old Liu hadn't heard Bing Huáng's cry yet. He thought it was very interesting. Bing Huáng really looked like a woman who was about to give birth, not like a super-level monster.
The situation is really bad
Liu Zhenhan looked at the huge ice. A bright red blood came out of its lower abdomen covered by snow-white fluff, flowing to the ground, emitting a huge cold air.
Bing Huáng's body was trembling, not because of the cold, but because of trying his best to suppress the pain, which made the super-level monster hurt like this. This was the first time Liu Zhenhan saw it.
Mr. Mourinho's whole face was pressed against Bing Huáng's head, rubbing it constantly, and whispering in a low voice.
Saving a bird's life is better than creating a seven-level fuku
Liu Zhenhan quickly took out the oxen of the palm-sized saltwater Kui Niu.
As for how to treat this Bing Huáng, whether to decoct or boil beef oxidize, steam or boil, Liu Zhenhan simply couldn't understand
He wanted to save this Bing Huáng, but his motivation was a little bit unreasonable
After thinking for a while, Liu Zhenhan still used the most natural method to crush the beef yeast into powder with his hands. However, the problem arises again. How should I feed this ice?
Bing Huáng is already so weak that it is impossible to swallow it by himself. Old Liu played with it. He opened his phoenix beak and stuffed it into it like a duck.
The Swan Master was so distressed that he immediately stopped Liu Zhenhan's next rough movement, snatched the wool paper with golden beef yellow powder, took out the horse's hoof silver wine pot from his waist, took a sip of wine, contained a little beef yellow powder, hugged Bing Huáng's head, and slowly slid it with his mouth towards the bird's beak.
Old Liu was stunned
He didn't expect that this Lord Mourinho would love his magic pet so much!
After taking beef yeast powder, the ice was obviously much quieter, as if beef yeast powder really had a strange effect
Lord Mourinho finally breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Liu Zhenhan gratefully
Old Liu was secretly amused in his heart. If you don’t let you give birth to this phoenix egg, wouldn’t my blood baby be gone?
Just as Lord Mourinho held Liu Zhen's hand tightly and sent the Meng Dayun Xibei to the entrance of the cave with thanks. Before he could say goodbye, he heard the moon elf priestess who was looking after the cave and let out a shocking scream.
Liu Zhenhan and Mourinho thought that some powerful monster appeared in the depths of the cave, so the two rushed back to the depths of the cave.
The moon elves priestess pointed his trembling finger at the ice on the ground
The huge ice Huáng had already fallen into a coma at this moment, lying motionless on the ground, and a large amount of blood splashed from its lower abdomen.
There is a white egg pointed, as difficult as bamboo shoots after the rain, but tenaciously revealing its head
What's going on? Why is this happening?
Mourinho was like an angry lion, grabbed Liu Zhenhan's collar: You damn it! What happened to you to my Tang Beierjinna? Why did you say "Niuhuang Angong" make my Tang Beierjinna miscarriage!
Medicine can’t cure death, and medicine can save those who are destined to be!
Liu Zhenhan tried hard to argue with the old guy's hand
The old swan's strength is really great, and the iron pliers stuck Lao Liu's neck, so Lao Liu almost couldn't get it in one breath
He was a half-baked person, and he didn't know what medical skills were, that is, he read the script. He didn't know where he heard anyone talk about it back then. Niuhuang Angong, he just took it for granted what it meant. Today, this miscarriage happened, how did he know why it was?
According to Liu Zhenhan's logic, it is probably because of this ice Huáng itself, who made it mate in close relatives.
If there is anything wrong with Tang Beierjinna, I will definitely kill you!
Lord Mourinho's tone suddenly became colder than the ice edges on the rock wall, and he was no longer angry, calm like a piece of thousands of years of ice. This sudden calmness turned into makes people feel creepy
What are you doing! Immortal birds! How can I die?
Liu Zhenhan looked directly at the main priest of the swan. At this time, he could not show the appearance of a lie who betrayed Daliwan. If the old swan knew that he was just here to cover up, the old swan could really do anything to him.
