Chapter 22 Iron-blooded Pupils

"Whist!" Suddenly, an extremely sharp cry came. Yuan Kong turned his head and saw a huge strange bird with black feathers and blue pupils and a four-foot-long hook on a sharp beak. It rushed out of the bottom of the cloud and gloomy ancient forest at a high speed. His eyes were blooming with bloodthirsty fierce light, and the cold light of its claws burst out, forcing Yuan Kong and others at a high speed. The fierce murderous murderous air swept over. Come on, Yuan Kong's eyes couldn't help moving.

"Ice Bird! But there is only one, and there is no threat at all. The wooden smoke moved slightly, and the sound came out.

At the same time, Yangyang seems to feel the cold and piercing uncomfortable smell of the ice-stricken bird. It is born with mild sunshine, and the ice-stricken bird is the type of fierce beast it hates.

"The annoying guy!" The tender voice of Yangyang came out. Its light and long wings vibrated, and the whole body burst into gorgeous sunshine, just like a gentle little sun. Yuan Kong felt the breath of Yangyang, which was like bathing fragrance, and the whole body was comfortable and refreshing.

Yangyang stimulated the spiritual power, and immediately met the cold ice bird. Ice-disaster birds are naturally cold by nature, and the demonic power is frozen. It is extremely harmful to spit out snow and frost. Innate boxers will suffer losses if they are caught off guard. However, they usually live in groups, but now there is only one. It may be that they enter the scope of the breath of the iron-blooded pupil, which is triggered by the smell of blood that triggers the desire to kill each other in the depths of the soul. They kill each other and die a lot, maybe it is an encounter. Other fierce beasts are also possible!

I saw that the ice disaster bird had just approached Yuan Kong and others, and immediately opened its ferocious long beak, and was about to spit out the snow frost and attack the enemy. The cold and cold breath gushed out, and the giant trees within 20 feet of the surrounding area were instantly attached with a layer of crystal frost.

Yangyang was a contemptuous roar. His figure was like the sun. Between the rapid shuttle, the light and spiritual power roared. Yangyang avoided the frost sprayed by the ice-stricken bird and glided from his side. The long-winged spiritual power*, like a flexible blade knife, easily cut through the body of the ice-stricken bird, and the huge body of the ice-stricken bird burst into blood. Hair, like rain, its blue pupils condensed, and immediately lost its vitality. It hit a few swings, fell into the vast forest and disappeared.

Yuan Kong has seen such an encounter not eight hundred times, and a thousand times. He is almost used to it. He also understands the interests of Yangyang and Mu Yaner better, and the true meaning of the boxing fairy is deeply portrayed in his mind. Every time they took action, Yuan Kong felt even more the difficulty of the ten-year battle, and the blow was not small.

On the way to the iron-blooded pupil at a high speed, he solved another barbaric beast that did not know whether to die or die. Yuan Kong felt that the smell of blood became more and more intense and spread into his soul, as if to pollute Yuan Kong's soul. Yuan Kong sighed secretly, such a terrible spiritual attack, not to mention whether it can be picked or not, how to eat it is a big problem.

"The bloody breath is so strong that it is estimated that the iron-blooded pupil will be more than a hundred years, at least three or four hundred years. It's a great make-up." Yangyang flows out of the water, and the baby-like voice comes out, but it gives people a creepy taste.

Yuan Kong secretly slandered. After getting along with each other for more than a month, Yuan Kong has gradually become used to the stubborn nature of Yangyang.

"What is the function of iron-blooded pupil?" Yuan Kong couldn't help asking.

Yang Yang showed a contemptuous look. Yuan Kong was angry in his heart, but he didn't attack. He got used to it!

"What a strong essence serum fragrance, I'm afraid it's more than 400 years." Yang Yang sighed.

When Yuan Kong heard this, he couldn't help wondering why it was not the smell of blood. Why did it become a fragrance? Does this big bird still have a bloodthirsty habit?

Mu Yaner seemed to know Yuan Kong's doubts and opened a little field. Suddenly, a fragrance of essence serum came to his face. Yuan Kong smelled it and couldn't help taking a deep breath and cheering up!

With such pure blood, it is no wonder that it can emit a fragrant smell. It seems that the iron-blooded pupil absorbed the physical essence of the fierce beast and refined it in the body, so as to give birth to such a pure iron-blooded pupil fruit.

After careful observation, Yang Yang found that there was no problem. He couldn't help but open his beak and swallow his iron-blooded pupil. Yuan Kong closed his eyes and scolded secretly. It was a pity that he ruined the baby.

"No! Wait and eat." Just as Yangyang was about to eat the iron-blooded pupil, Mu Yaner suddenly stopped it, and with a wave of the jade hand, a burst of light and vitality, wrapping the iron-blooded pupil.

"What's the matter? What's the problem?" Yang Yang trusted Mu Yaner very much. He was not dissatisfied, but asked doubtfully.

Mu Yaner just smiled, but didn't say anything. She just urged Zhenyuan. Suddenly, the light color of Zhenyuan wrapped in iron-blooded pupils became strong, but it did not hurt the iron-blooded pupil.

With the enhancement of Mu Yan'er Zhenyuan, the originally calm iron-blooded pupil trembled, as if there was life. Yuan Kong's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't disturb him.

After such a column of incense, Yuan Kong's eyes became more and more confused. Yang Yang was a little impatient, and his wings kept flapping, turning around the iron-blooded pupils.

Suddenly, the iron-blooded pupils shook violently. At the same time, a sharp woman's cry came out, which almost cracked Yuan Kong's eardrums, and he couldn't help humming. Yangyang was shocked and flew backwards. Mu Yaner seemed to be fine. She continued to urge Zhenyuan in her body. The woman screamed more and more sadly, "Forgive my life, beg the fairy to spare my life. The bee will never dare again, spare my life..." The iron-blooded pupil could actually speak. Has it given birth to wisdom? The grass and trees want to give birth to intelligence thousands of times more difficult than flying birds and beasts. Although this iron-blooded pupil Zhenqi, but after only surviving for a few years, it is impossible to give birth to intelligence. Unless this iron-blooded pupil is lucky enough to get a chance, it may give birth to intelligence in hundreds of years.

"You still don't come out. I can't force you out."