Chapter 124 Thunderbird Battle Butterfly

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" Stop..."

A soft word sounded in Xiaodie's ear, and at the same time, a pair of warm hands broke Yueyue's stiff body. Yueyue's spiritual spiral knife that was about to reach her heart stopped abruptly. With a trace of disbelief, she slowly turned her head and looked at the familiar figure standing behind her in astonishment.

"Little butterfly, you..."

Yes, it was the little butterfly, but I don't know when the little butterfly in a coma woke up. Moreover, the ethereal temperament is even better than before. Even if it stands in front of Yueyue, the whole person seems to have integrated into the void, and there seems to be nothing in front of him.

However, Xiaodie is obviously standing in front of his eyes! However, now is not the time to discuss this problem.Ling and Qingqing are about to be hit by the attack of the Rift Wind Demon Lord.

Xiaodie seemed to see Yueyue's doubts and said softly with a smile, "Don't worry, I just woke up. If what I expected is good, I'm afraid someone will come later, and it's absolutely unexpected!"

Yueyue looked at Xiaodie's smiling face and was full of doubts. However, at this moment, it was definitely not the time to say this. She hurriedly said, "Go and see Lingling and Qingqing. They can't stand it anymore!"

"Good!" The butterfly wings behind the butterfly flapped slightly, shining with bright silver light in the sun, and disappeared in front of Yueyue in the blink of an eye. Yueyue hurriedly cast her eyes to the place where the two cracked wind eagles turned into ashes. The bloody thunderbird incarnated by the cracked wind demon was rushing down on the two little girls with an overwhelming force, and the blood-colored cold light The claws have fiercely grasped and Qingqing. Of course, at this moment, the defense mask of Luling and Qingqing is still shining faintly. However, looking at the more and more cracks and the two little girls with pale faces in the mask, Yueyue can only look anxiously, but there is nothing she can do. She felt that she was really a superfluous person, and she couldn't help but regret it.

Fortunately, Xiaodie woke up!

A little butterfly flapped its bright butterfly wings and appeared behind the two little girls, sneered at the bloody thunderbird. A silver gun full of silver flames flashed slightly in his hand, pointing to the Wind Demon Lord and shouted sharply, "The Wind Demon Lord, I will give you one last chance to catch up. Disappear here, or I will let you die!"

The cracked wind demon was also shocked when he saw Xiaodie's outstanding posture and couldn't help retreating. Lingling and Qingqing hurriedly flashed under their feet and rushed behind Xiaodie. The two little girls hurriedly said, "Sister Xiaodie, you woke up! That's great!"

Xiaodie gently rubbed the little heads of the two little girls and said dotingly, "Well, when my sister wakes up, I won't let anyone bully you. Now go and take care of your sister Yueyue. Leave it to me!"

Lingling was obedient and was about to turn around and leave, but Qingqing said solemnly, "Sister Xiaodie, is there anything wrong with your injury? It's not that you have forcibly stimulated your potential again, right? Otherwise, Lun and I will help you! Now this thunderbird is very powerful!"

"Ha ha!" Xiaodie smiled and said, "You little devil, don't you believe your sister?"

"Ha ha..." Ling Ling said with a smile, "No, sister, are we also worried about you?"

"I know, don't worry, my sister has nothing now. You can take care of your sister Yueyue now. There may be a surprise later!" There was a trace of strangeness in Xiaodie's words. Lingling still wanted to pester Xiaodie to tell the secret. However, the bloodlight in the distant sky flashed, and the bloody thunderbird went back. It looked at the two little girls and the little butterfly again, staying in the distant sky, and the blood-red bone wings flapped. With a deep coldness, the two little girls were full of fighting spirit when they first faced the enemy, and naturally they would not feel afraid. But now Xiaodie stood in front of them, and the two little girls suddenly tightened their hearts and hurriedly dodged behind Xiaodie and dared to secretly look at the fierce thunderbird.

Xiaodie was not afraid. She took a step forward and scolded coldly, "You are also a demon giant. How can you be so shameless? How can you run away if you can't beat it? As a result, you can't find death again?"

The bloody thunderbird "Jie Jie" incarnated by the cracked wind demon master smiled and said, "Little girl, I have just forgotten. You have just been out of power and fell into a coma. How can you wake up so soon? It must have stimulated some secret method. Do you think I should be bullied?"

Xiaodie smiled and shook her head and sighed. As for why he sighed without saying anything, this scene made the split wind demon arrogant and immediately roared, "Little boy, don't drink to drink a toast, and today I will let you completely fall..."