Mourinho's expression told Lao Liu that he was really interested in killing. Although he might not be afraid of this old swan, it seems a bit unworthy to fight for such a thing.
Don't you know that the immortal birds no longer possess Nirvana during their childbirth? Lord Mourinho's eyes began to become fierce
Don't worry, super-level monsters are not so easy to die
Liu Zhenhan sniffed: When something bad happened, you should think about the benefits. If you give birth prematurely, you will have to give birth sooner or later. What's the harm in a few months earlier!
Idiot! Do you think the super-level beast is our behemoth? Even if it is born prematurely for an hour, the baby in the egg will not survive even if it hatches it!
Mourinho moved his body to the sunny side of the cave and said coldly: You have to lose your life
The main priest of the swan has blocked Liu Zhenhan's way out of the cave, and the drunken man's intention is obvious
Liu Zhenhan threw out a chain halo of souls, shackled the ice on the ground and the three people in the cave. The three people's hearts were all empty, and a feeling of fatigue and laziness bathed the three people's bodies and minds.
Lord Mourinho's eyes flashed strangely
He was so angry that he completely lost control. He actually forgot the Become Sacrifice's secret battle song. The Heart Chain Battle Song. As long as it is not the loss of vitality overdose, the Heart Chain can definitely save lives.
The moon elf priestess didn't remember to use blood coagulation technique to stop bleeding until then. It seemed that she was like Lord Mourinho, and was in a hurry.
Blood coagulation technique is indeed very effective. Maybe it is because Bing Huáng's bleeding is not like the tragic situation of trauma that injured the blood vessels and aorta on the battlefield. Bing Huáng's blood finally stopped flowing.
Under the force of the blessing of the chain aura of the soul, Bing Huáng finally opened his eyes tiredly. The white egg had already exposed a large piece from behind its buttocks, and was covered with a thick layer of blood.
Dear Lord Mourinho! Your ice will lead to premature birth, and it shouldn't be my beef erratic, okay?
Liu Zhenhan is actually a little guilty, but he must not be soft-hearted at this time: I am here to help you so selflessly. Is this how you treat me? Kill me? Kill a priest? Kill your compatriot? To the just God of War, you are really surprised as a priest!
Then you give me an explanation! Dear Lord Richard! Why did my ice Huáng Tang Beierjinna suddenly become like this after eating your Angong beef?
Lord Mourinho hugged the weak Bing Huáng tightly and asked angrily
Did your ice Huáng be lively before? Don’t treat ignorance as a personality, my priest! Who has stipulated that a doctor must ensure that he can recover by taking action? If that is the case, why are there still dead souls in this world?
Liu Zhenhan was also angry. He was originally a powerful landlord, but he never planned to clean his neck and wait for others to cut it.
This incident is all because of you from beginning to end! Without you, the Gabriel Magic Butterfly would not have caused such trouble!
Mourinho took off the gold Medusa badge on his chest, and his handsome face was full of violence
Damn! What can I do when facing the twelve black dragons of hell? Don’t forget that your daughter, Tanni, was there at the time, Mom!
Liu Zhenhan felt that the old man was probably crazy. He had always seen him gentle and elegant before. Today, he seemed to have changed into his body as if the soul of a bandit had been drilled into his body. His eyes were like a knife, and his murderous aura flashed with a captivating murderous aura.
When it comes to Gottany, Mourinho's eyes are a little soft
Fuck Mourinho! I'll fuck you uncle!
Liu Zhenhan suddenly remembered: Isn’t Bing Huáng okay now? Why are you still holding me and not letting me go? Mom! Feng Huáng eggs are born prematurely, what can I do? Don’t you know that pregnant women will have miscarriage if they fall down and fight?
Jose... The ice on the ground suddenly spoke in an extremely weak voice: ...It's not about this Pige or medicine, it's God's will, this is the punishment of Xia Gui, the god of Feng Huáng, to me
Tang Beierkina... Lord Mourinho's eyes were filled with tears, staring at the exhausted Bing Huáng
Obisrachi!
Liu Zhenhan cursed in a low voice. He didn't expect that this ice Huáng was also an immortal bird that advanced to the human form. A talking super-level monster. In addition to being born with vocal cords, birds like Feng Huáng flamingo must evolve into human form to have this ability. No wonder when you enter the cave, you feel that its chirping is not loud.
