Chapter 117 Choice of Month

The fourth update!

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There is a saying in the secular world that injured beasts are even more terrible. Then, at this moment, in the void over the tiger roar peak, it further explains the correctness of this truth and further elaborates that the mythical beasts are the same. When they are injured, they become more terrible.

Little butterfly is a living example in front of us.

At this moment, Xiaodie's silver eyes were full of thick blood. She did not care about her physical injury at all. A pair of blades flapped violently, and her delicate claws became as indestructible as a mantis knife, and the two tentacles on her head were also shining with faint silver electric light, surrounded by silver flames all over her body. , just rushed to the Rift Wind Demon Lord.

The Rift Demon Lord was also beaten out of his liver fire. If he is an old and cunning demon of the god period, I'm afraid that the trouble that can be solved with one point of strength will never use two points of strength. However, under Xiaodie's hurtful fighting method, he is also bitter and can't be said. After all, although he is the demon master of the god period of god As an advanced flying monster such as the cracked wind eagle, it is not only extremely fast but also extremely powerful. With its sharp claws, it can be said that it is definitely the king of the air.

However, who let him meet Xiaodie!

You should know that Xiaodie's father is a fantasy bird, one of the giants in heaven. Xiaodie inherits the secret skills of fantasy birds. Although Xiaodie's own injury and inner pain make him have no choice but to choose those less powerful, easy to use and fast tricks, but only those layers The endless secret skills make the split wind demons exhausted and unable to enjoy the fruits of victory safely.

Of course, this level of failure is understandable. After all, the Rift Wind Demon Lord also knows that what he wants to kill now is a mythical beast!

At this moment, Xiaodie's silver body has become blue and white. If ordinary people may think that Xiaodie is gaining the upper hand. After all, at a glance, Xiaodie always attacks and defends less, and often hits the body of the cracked wind eagle from time to time. However, only the cracked wind demon and the little butterfly know the end of them now. Who is the upper hand? Because the blue on Xiaodie's body is not sky blue, but the blood in Xiaodie's body, and it is the essence of her blood. It is her natural blood. Such natural blood is really one drop less. If there is no drop of blood in Xiaodie's body, Well, I'm afraid that the butterfly at that time was not far from falling.

The Rift Demon Lord knows this, and Xiaodie also knows this, but no one will spin and give up at this time, just like each of them has their own goals. So, the fighting spirit in their eyes not only does not stop because of the stalemate of the situation, but also becomes hotter and hotter, just like two regiments. The thick flame seems to burn the whole void.

Finally, Xiaodie is still supporting bitterly, but Ling Ling, Qingqing, and Yueyue can't stand by with such cold eyes.

"Sister, go and help Sister Xiaodie!" Lingling almost cried to Yueyue with a crying voice. Her hands kept shaking Yueyue's shoulders, pursed her small lips, and looked at the void thousands of miles away.

"Yes, sister!" Although Qingqing does not shake Yueyue's shoulder like Yingling, the sleeve of Yueyue can still see the tension in the little girl's heart. However, compared with Yingling, Qingqing always seems to be a little calmer!

Yueyue looked at the two crying little girls with a look of embarrassment. Why didn't she want to go up to help? However, even if she is as arrogant, she has to admit in her heart that if his strength is far worse than Xiaodie in terms of strength alone. Therefore, if she rushes forward rashly, not only can't help Xiaodie, but may cause chaos and make Xiaodie who could have been supported hard to support quickly. What should we do at that time?

You should know that if you encounter other monsters, you won't touch the little butterfly. However, who let the split wind demon master be the body of the split wind eagle? As a demon master in the period of transformation, and also a flying monster, if it appears in shape, the speed must be beyond people's reach. After all, it is not any mythical beast. They all have the terrible speed of 100,000 miles of a blow in the original mountain. In the sky and underground, there is only one case of Kunpeng!

At this time, even if Xiaodie didn't want to admit it, she had to roar loudly at the void standing with a trace of despair, Yueyue and the two little girls: "Yueyue, take the two of them quickly..."

This sound is like consuming the last power of Xiaodie. The originally beautiful and streamlined body trembled slightly for a moment, and then trembled more violently. Finally, there was a crackling sound. The body of the silver butterfly suddenly disappeared and appeared in the void. It's a beautiful silver-haired girl, but at this moment, the silver-haired girl is no longer the vigorous hair just now, but her eyes are closed, and two faint blue tears flowed gently from the corners of her eyes.

Little butterfly, cry!

However, Xiaodie was not the only one in the crying class at this moment. Lingling and Qingqing roared and tried to rush out of the defense shield of Yueyue's "Lingxiao Sword". The two little girls cried with pear blossoms and rain and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Little butterfly, no, no..."

Yueyue's eyes were full of deep unwillingness, but at this time, it was not when she was sad. Even if the tears involuntarily flowed down, she could not stop. However, Yueyue still hugged the two little girls tightly with her hands and stepped on the "Lingxiao Sword" and turned into one. Purple lightning fled to the distance. Now, even if she wants to rescue Xiaodie, she can't do it. Then, the best way is to protect the two little girls, at least let them survive. As for herself, at the moment when Xiaodie died, Yueyue knew that she no longer needed to survive.

Yes, since you are dead, let's die together!

The spiritual power in her hand flew, and Yueyue tried her whole body to send the two little girls to the "Lingxiao Sword" under her feet. She watched the two little girls' bodies turn into a streamer and disappear in the distance. Even the tears in their eyes and the stunned eyes could not resist the decision in Yueyue's heart at all. .

Ling Ling, Qingqing, I'm sorry!

A sword light in Yueyue's body went straight to the sky, and then she resolutely turned her head and rushed to the cracked wind demon master who rushed to the little butterfly in a coma.

Even if you die, it won't make you feel better! Yueyue's eyes rushed to the cracked wind demon with strong hatred.

PS: Finally done!