A strange cry came from the mouth of the bloody thunderbird transformed into the cracked wind demon. His wings shook and killed Xiaodie, but Xiaodie pulled the two little girls in front of her and pointed in the direction of Yueyue. At this time, the two little girls were finally clever and sensible, and the lotus flashed under their feet. Moving, he retreated to the direction where Yueyue was. Yueyue hugged the two little girls in her arms and said tearfully, "It's really hard for you!"

Lingling and Qingqing were cleverly held in their arms by Yueyue and also held Yueyue tightly. At this time, they were really two little girls. The bloody scenes just now seemed to have passed, and now they really feel fear.

The three people snuggled together and stared at the battle between Xiaodie and the Rift Wind Demon Lord. This battle is really related to the survival of the four people. However, now all of them are on Xiaodie's shoulders. How can they not care?

While flying, the cracked wind demon raised his claws, and a long bloody knife appeared in his hand again. After a roar, a long bloody knife went straight to the butterfly in the void. This time, he became the ancestor thunderbird. He believed that the butterfly could never resist this knife, but in a blink of an eye, he Dumbfounded

Xiaodie calmly raised the long gun in his hand to his chest and said gently to the cracked wind demon, "You are just a descendant of the thunderbird. Even if you stimulated the blood in your body, you really think you have become the thunder bird that controls thousands of thunder and lightning. This time, I will show you and you. The difference between the ancestors!"

After saying that, Xiaodie's momentum was shocked, and a shocking momentum rose to the sky. Her body was full of thick silver flames, and her whole body was like a silver sun appeared again in the sky, shining everywhere.

The Rift Wind Demon Lord stammed in shock and said, "This...this...this is the divine period..."

"Not bad." Xiaodie said faintly with a trace of pride, "Now I have cultivated in the divine period, and I have just advanced in a coma. Now, are you convinced?"

"No!" The wind demon looked up and roared, and the silver chicken crown above his head beat. The long blood-colored knife in the claws pointed at the little butterfly and shouted harshly, "I don't accept it. Why did I enter the divine period with such conscientious efforts? But you can only surpass us by practicing at will? Can the mythical beast be so free? I don't accept it. Today I'm going to kill you, a mythical beast, to let you know that we monsters can't be humiliated..."

After saying that, the cracked wind demon looked up to the sky and roared. His wings flapped violently with violent wind. The long knife in his hand was raised high and appeared on the top of the butterfly's head in the blink of an eye. The long knife fiercely hit the butterfly with a hundred-foot-long blade. Compared with the huge size of the thunderbird, the butterfly wing fanning behind it is really It's like an ant.

However, the corners of Xiaodie's mouth were smiling and muttered, "Mythical beasts are also not easy to be. Otherwise, why have all those ancient and modern mythical beasts disappeared?"

Then, the horizontally raised long gun in his hand steadily raised a silver flame and rushed out. With the slow-moving long gun of the little butterfly, a small silver shield was formed in front of her. The bloody knife went straight to the shield, and only heard a loud noise. The silver flame splashed, and the little butterfly retreated sharply. The Rift Wind Demon Master was also driven back by the anti-shock force, but before his body stabilized, he waved the long knife in his hand again, and a knife light hit the little butterfly again fiercely.

It seems that the cracked wind demon master wants to break it with strength, but does he really think that the power of the demon master in the divine period can break the defense of the little butterfly?

However, it is obvious that the Rifeng Demon Master at this moment is still full of confidence. He waved the long knife in his claws and kept cutting at Xiaodie, but Xiaodie still had a faint smile at the corners of his mouth. The long gun in his hand shook slightly and kept drawing out circles one by one. Those circles were silky flames, forming a big The small silver shield kept blocking her eyes, resisting the continuous blood-colored knife light of the cracked wind demon.

The situation is temporarily deadlocked, and this stalemate is a whole hour in a blink of an eye.

The bloody light on the surface of the body of the thunderbird in the void is no longer as bright as it was at the beginning. The body of the thunderbird with a trace of sweat and dirt trembled slightly, and a small crack appeared on the surface of the blood-colored knife on the cold claws. After a blow, he retreated sharply and stood in the distance. In the void, he looked solemnly at the proud little girl, and in addition to admiration, he was extremely angry. This time, the little girl was so difficult to deal with.

Is it that the mythical beast is really so powerful...

PS: All the medicinal materials at home have been destroyed by the hail, and we are still asked to donate. Isn't the disaster area here? Speechless...