It would be strange if the God of Feng Huáng doesn't punish you! You are the same mother as Huo Feng, and you even made a descendant of me. It would be a deformity when you gave birth to it! Liu Zhenhan cursed in his heart
Uh... The heavy breathing of ice caused a louder sound to hit the ice wall. A huge white egg rolled away from the ground, turned three times, and stopped.
Tang Beierkina... Lord Mourinho stared at Huáng egg, tears could no longer bear the fall
Liu Zhenhan breathed a sigh of relief. The fate of this ice Huáng was completely saved. Now that the childbirth has been completed, he will definitely be nirvana.
Oh~ My child~ Ice Huáng Tang Beierjinna struggled to support her slender neck, looked back and stared at the bloody Huáng egg, and the snow-white feathers were shivering.
The fluctuations of elemental power are too weak... The beautiful eyes of the moon elf priestess were filled with tears: ...This Huáng egg cannot be... hatched...
The ice on the ground rolled past a white light and quietly turned into a woman in white, with her hair as black as snow, and a beautiful frozen man
In my name, I will give you peace
Ice Huáng Tang Beierjinna covered her breasts and slowly stood up with Mourinho's support. A scent of frost and snow shot out from her slender fingers. She flew around the eggs on the ground, and gradually fell off ice flowers, slowly solidifying into a crystal ice sculpture. The oval Huáng egg shone brightly in the transparent ice crystals.
Child, you will stay on the top of the snow-capped mountains forever. Let the ice and snow that have been covered with thousands of years write down my love for you.
Bing Huáng Tang Beierjinna's voice trembled, she stretched out her fingers and stroked the huge ice crystal from afar. Tears rolled down, and her beautiful face, like snow, was full of haggardness.
Liu Zhenhan was speechless, and he kept thinking in his belly, was it Bing Huáng who was about to have an abortion? Or was there something wrong with his beef powder?
Angong Niuhuang Ah! Liu Zhenhan muttered in his heart: If it is not Angong, why should it give it this name? Is it different from ours from the Aegean continent?
Let's go. Mourinho's face suddenly grew a lot older, and his eyes always avoided the ice sculpture.
Liu Zhenhan looked at them from time to time, and he felt more and more guilty.
The suffering that Tang Beierjinna suffered today is caused by you! Lord Mourinho looked at Liu Zhenhan with a stern voice. His eyes were like poisonous snakes, hatred poisonous snakes
It's not his business. Bing Huáng Tang Beierjinna said bitterly, this is Xia Gui's anger, this is fate
Liu Zhenhan was so angry that he was scolded by Mourinho, but he still held it back
The girl of Ice Huáng staggered to the ice sculpture, stretched out her trembling arms, hugged the cold ball like a hug the world, and kept kissing, tears dripping, turning into ice again
Mourinho's throat made a howl similar to a wild beast, like a lonely snow wolf facing a hurricane on the top of the mountain, and he asked unwillingly
Ningru's real pain infected Liu Zhenhan. Although he was not sure whether it was his fault, Lao Liu was really a little guilty at this moment, and this heart-wrenching feeling was spreading more and more widespread.
It was clearly Angong Niuhuang Ah... How could I make a mistake... Liu Zhenhan murmured and repeated this sentence
After all, this is the descendant of a humanoid creature Ah!
What if it is your own fault?
Liu's heart was trembling, cold, suffocating
In life there is so much black humor
Not long ago, he had thought about getting this Huáng egg. If he had known that Ice Huáng could have transformed into a human form, Liu Zhenhan would never have done so. In his heart, the monster that transformed into a human form was not the same as the monster that was in the form of a wild beast.
Flashes of empty wind swept across the cave, rolling up the remaining snow and frost particles, and hit Liu Zhenhan, who was staring in a daze.
