Chapter 192 Memories of Suffering
The white eagle hovered in mid-air, unwilling to leave, and did not dare to face the anger of the king. It tried carefully and had an invisible fear of the sudden and amazing Ying Xingjun.
At this time, some sporadic monsters around have avoided this place far away. The power of Baidiao and Ying Xingjun is not something that they can casually compete with.
Swooping down, Bai Diao chose a tricky angle and launched an attack from the dead corner that the fluorescent king could not see. However, it miscalculates the ability of Xingjun. Even if he doesn't use his eyes, the spiritual knowledge of Xingxingjun has long been locked in the grass and trees nearby.
He quickly turned around and punched the white eagle, and Mr. Ying actually chose the result of a tough fight.
At the critical moment, the white eagle turned its body slightly and could pass by the fist of the star king. Even so, it was knocked off a few hairs from its mouth by the punching wind weighing more than a thousand pounds.
A sharp cry symbolizes that the white eagle's anger has burned out nine heavens. Once upon a time, it was a great humiliation to be injured by a human being.
Although Ying Jun doesn't show his face on the surface, his arm has actually completely fallen into numbness. The reason why he chose to hit hard was that if he avoided this attack, the sharp beak of the white eagle would hurt the little princess who followed him.
In the attention of the little princess and the fluorescent king, after the white eagle turned over a fight, he suddenly turned into a human figure. A white-faced and white-haired teenager was covered with white feathers, and a pair of angry eyes seemed to be like burning charcoal, red.
"Dead!" A simple word contains endless killings. Before the words fell, I saw that the figure of the white eagle teenager was full in the middle of the sky, and I couldn't tell who was real and who was illusory.
This is a phenomenon caused by the speed of teenagers.
The fluorescent planet is on guard. When it is not clear where the enemy will attack, it will remain unchanged.
"This way!" Suddenly, the little princess pulled his arm and pointed to the right.
Before the fluorescent king hesitated, the white figure of the eagle appeared there, and he was about to grab the little princess's arm. The movement of the body has already been a step faster. As soon as the fluorescent planet has the idea of saving people, he finds that his arm has made a rescue action and successfully scared off the white eagle's attack.
"At the top!" Before the figure of the white eagle completely disappeared, the little princess shouted nervously.
This time, Mr. Ying Tianjun raised his palm to the sky without hesitation, and indeed caught the attack of the white eagle teenager from top to bottom.
If once is an accident, the two consecutive failures are in front of him, and the white eagle teenager has to re-examine the little girl who has been protected behind him.
"With your ability, if you obey me, this abyss will be our world." Sitting in the air, the white eagle teenager looked at the screen star with the eyes of the world, "I feel a very familiar force in you. The strength of this power is absolutely invincible. Hey, do you agree?"
Mr. Yingjun frowned. Since he was designed by the little princess to fall into the abyss last time, he has always felt that this place gives him a familiar feeling, but it is just a feeling. If you want him to obey this white eagle teenager, it's simply a fool's dream.
"What are you, someone who dares to rob me!" When the fluorescent king and the white eagle looked at each other, the little princess put her hands on her waist and shouted angrily.
"Well, listen to the little girl's film. I am the sixty-second prince of the abyss, White Star. What I like about this person is his supreme glory. The white eagle teenager said proudly.
"It turned out to be just a sixty-two prince. What kind of big man do you think he is?" The little princess bit a heavy sound on the three words "sixty-two". Sure enough, when she saw the white eagle teenager's face, she instantly turned into a pig's liver color. "I am the first princess in the fairy court. In terms of dignity, how can you compare with me!"
Ying Jun looked at the little princess and said a lie without changing her face. He thought she was so cute that he let the two of them shout at each other all the time.
"Bah! As long as you look like a yellow-haired girl, you are not afraid to laugh at other people's big teeth. Hahaha!"
"You guys with hair on your face, how dare you laugh at me?" The little princess jumped and flew in front of the laughing Bai Xing, raised her hand and slapped him.
