Rumble!

A thunderbolt in the clear sky, and an angry thunder came to the world.

A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket struck down, interrupting Xiao Xiao's speech after his appearance.

A pitch-black shadow stayed where it was, replaced Xiao Xiao, and blocked the deadly thunder for it.

The black shadow turned into curling white smoke in the furious thunder.

Xiao Xiao's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was cold: "I underestimated you, but do you think this can stop me?"

The black mist on the owl dissipated, and a bird-headed human face with a blood-colored one-horn on its head and feathers as black as ink, and a footless monster bird with two wings on its back spread its wings and went straight into Qingming.

"Now, use your defeat to feel the reality of the world! Thousand Blades..."

Before the words fell, the blood-colored unicorn on the top of its head was full of blood, and countless jet-black feathers fell down freely. They were obviously made of energy, but they gave people the same feeling as real feathers.

The end of this feather is as sharp as a knife, like a pair of black daggers, falling from a high altitude, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the violent friction with the airflow makes a sharp "hissing" noise, and the white airflow whimpers and interweaves together to become Spiral arrows wrapped in black feathers.

From a distance, it looks like a strange black rain is falling from the sky.

Beneath this beauty is a biting murderous intent.

"storm!"

When the word "storm" fell, all the feather blades accelerated again as if they had been injected with chicken blood, shuttled back and forth and interweaved to form an airtight net, completely covering the tree.

Chi Chi Chi!

Between the water and the sky, there are only countless dark silk threads that shuttle back and forth quickly, and the khaki mud crumbs are flying. This is just a young tree that has been ripened. Although it only has an instinctive fighting consciousness, it is not stupid to stand and be beaten fool.

Su Mu's various abilities are not lacking, but they have been weakened a lot.

The Feather Blade Storm had just cut off a layer of mud, and a new layer appeared again, and there was a stalemate for a while.

Of course, this also has a lot to do with the abnormal chaos of the mountain col. All spiritual arts will be weakened here, and Su Mu, as the maker of this Jedi, will be weakened much less.

Under the ebb and flow, it is not surprising that a stalemate is formed temporarily.

But after all, it is only temporary. This small tree is just a quick product of ripening. It is a second-generation tool man made by the tool man clone. Its aura is limited. Neither the owl nor the raccoon are ordinary miscellaneous soldiers and salted fish. This stalemate will not last too long. Long.

The owl in the sky frowned slightly, the difficulty of 'Su Mu' was a bit beyond his expectation, and under the joint efforts of it and the raccoon, it did not become a defeat.

You must know that although they haven't used all their abilities, it is easy to deal with small veins, and it is not as easy as crushing an ant.

"Yu is in command of all the inferior races. Its ability has a strong bonus to those cannon fodder. If the army is all overwhelmed, it will not be long before the stalemate front can be defeated. At that time, the contribution of this little tree It’s really hard to say who it belongs to.”

Xiao was born in the upper clan, although it is said to be the upper clan, but the bloodline has declined, and now it urgently needs a lot of credit to regain the bloodline's former glory.

Its master has eyes all over the sky, as long as it can be favored by it, its future is boundless.

Therefore, he must complete this task.

"Originally, I didn't use the domain, but compared to the glory of the race, what is personal face?"

Looking at the stalemate, Xiao finally made a decision.

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