Mourinho and the Ice Huáng girl, the moon elf priest, didn't know when he left, leaving only Liu Zhenhan staring at the ice crystals alone. In the transparent reflective layer, a pair of lost eyes reflected
White Huáng eggs, beautiful lines, there was once a living life
There was a loud bang in the ground, and frost and snow splashed everywhere in the cave
Liu Zhenhan used his mitral arm to smash the ice crystal open. The oval Huáng egg smiled gently at him, and a wave of elemental fluctuations that were almost imperceptible were rippling.
A drop of hot and thick blood was filled with heat, and a bright red plum blossom spread out, blending with the blood on the egg.
Do you say that if you can't hatch it, you can't hatch it! I'm going to try it! That's a fucking life!
Liu Zhenhan gritted his teeth and squeezed out the ticked blood beads from his middle finger, and chanted the complex and obscure elf magic spell.
The blood was like a swimming spirit snake, gathering with blood on the surface of the eggshell, and gathering one magic symbol after another and the ancient six-pointed multi-star magic array pattern on the surface of the Huáng egg. The huge and surging elemental potential burst out of the blood of Liu Zhenhan's middle finger.
Huáng eggs are like a greedy bottomless pit, swallowing one after another of the magic halos brewing. The rainbow-like red flames made the whole egg quietly turn into a ruby-like color. Countless ice chips collapsed from the eggs, as if they were held by an invisible big hand. Huáng eggs quietly slung into the air, and the heartbeat of Gudong Gudong also went from slight inaudible until they became bigger and bigger.
In the almost translucent egg, swimming in countless magic rainbows wildly
Liu Zhenhan didn't know if there was a blood-type Saint Qia in history that hatched the eggs. He only knew that blood feeding was too energy and blood, because the magic and blood in his body were evacuating at the speed of a flood breaking the dam.
The eggshell broke without warning, and a blood mist exploded
Liu Zhenhan fell to the sky and hit the mountain wall heavily
Liu Zhenhan jumped up from a carp on the ground, still feeling scared; he did not expect that the advanced mage would need blood infants for one year to feed, which was just a short moment for Saint Qia.
The magic power absorbed by this Huáng egg far exceeded his limited range of magic knowledge, and excessive blood sucking almost sucked him into a human. The danger of blood magic made Liu Zhenhan walk away at the gate of hell.
The blood mist dissipated, Liu Zhenhan held the mountain wall and almost fainted
A platinum frosted and snowy spichy beast stood on the ground, with fat heads and big ears, and was cute, half a meter tall, and several circles larger than the fruit.
There was also a bare-butt child standing on the ground, as tall as this frosty and snowy skinchy beast
But this child's face is similar to the same mold as the one carved out of the same mold as the one who just now. It has a rare platinum hair. Although it is still young, the handsomeness on the face is no longer visible.
A white feathered wings grow on the left rib of the frosy and snowy spichy beast
A white feather wing is born on the child's right rib
Dad! The frosty and snowy spichmond shouted in a coquettish manner
Dad! The child also shouted
Two pairs of pink little arms stretched towards Lao Liu and walked over as he learned to walk.
Old Liu sighed deeply, bent down and hugged the two blood babies. The two blood babies giggled and sniffed his face.
It is said that the blood baby should be exactly the same as himself, but the twin blood baby in front of him not only has nothing to do with the wild horses and cows he grows, but also obviously a pair of disabled people with less wings. What's particularly annoying is that one looks like Mourinho
Liu Zhenhan really doesn't know what kind of sensation will cause when bringing a talking Frost and Snow Pechy beast and a little Mourinho back to Fei Lengcui.
Our first half of life was so unfortunate. The Frosy and Snow Peachi beast tightly pressed against Liu Zhenhan's big face and said
Mourinho! I fuck your whole family of women!
A sudden flash of inspiration in his mind made Lao Liu understand what was going on. He cursed at the sky: You damn, you are a bastard who has sex with your demon pet!
Seeing Lord Mourinho's arrival, all Medusa seemed to be relieved
The situation of Bing Huáng is much worse than Liu Zhenhan expected. After entering the cave, Liu Zhenhan even thought that an avalanche broke out here. A thick layer of ice mirrors formed inside the cave, with clear edges and corners. The ice and snow particles roared around and rolled around, and the shaved face hurt.
