The strongest starting system

Chapter 111 Phoenix Blood Golden Elixir
The tail is quite long like a broom, and the fur at the end is a little golden.

"What kind of bird is this?" Zhao Wushuang opened his insightful eyes in doubt.

? ? ? (infancy):

realm:? ? ?
Trick: ? ? ?
Hobby:? ? ?
weakness:? ? ?
"Can't see anything?" Zhao Wushuang frowned slightly. He remembered that he couldn't see anything when he detected Xiaobai. Until now, he still doesn't know what species Xiaobai is, and this little bird also detects Xiaobai. Can't come out, what's the situation?
Scratching his head, Zhao Wushuang saw the small golden bead in his mouth. Zhao Wushuang tried to take it out, but was bitten by the bird. Even though he was on the verge of coma, he still tried his best to protect the thing in his mouth.

"This frost giant is probably coming for this golden bead." Zhao Wushuang began to show his reasoning ability. If he didn't guess wrong, the little bird should have found the sleeping place of the frost giant, and then took it out of it. After killing this baby, the frost giant chased it angrily after sensing it.

There was also a huge wound on its back, and the golden blood was rushing. Zhao Wushuang saw this wound at the beginning, and it should be injured by the Frost Giant.

"What should we do?" Zhao Wushuang scratched his head and scratched his head. He didn't have any extra healing medicine on him, so he looked down on this medicine, so naturally he didn't take it.

"My lord, my subordinates can heal it." As expected of a general, Huang Zhong could understand what Zhao Wushuang was thinking by observing his words.

"That's great, please help General Huang." Zhao Wushuang nodded and put the bird in his palm.

Huang Zhong took the little bird and placed his palm over the little bird. A magical energy came from above, and it all swayed on the little bird.

Seeing that its wound began to heal slowly, and the bleeding had been stopped, Zhao Wushuang was a little surprised when he saw this.

"Very good." After the little bird woke up, Zhao Wushuang should be able to "torture" him well, whoever let it lead to misfortune would almost kill him.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Zhao Wushuang saw that the wound on Xiaoniao's body had basically healed, and the feathers on his body were also becoming perfect. From the outside, it looked as if he had never been injured.

"Okay, my lord." Huang Zhong handed the little bird back to Zhao Wushuang, and looked at the little bird breathing steadily on his palm, as if he had fallen asleep.

Zhao Wushuang couldn't help smiling when he saw it sleeping soundly, which reminded him that when Xiaobai was just born, he was just like him, a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and was very curious about everything.

"The variety that can't be seen by the eyes of insight should be very advanced." Zhao Wushuang secretly thought, if this is the case, then Zhao Wushuang doesn't mind taking it for himself, but before that, he wants to know Does the bird have parents or something, otherwise, Zhao Wushuang really can't succeed.

But after thinking about it, it should be impossible. If there were parents, how could they not come to rescue in times of crisis?
Guarding the red bird, time passed little by little, and it was finally time for Huang Zhong to dissipate, so he left for the time being, leaving Zhao Wushuang to guard here alone.

After another hour, the little bird slowly opened its eyes and looked at Zhao Wushuang's smiling face. It suddenly felt a sense of vigilance, and a red flame shot out from its eyes, burning Zhao Wushuang's face into black. Huhu one piece.

"Hi~" Hiccup was full of black smoke, and several black lines appeared between Zhao Wushuang's brows. This little bird still didn't understand why, even if he didn't feel grateful for saving it by himself, he even beat him up?
However, this flame is not strong, it should be a martial artist level attack, but it contains the power of a king, and it can only be blamed on its breed.

"Little guy, let me tell you, I saved you, you know? Stop breathing fire on me, or I'll spank your ass." Zhao Wushuang said with a wretched smile on his face.

The little red bird opened its small mouth, and another burst of raging flames spewed out, but Zhao Wushuang had expected it, tilted his head and quickly avoided: "Hmph, you want to hurt me just because you are a little bird?"

The little red bird kept struggling on Zhao Wu's hands, but its small mouth was still tightly closed without making a sound. It seemed that the intention of doing so was to prevent the small golden beads inside from falling out.

The grade of the little red bird must be very high. Its attack is not strong, but its speed is extremely fast. With the explosion just now, even the Frost Giant of the Eighth Heaven of Martial King could not catch up. Although this big guy is not famous for his speed, he It can also prove the innate strength of the little red bird.

"Be honest with me, or I will stew you." Zhao Wushuang released the killing mood. When the red mist first touched the little red bird, its body shook, and there was a look of horror in its eyes, although its injuries had recovered Completely, but just broke out twice at the limit speed, consumed a lot of blood, still showing fatigue, and his strength has not returned to the peak.

Looking at its motionless body, Zhao Wushuang nodded in satisfaction and asked, "What's in your mouth?"

Little Red Bird showed a blank look in his eyes, as if he didn't know what Zhao Wushuang was going to say.

"Stop pretending to be stupid, I've seen it all, quickly show it to me." Zhao Wushuang frowned, and even started to play with a bird, which made him a little astonished.

Little Red Bird shook her head, but still refused to give in.

"Don't think I can't help it. If you don't take it out, be careful that I will pluck all the hair on your body!" Zhao Wushuang threatened with a stern look in his eyes.

Just kidding, Zhao Wushuang was killed by this little red bird when he went to the store. If he didn't ask for a little interest, how could he be worthy of the life-and-death struggle he just experienced?It also consumed a chance to summon the card, so what if it is in danger within twelve hours?

Hearing that the feathers were going to be plucked, the little red bird shuddered all over. It reluctantly opened its mouth slightly, revealing the small golden beads inside.

"That's about the same." Zhao Wushuang nodded in satisfaction, and took out the small golden bead.

Insight into the eyes of God!

Phoenix Blood Golden Pill: Contains a trace of Phoenix blood, after taking it, there is a certain probability of obtaining the power of Nirvana.

"What?" Zhao Wushuang froze on the spot, he looked at the golden bead in his hand, there was no aura on it, but there was nothing to hide under the insightful eyes.

At this time, Zhao Wushuang looked at the little red bird with malicious intentions. He clearly remembered that there were two in it, but now he took out one, and the other was hidden in its mouth.

"Take it out." Zhao Wushuang said softly.

The little red bird shook her head hastily, with an expression that would rather die than submit.

"Don't take it, right?" Zhao Wushuang smiled sadly, grabbed the little red bird with one hand, regardless of its struggling body, Zhao Wushuang reached into the little red bird's mouth, and began to take out the Phoenix Blood Golden Pill.

"What are you doing? Let it go!" Just as Zhao Wushuang was digging out, a cold female voice came from behind.

(End of this chapter)