I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 475
When one of the "millennium gnats" died and fell to the ground, the other "millennium gnat" at the side realized that the momentum was wrong. Its master had already started to kill them, so it shrank back and saw a flash of white light , slammed into the rubble on the side, wanting to escape from here quickly, how could the white-haired old man allow it to escape so easily, murderous look suddenly appeared in his eyes, as soon as he raised his hand, a gust of wind rose from the ground, and with all his might, With a soft palm move, all the stones on the ground, big and small, were shaken with true energy, and even brought the fleeing "Millennium Panfly" into the midair. It was still waving in mid-air, and the innumerable legs that looked a little frightening on its body were trembling, as if looking for a low point of strength, before the "thousand-year gnat" fell to the ground. On the ground, the figure of the white-haired old man swayed for a moment, and he flashed to the side of the "thousand-year gnat" in the blink of an eye, and he stretched out his hand to grab the neck of the "thousand-year gnat".

My vitals were caught by the white-haired old man, and when I looked at the "thousand-year gnat", it suddenly became quiet, a pair of small white eyes flickered, and looked at the white-haired old man in fear, the eyes were full of pity and begging The white-haired old man's heart trembled, and his heart softened immediately. He stretched out his other hand, stroked the head of the "thousand-year-old gnat" lightly, and murmured: "Old man!" It's not that this old man deliberately took your lives. If you want to blame, you can only blame the poison on your body. If you have ordinary poison on your body, this old man may be able to cure it, but it's a pity that your poison can only be dissolved with your blood. There is nothing the old man can do."

The "thousand-year gnat" seemed to understand the sad expression of the white-haired old man, two lines of clear tears slowly flowed out of a pair of small white eyes, and a faint sound of insects rang out from its mouth, which was full of endless People can't help but feel pity for their resentment, and even Wu Feng beside him is a little moved. If it was normal, Wu Feng would definitely open his mouth to intercede for them, but it was his own little yellow that they bit. Maybe Xiao Huang died.

Wu Feng's throat twitched, and he swallowed the words violently, and turned around abruptly, unable to bear to watch this parting scene again.

The moment Wu Feng turned his head, the white-haired old man suddenly said coldly, "Old guy, I'm sorry!"

As soon as the words fell, there was another sound of bone shattering. This sound must be the sound of the head of the "Millennium gnat" being smashed. The heavy palm of the white-haired old man seemed to be hitting his heart.

There was a helpless sigh from behind, the white-haired old man seemed to have exhausted all his strength in the palm, and his voice seemed a little weak, "Okay, these two "thousand-year-old gnats" have been killed by the old man, you Don't stand there stupidly, kid, come over and help the old man."

Wu Feng turned around slowly, and saw that the "thousand-year gnat" in the white-haired old man's hand was already dead, just like a hemp rope in his hand, it just fell down lifelessly. In the blink of an eye, a fresh life was lost, and it was still a life that had lived for thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)