Tang Beierjinna~~ Lord Mourinho's face was full of heartache, he strode forward, hugged Bing Huáng's neck tightly, and said as if coaxing a child: My beloved Tang Beierjinna, don't worry, I have found you the best doctor
It's strange that the ice prism that was originally filled with caves was shaken slightly by the tragic cry of ice, but after the swan priest hugged the neck of the ice Huáng, the sarcastic cry turned into a soft gossip.
Old Liu hadn't heard Bing Huáng's cry yet. He thought it was very interesting. Bing Huáng really looked like a woman who was about to give birth, not like a super-level monster.
The situation is really bad
Liu Zhenhan looked at the huge ice. A bright red blood came out of its lower abdomen covered by snow-white fluff, flowing to the ground, emitting a huge cold air.
Bing Huáng's body was trembling, not because of the cold, but because of trying his best to suppress the pain, which made the super-level monster hurt like this. This was the first time Liu Zhenhan saw it.
Mr. Mourinho's whole face was pressed against Bing Huáng's head, rubbing it constantly, and whispering in a low voice.
Saving a bird's life is better than creating a seven-level fuku
Liu Zhenhan quickly took out the oxen of the palm-sized saltwater Kui Niu.
As for how to treat this Bing Huáng, whether to decoct or boil beef oxidize, steam or boil, Liu Zhenhan simply couldn't understand
He wanted to save this Bing Huáng, but his motivation was a little bit unreasonable
After thinking for a while, Liu Zhenhan still used the most natural method to crush the beef yeast into powder with his hands. However, the problem arises again. How should I feed this ice?
Bing Huáng is already so weak that it is impossible to swallow it by himself. Old Liu played with it. He opened his phoenix beak and stuffed it into it like a duck.
The Swan Master was so distressed that he immediately stopped Liu Zhenhan's next rough movement, snatched the wool paper with golden beef yellow powder, took out the horse's hoof silver wine pot from his waist, took a sip of wine, contained a little beef yellow powder, hugged Bing Huáng's head, and slowly slid it with his mouth towards the bird's beak.
Old Liu was stunned
He didn't expect that this Lord Mourinho would love his magic pet so much!
After taking beef yeast powder, the ice was obviously much quieter, as if beef yeast powder really had a strange effect
Lord Mourinho finally breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Liu Zhenhan gratefully
Old Liu was secretly amused in his heart. If you don’t let you give birth to this phoenix egg, wouldn’t my blood baby be gone?
Just as Lord Mourinho held Liu Zhen's hand tightly and sent the Meng Dayun Xibei to the entrance of the cave with thanks. Before he could say goodbye, he heard the moon elf priestess who was looking after the cave and let out a shocking scream.
Liu Zhenhan and Mourinho thought that some powerful monster appeared in the depths of the cave, so the two rushed back to the depths of the cave.
The moon elves priestess pointed his trembling finger at the ice on the ground
The huge ice Huáng had already fallen into a coma at this moment, lying motionless on the ground, and a large amount of blood splashed from its lower abdomen.
There is a white egg pointed, as difficult as bamboo shoots after the rain, but tenaciously revealing its head
What's going on? Why is this happening?
Mourinho was like an angry lion, grabbed Liu Zhenhan's collar: You damn it! What happened to you to my Tang Beierjinna? Why did you say "Niuhuang Angong" make my Tang Beierjinna miscarriage!
Medicine can’t cure death, and medicine can save those who are destined to be!
Liu Zhenhan tried hard to argue with the old guy's hand
The old swan's strength is really great, and the iron pliers stuck Lao Liu's neck, so Lao Liu almost couldn't get it in one breath
He was a half-baked person, and he didn't know what medical skills were, that is, he read the script. He didn't know where he heard anyone talk about it back then. Niuhuang Angong, he just took it for granted what it meant. Today, this miscarriage happened, how did he know why it was?
According to Liu Zhenhan's logic, it is probably because of this ice Huáng itself, who made it mate in close relatives.
If there is anything wrong with Tang Beierjinna, I will definitely kill you!
