Unbeatable Evil King

Jiang Jingbai was moved by the laughter in her ears, which was very harsh, just like the ghost laughing and wolf howling, which hurt her scarred heart and made her difficult to breathe.

She felt like she was drowning, but she couldn't grasp the floating things. She was so powerless and miserable.

Help me, who will help me! Dad, there's no shortage

By the way, the pet Xiaohong is here.

Jiang Jingbai suddenly has a focal length in her eyes. She subconsciously takes a look at her own handbag in Zhen Zhizhuo's hand. Xiaohong is in that handbag.

Xiao Hong is so powerful. If she gets powerful, she will be saved.

The light in the car is very dark, Zhen Zhizhuo's eyesight is not good, and he can take things by touching them. At this moment, he reached out and continued to touch, but he felt a soft thing, which made him scared.

"What the hell is this?" Zhen Zhizhuo murmured in his heart, then reached out to touch it and pinched it.

"Ah --"

the next moment, Zhen Zhizhuo screamed bitterly, as if his hand had been chopped off. The sudden scream made several gangsters in black startled.

Several gangsters suddenly became angry. The gangsters around Zhen Zhizhuo slapped him on the head fiercely and scolded: "asshole, what's your special ghost's name? I'm scared. If I dare to shout, I'll kill you. "

"Oh, no, something is biting me."

Zhen Zhizhuo was biting his teeth. His face was white at first, which was a standard small white face. Now, with pain and shock, his face was as white as paper, without a trace of blood.

He shook his hand and saw a little red bird pecking at the soft flesh of his finger tightly. The little beak was pecking, biting out the blood thread, and hanging there gently shaking with Zhen Zhizhuo's action.

Like a grasshopper, it can't let go of its mouth.

"I grass, it turns out that I'm a flat haired animal. Where do you come from, I dare to bully me, and I'll crush you to death."

Zhen Zhizhuo was furious and stretched out his hand to pinch the little red bird. He bit his teeth and wanted to crush the little red bird. Only then could he relieve his hatred.

Xiaohongniao hates others to say it is a "flat haired animal". At the moment, she sees Zhen Zhizhuo with a ferocious face, full of bad luck and murderous spirit. She also sees Jiang Jingbai tied up, and her eyes twinkle like a pair of black gems.

Zhen Zhizhuo opened his mouth.

The beak of the little red bird closed like a sharp pair of scissors. Zhen Zhizhuo's right hand thumb was cut off in one piece, and the blood was pouring out.

Zhen Zhizhuo screamed like killing a pig. He held his finger and cried bitterly. His eyes were full of horror and his fingers were connected with each other. He almost fainted.

"What the hell? How can it be so powerful? "

Several gangsters in black were shocked and frightened by the fierce little red bird.

The little red bird, which looks as big as tennis, is so powerful that it can break people's fingers so easily that people can't believe their eyes. Is this still a bird? Can't a long mouth be a vice?

"Ji Ji..."

The little red bird flew to Jiang Jingbai's shoulder, held his head high, jumped to jump over, looked at several people with vigilance, and spread his wings slightly, as if in a demonstration, as if to scare off several people, but it is small, in fact, not much persuasive.

However, it is strange that it has pecked off Zhen Zhizhuo's little thumb, but there is no trace of blood on his body. His feathers are still bright, even emitting a layer of bright light, like a warm red flame jumping happily.

"Grab it and don't let it run away. I'm going to crush the flat haired beast with my own hands."

Zhen Zhizhuo got up, squeezed a few words out of his teeth and dashed over.

Several gangsters are also afraid that little red bird will continue to do evil. They also see the fighting power of little red bird. They dare not neglect it at all. They also rush forward and try to catch little red bird.

"Ji Ji..."

Little red bird called a few times, as if angry, it flew up, wings suddenly a fan, seemingly weak wings, but more powerful than the wings of swans and eagles.

One arm of Zhen Zhizhuo was broken by one wing.

Another gangster is more unfortunate, by the little red bird a wing fan fly, heavy hit on the glass, head broken blood.

It is very fast, a clever turn around, a claw to blind another person's eyes. A wing will be the last person to sweep smash the back of the glass, fell out, on the road into a rolling gourd, screamed a few times, fainted.

How could this happen?

For a moment, several people were confused, the driver turned around for a long time, and the car almost hit the guardrail. He slammed on the brakes and the tires of the van screeched against the ground.

Jiang Jingbai falls to the front, but is held by a gentle force, without falling.

The next moment, a loose rope tied to her, she recovered.

"Ghosts, monsters..."

The driver was scared to the ground. When he stopped the car, he pushed the door open and ran outside. However, he was chased by the little red bird and landed on his head. One wing knocked him to the ground. His whole face hit the ground. His nose was bleeding and he passed out. He was unconscious.The two gangsters in the car were blind in one eye and hit their heads and blood. They didn't dare to do any harm to Jiang Jingbai. They pushed the door open and ran out in a panic.

today is a ghost. Who could have thought that a little red bird the size of a tennis ball was so fierce that several adults were killed in seconds.

This is simply a monster, is a goblin, said that everyone would not believe, but it really happened.

The two gangsters screamed in horror, stumbled and ran away like headless flies. Their faces were covered with blood and panicked. They were shouting "goblin" and "help" in their mouths.

Of course, these two people can't escape the red bird at all. They are caught up by the little red bird, and they are also following the footsteps of the driver in front of them.

"Ji Ji..."

The little red bird flew back again, staring at Zhen Zhizhuo with bad eyes. He gently flapped his wings and brought a gust of breeze. The breeze was blowing on Zhen Zhizhuo, but Zhen Zhizhuo felt like a cold wind pouring into his body, penetrating his skin and bones.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, almost did not cry out. His face was cold and sweaty. His face was as white as paper, which was very ugly.

What kind of bird is this? Why so fierce? It's a ghost. I'm so unlucky.

Zhen Zhizhuo can't say what he has suffered. He only has his larynx rolling up and down. He is speechless.

"Asshole!"

Jiang Jingbai slaps Zhen Zhizhuo angrily, bleeding the corners of Zhen Zhizhuo's mouth. It can be seen that she has really saved enough strength.

"Xiao Hong, peck it for me." Jiang Jingbai didn't get rid of Qi and ordered.

Zhenji's hair, no matter how small Zhuo's hair is pulled out, is Zhizhuo's hair.

Zhen Zhizhuo screamed. With his scream, the bloody hair fell in bits and pieces. In a short time, Zhen Zhizhuo's hair on his head was white and scattered, with spots and spots on his scalp, and there was a trace of blood on his scalp.

"Jingbai, Jingbai, spare my life. Let this flat bird stop. It hurts. I can't stand it."

Zhen Zhizhuo had no choice but to be made to cry and cry for mercy by a bird. He really lost his life, but he had no way.

That little red bird is not a bird, but a hungry tiger.