With a flash of golden light, the golden winged ROC shouted angrily. His huge body turned into a middle-aged Eagle nose with a golden robe and crown. The coldness in his eyes for thousands of years kept all monsters nearby silent!

"Damn... Um..." soon, the middle-aged man in the golden robe seemed to feel that there was a breath of the eighth level peak not far away. This is the territory of his son's golden winged Lei Peng. Why are there other eighth level peaks? Obviously, this guy must know something

After the Tea Making Kung Fu, the purple flame Jinlin at the top of the eighth level left only a group of demon souls, which seemed to be begging.

"Damn thing, how dare you kill my son! The emperor wants you to live better than die!" The demon soul of Ziyan Jinlin was put away, but what was waiting for it was definitely not a good end.

"Sky fire and thunder rob liquid, hum, you deserve this treasure..." for that day's fire and thunder rob liquid, even the golden winged ROC seems quite excited!

"No matter who you are or where you escape, the emperor wants you to live better than die... And the space astrolabe, sky fire and thunder robbery liquid are all the emperor's!"

...

At the moment, the thief bird, whose figure has been reduced in a disordered space somewhere, lies powerlessly on the ship, and Wang Xiaohu is also seriously injured, with silver blood flowing all over his body.

Fortunately, there is a flying boat in the void, otherwise this time, there is really no place to die.

Wang Xiaohu and the thief bird fled into the void. Because of the influence of the gravity magnet, there was no chance. As expected, they were unlucky to enter a space turbulence, and countless void cracks appeared.

Wang Xiaohu and the thief bird are full of holes in an instant. If Wang Xiaohu hadn't been fast enough to take out the empty flying boat, I'm afraid they have turned into dust in the empty space and drifted forever!

However, this void does not seem to be outside their world, but more like the periphery of a connected space secret realm in the world.

This is naturally judged by the thief bird, a brick expert with first-class escape technology. It is still in this world. It seems that this is not bad news, but Wang Xiaohu only has the four immortal masters given by the blood fairy. Once the immortal master runs out, the void flying boat will lose its function, because the best spirit stone is not on Wang Xiaohu, and the thief bird has no love for that kind of thing, There are still a few Jinwu spars, but they can't be used.

Therefore, in the end, Wang Xiaohu and the thief bird can only drift with the tide and try to save the consumption of the fairy stone. I hope their luck is not too bad. Before the fairy stone runs out, they can find a crack that can leave this disordered space

"Little tiger, why is master bird so unlucky? Every time I'm with you, I'll be chased and killed!" The thief bird couldn't help complaining.

"Don't be ridiculous. If it weren't for you, those two guys would bet on us?" Wang Xiaohu and the thief bird have absorbed the demon spirits of golden winged Lei Peng and red flame dragon python. Naturally, they know the root of the matter. It can even be said that this is an impeccable disaster!

"Hiss... It hurts so much, little tiger. When will your reincarnation eyes be better? You can't recover without ten or eight years! " The thief bird's face was depressed and his trauma was absolutely comparable to any pill.

"I don't know. I always feel that there seems to be something missing. If I can understand it, maybe my pupil technique will be greatly improved, but I can't grasp the key!" Wang Xiaohu was a little helpless. He thought his dead eyes could recover in two or three years, but now there is still no recovery in the past seven or eight years. As for when he can recover, he can only see luck!

"By the way, your blood seems to have some smell of star Protoss. How can you get it? Give it to the bird Lord!" The thief bird seemed to notice the change of Wang Xiaohu's blood and looked eager.

"There are a few drops of bone essence. They haven't been there for a long time. Do you want the blood to be useful? Waste is a waste anyway. Take it if you want! " Wang Xiaohu said.

"It's useless. Your blood concentration is not as good as the little doll of the star Protoss..."

Maybe it's boring. The thief bird talked to Wang Xiaohu about the past of the star Protoss, and even about his gratitude and hatred with a guy of the star Protoss

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