Lord Mourinho's tone suddenly became colder than the ice edges on the rock wall, and he was no longer angry, calm like a piece of thousands of years of ice. This sudden calmness turned into makes people feel creepy
What are you doing! Immortal birds! How can I die?
Liu Zhenhan looked directly at the main priest of the swan. At this time, he could not show the appearance of a lie who betrayed Daliwan. If the old swan knew that he was just here to cover up, the old swan could really do anything to him.
Mourinho's expression told Lao Liu that he was really interested in killing. Although he might not be afraid of this old swan, it seems a bit unworthy to fight for such a thing.
Don't you know that the immortal birds no longer possess Nirvana during their childbirth? Lord Mourinho's eyes began to become fierce
Don't worry, super-level monsters are not so easy to die
Liu Zhenhan sniffed: When something bad happened, you should think about the benefits. If you give birth prematurely, you will have to give birth sooner or later. What's the harm in a few months earlier!
Idiot! Do you think the super-level beast is our behemoth? Even if it is born prematurely for an hour, the baby in the egg will not survive even if it hatches it!
Mourinho moved his body to the sunny side of the cave and said coldly: You have to lose your life
The main priest of the swan has blocked Liu Zhenhan's way out of the cave, and the drunken man's intention is obvious
Liu Zhenhan threw out a chain halo of souls, shackled the ice on the ground and the three people in the cave. The three people's hearts were all empty, and a feeling of fatigue and laziness bathed the three people's bodies and minds.
Lord Mourinho's eyes flashed strangely
He was so angry that he completely lost control. He actually forgot the Become Sacrifice's secret battle song. The Heart Chain Battle Song. As long as it is not the loss of vitality overdose, the Heart Chain can definitely save lives.
The moon elf priestess didn't remember to use blood coagulation technique to stop bleeding until then. It seemed that she was like Lord Mourinho, and was in a hurry.
Blood coagulation technique is indeed very effective. Maybe it is because Bing Huáng's bleeding is not like the tragic situation of trauma that injured the blood vessels and aorta on the battlefield. Bing Huáng's blood finally stopped flowing.
Under the force of the blessing of the chain aura of the soul, Bing Huáng finally opened his eyes tiredly. The white egg had already exposed a large piece from behind its buttocks, and was covered with a thick layer of blood.
Dear Lord Mourinho! Your ice will lead to premature birth, and it shouldn't be my beef erratic, okay?
Liu Zhenhan is actually a little guilty, but he must not be soft-hearted at this time: I am here to help you so selflessly. Is this how you treat me? Kill me? Kill a priest? Kill your compatriot? To the just God of War, you are really surprised as a priest!
Then you give me an explanation! Dear Lord Richard! Why did my ice Huáng Tang Beierjinna suddenly become like this after eating your Angong beef?
Lord Mourinho hugged the weak Bing Huáng tightly and asked angrily
Did your ice Huáng be lively before? Don’t treat ignorance as a personality, my priest! Who has stipulated that a doctor must ensure that he can recover by taking action? If that is the case, why are there still dead souls in this world?
Liu Zhenhan was also angry. He was originally a powerful landlord, but he never planned to clean his neck and wait for others to cut it.
This incident is all because of you from beginning to end! Without you, the Gabriel Magic Butterfly would not have caused such trouble!
Mourinho took off the gold Medusa badge on his chest, and his handsome face was full of violence
Damn! What can I do when facing the twelve black dragons of hell? Don’t forget that your daughter, Tanni, was there at the time, Mom!
Liu Zhenhan felt that the old man was probably crazy. He had always seen him gentle and elegant before. Today, he seemed to have changed into his body as if the soul of a bandit had been drilled into his body. His eyes were like a knife, and his murderous aura flashed with a captivating murderous aura.
When it comes to Gottany, Mourinho's eyes are a little soft
Fuck Mourinho! I'll fuck you uncle!
Liu Zhenhan suddenly remembered: Isn’t Bing Huáng okay now? Why are you still holding me and not letting me go? Mom! Feng Huáng eggs are born prematurely, what can I do? Don’t you know that pregnant women will have miscarriage if they fall down and fight?
