The song of the Phoenix against the Phoenix

Chapter 870 Undersea Giant Monster 07
"Hey, I'll go, grandson, you're so heavy, I can't carry your grandfather." The little golden dragon's voice came from under Bai Linghanniao, and Bai Linghanniao could only feel his own body It was slowly rising, and almost fell into the liquid.

Xiao Jinlong's voice was still the same temper as before, but it could be heard that he was having a bit of difficulty speaking.

"Damn, usually you are always on my back, I carried you for so long, what's wrong with you carrying me today?" Bai Linghan said stiffly, it also wanted to move its wings, but, that one The wings really feel a little immobile now.

"Bai Ling, let me take a look at the wound for you." Bo Lixin said, and went to the place where it was injured, and took a look, but luckily the injury was not serious.

Bo Lixin expertly put medicinal powder on Bai Ling Hanniao and bandaged it.

"Hey, grandson, when will your wings be ready? Can you still fly? I'm almost unable to hold on anymore." Xiao Jinlong said with difficulty.

Bai Linghanniao waited for Bo Ting's heart to be bandaged, "My wings won't get better. Grandson, your grandpa depends on you now."

"I said Bai Ling, are you kidding me? Do you want us to die together? I have already said that you are very heavy. I really can't bear it anymore. Get well soon." The little golden dragon said in a chattering voice. They piled up a pile, but they used their body to carry them higher.

"Anyway, you die first, and you die first, after all, you are under us." Bai Linghanniao gently moved his wings. Although it hurt a little, he should be able to persist for a while.

Xiao Jinlong looked up at Bai Linghanniao's huge body, and cursed the black-bellied bird in circles in his heart. If it didn't carry it, it would definitely die. Now it's really called a backrest. .

"Bai Ling, can you see when the wings can move?" Bo Tingxin frowned lightly and asked.

Bai Linghanniao gently flapped its wings. Although it hurt a little, it could still bear the pain, "Master, don't worry, it will be fine soon."

"I'll go, when will yours be soon? Grandpa, I really can't bear it anymore." Xiao Jinlong was telling the truth, this white spirit cold bird is too huge, its small body is too small now, it is I really have no strength left.

Bai Linghanniao had a sly smile in his eyes, "It can be as little as an hour, and as long as three or five hours. You haven't heard of a hundred days of pain and injury. I only need a few hours and it's quite remarkable."

"Ah? One hour?" Xiao Jinlong's eyes widened, and he murmured in his heart, one hour, one hour, it can do it, it can last another hour.

The little golden dragon was only thinking about himself, but he didn't feel the strength on his back was slowly weakening.

By the time it recovered, Bai Linghanniao had already flown up a foot high with his thin thorn heart.

"Hey, grandson, are you returning to the past? It's too scary." The little golden dragon flew up, trying to carry Bai Linghanniao again, but Bai Linghanniao could already fly by itself.

Bai Linghanniao flapped its wings lightly, bursts of cold air spread out, and laughed at Xiao Jinlong, "Are you an idiot? I think your IQ is already equal to your flaws."

"Are you okay? Didn't you say it will take an hour?" Xiao Jinlong swam his body and flew up, blinking his eyes at Bai Linghanniao.

(End of this chapter)