Jose... The ice on the ground suddenly spoke in an extremely weak voice: ...It's not about this Pige or medicine, it's God's will, this is the punishment of Xia Gui, the god of Feng Huáng, to me
Tang Beierkina... Lord Mourinho's eyes were filled with tears, staring at the exhausted Bing Huáng
Obisrachi!
Liu Zhenhan cursed in a low voice. He didn't expect that this ice Huáng was also an immortal bird that advanced to the human form. A talking super-level monster. In addition to being born with vocal cords, birds like Feng Huáng flamingo must evolve into human form to have this ability. No wonder when you enter the cave, you feel that its chirping is not loud.
It would be strange if the God of Feng Huáng doesn't punish you! You are the same mother as Huo Feng, and you even made a descendant of me. It would be a deformity when you gave birth to it! Liu Zhenhan cursed in his heart
Uh... The heavy breathing of ice caused a louder sound to hit the ice wall. A huge white egg rolled away from the ground, turned three times, and stopped.
Tang Beierkina... Lord Mourinho stared at Huáng egg, tears could no longer bear the fall
Liu Zhenhan breathed a sigh of relief. The fate of this ice Huáng was completely saved. Now that the childbirth has been completed, he will definitely be nirvana.
Oh~ My child~ Ice Huáng Tang Beierjinna struggled to support her slender neck, looked back and stared at the bloody Huáng egg, and the snow-white feathers were shivering.
The fluctuations of elemental power are too weak... The beautiful eyes of the moon elf priestess were filled with tears: ...This Huáng egg cannot be... hatched...
The ice on the ground rolled past a white light and quietly turned into a woman in white, with her hair as black as snow, and a beautiful frozen man
In my name, I will give you peace
Ice Huáng Tang Beierjinna covered her breasts and slowly stood up with Mourinho's support. A scent of frost and snow shot out from her slender fingers. She flew around the eggs on the ground, and gradually fell off ice flowers, slowly solidifying into a crystal ice sculpture. The oval Huáng egg shone brightly in the transparent ice crystals.
Child, you will stay on the top of the snow-capped mountains forever. Let the ice and snow that have been covered with thousands of years write down my love for you.
Bing Huáng Tang Beierjinna's voice trembled, she stretched out her fingers and stroked the huge ice crystal from afar. Tears rolled down, and her beautiful face, like snow, was full of haggardness.
Liu Zhenhan was speechless, and he kept thinking in his belly, was it Bing Huáng who was about to have an abortion? Or was there something wrong with his beef powder?
Angong Niuhuang Ah! Liu Zhenhan muttered in his heart: If it is not Angong, why should it give it this name? Is it different from ours from the Aegean continent?
Let's go. Mourinho's face suddenly grew a lot older, and his eyes always avoided the ice sculpture.
Liu Zhenhan looked at them from time to time, and he felt more and more guilty.
The suffering that Tang Beierjinna suffered today is caused by you! Lord Mourinho looked at Liu Zhenhan with a stern voice. His eyes were like poisonous snakes, hatred poisonous snakes
It's not his business. Bing Huáng Tang Beierjinna said bitterly, this is Xia Gui's anger, this is fate
Liu Zhenhan was so angry that he was scolded by Mourinho, but he still held it back
The girl of Ice Huáng staggered to the ice sculpture, stretched out her trembling arms, hugged the cold ball like a hug the world, and kept kissing, tears dripping, turning into ice again
Mourinho's throat made a howl similar to a wild beast, like a lonely snow wolf facing a hurricane on the top of the mountain, and he asked unwillingly
Ningru's real pain infected Liu Zhenhan. Although he was not sure whether it was his fault, Lao Liu was really a little guilty at this moment, and this heart-wrenching feeling was spreading more and more widespread.
It was clearly Angong Niuhuang Ah... How could I make a mistake... Liu Zhenhan murmured and repeated this sentence
After all, this is the descendant of a humanoid creature Ah!
What if it is your own fault?
Liu's heart was trembling, cold, suffocating
In life there is so much black humor
Not long ago, he had thought about getting this Huáng egg. If he had known that Ice Huáng could have transformed into a human form, Liu Zhenhan would never have done so. In his heart, the monster that transformed into a human form was not the same as the monster that was in the form of a wild beast.
Flashes of empty wind swept across the cave, rolling up the remaining snow and frost particles, and hit Liu Zhenhan, who was staring in a daze.
Mourinho and the Ice Huáng girl, the moon elf priest, didn't know when he left, leaving only Liu Zhenhan staring at the ice crystals alone. In the transparent reflective layer, a pair of lost eyes reflected
White Huáng eggs, beautiful lines, there was once a living life
There was a loud bang in the ground, and frost and snow splashed everywhere in the cave
Liu Zhenhan used his mitral arm to smash the ice crystal open. The oval Huáng egg smiled gently at him, and a wave of elemental fluctuations that were almost imperceptible were rippling.
A drop of hot and thick blood was filled with heat, and a bright red plum blossom spread out, blending with the blood on the egg.
Do you say that if you can't hatch it, you can't hatch it! I'm going to try it! That's a fucking life!
Liu Zhenhan gritted his teeth and squeezed out the ticked blood beads from his middle finger, and chanted the complex and obscure elf magic spell.
The blood was like a swimming spirit snake, gathering with blood on the surface of the eggshell, and gathering one magic symbol after another and the ancient six-pointed multi-star magic array pattern on the surface of the Huáng egg. The huge and surging elemental potential burst out of the blood of Liu Zhenhan's middle finger.
Huáng eggs are like a greedy bottomless pit, swallowing one after another of the magic halos brewing. The rainbow-like red flames made the whole egg quietly turn into a ruby-like color. Countless ice chips collapsed from the eggs, as if they were held by an invisible big hand. Huáng eggs quietly slung into the air, and the heartbeat of Gudong Gudong also went from slight inaudible until they became bigger and bigger.
In the almost translucent egg, swimming in countless magic rainbows wildly
Liu Zhenhan didn't know if there was a blood-type Saint Qia in history that hatched the eggs. He only knew that blood feeding was too energy and blood, because the magic and blood in his body were evacuating at the speed of a flood breaking the dam.
The eggshell broke without warning, and a blood mist exploded
Liu Zhenhan fell to the sky and hit the mountain wall heavily
Liu Zhenhan jumped up from a carp on the ground, still feeling scared; he did not expect that the advanced mage would need blood infants for one year to feed, which was just a short moment for Saint Qia.
The magic power absorbed by this Huáng egg far exceeded his limited range of magic knowledge, and excessive blood sucking almost sucked him into a human. The danger of blood magic made Liu Zhenhan walk away at the gate of hell.
The blood mist dissipated, Liu Zhenhan held the mountain wall and almost fainted
A platinum frosted and snowy spichy beast stood on the ground, with fat heads and big ears, and was cute, half a meter tall, and several circles larger than the fruit.
There was also a bare-butt child standing on the ground, as tall as this frosty and snowy skinchy beast
But this child's face is similar to the same mold as the one carved out of the same mold as the one who just now. It has a rare platinum hair. Although it is still young, the handsomeness on the face is no longer visible.
A white feathered wings grow on the left rib of the frosy and snowy spichy beast
A white feather wing is born on the child's right rib
Dad! The frosty and snowy spichmond shouted in a coquettish manner
Dad! The child also shouted
Two pairs of pink little arms stretched towards Lao Liu and walked over as he learned to walk.
Old Liu sighed deeply, bent down and hugged the two blood babies. The two blood babies giggled and sniffed his face.
It is said that the blood baby should be exactly the same as himself, but the twin blood baby in front of him not only has nothing to do with the wild horses and cows he grows, but also obviously a pair of disabled people with less wings. What's particularly annoying is that one looks like Mourinho
Liu Zhenhan really doesn't know what kind of sensation will cause when bringing a talking Frost and Snow Pechy beast and a little Mourinho back to Fei Lengcui.
Our first half of life was so unfortunate. The Frosy and Snow Peachi beast tightly pressed against Liu Zhenhan's big face and said
Mourinho! I fuck your whole family of women!
A sudden flash of inspiration in his mind made Lao Liu understand what was going on. He cursed at the sky: You damn, you are a bastard who has sex with your demon pet!
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