The white star is very flexible in the air. He dodged the sudden slap on his back, and then raised his fist to look back.
For a moment, the two of them wrang into a ball in the air, just like a child fighting, pulling their hair and pinching their faces. They couldn't help laughing and finally laughing.
"What are you laughing at!" I found that someone stood by and watched the bustle for a long time. The two people who fought inexperablely stopped at the same time, and then unanimously went out to the public.
After a scuffle, the little princess's temples scattered like a crazy woman, while Bai Xing's eyes were bruised, and her nose was also beaten out of blood, which was also embarrassed.
After seeing the appearance of the two people clearly, Mr. Ying couldn't help laughing again.
"You have a beautiful smile." After being stunned for a moment, the little princess said her heart.
"Crazy woman get out of the way." Bai Xing pushed the little princess away and said to the king, "Have you thought about it? Do you want to obey me?"
The little princess rushed straight to her and hugged Ying Lingjun in her hands: "Don't dream anymore. He is my man. We will leave here soon."
"An outsider who has fallen into the abyss since ancient times has never been able to leave alive. I'm waiting to see you regret it, kneeling at the feet of the prince and begging. After saying that, the white star jumped into the air and turned into a white eagle again, and soon disappeared.
Mr. Ying Xingjun speculated that this area should belong to the territory of the White Star Prince. Since he wants to obey himself, he should not do anything to himself again, so they can be regarded as relatively safe for the time being.
However, with the departure of the White Star Prince, the monsters that had already dispersed slowly gathered again. These monsters are almost no match for the fluorescent king, but tigers can't beat the monkeys. If they are besieged so endlessly, even the fluorescent planet will be exhausted.
After fighting for a long time, the two finally found a relatively calm little forest. The trees here are not as ordinary as they can see, but all of them are dark. If it hadn't been for their aura, they would have been almost mistaken for charcoal heads.
He picked a handful of fruit from a bush of dwarf trees, and the fluorescent king handed them to the little princess.
The little princess pinched a dark fruit with a suspicious face: "Can this be eaten?"
Mr. Ying Jun forcibly pressed the familiarity that surged in his consciousness, took one and stuffed it into his mouth and bit it. He said vaguely, "I've tried it. It's not poisonous."
He doubtfully bit the fruit a little, and the sweet and abundant juice suddenly made the little princess smile, and she hurriedly grabbed several fruits and put them in her arms.
If no one took care of these fresh fruits, I'm afraid they would have been eaten by birds and beasts. By the time the fluorescent planet remembered such a thing, the guardian of the fruit forest had already pressed on the top of their heads like a big mountain.
"If you dare to eat the tribute fruit that only the Lord of the abyss is entitled to enjoy, you can wait to die!" The sound of the white eagle came from the darkness. There is a strong sense of pity in the words. Obviously, he can't help even if he wants to help this time.
Mr. Ying said loudly, picked up the little princess, and rushed out nearly twenty feet away with an arrow step before looking back in horror. The place where the two stood has turned into a terrible deep pit. A thick tree broke its waist. Except for the remaining stump, the whole leafy tree has completely disappeared.
If he slows down a little bit...
The guardian was dark and integrated with the environment in the abyss. Just now, the planet king did not find his existence without noting it for a moment.
"Don't move around standing here." Staring at the huge body of the guardian, Mr. Ying took the initiative to meet him.
At the beginning, Mr. Ying was not the opponent of the guardian at all. Although the guardian's body is very large, its flexibility and movement speed are not even lower than that of the white eagle teenager. This very contradictory feeling makes people feel very strange.
Gradually, after Master Ying Lingjun mastered his certain behavior mode, he was freed from the passive situation of being beaten and slowly controlled the active situation.
Bai Diao has long flown far away in front of the tragic death of the person he like. When the fluorescent planet finally hit the guardian, only the little princess jumped happily.
"Let's get out of here quickly!" Looking up at the borderless black on the top of his head, Mr. Ying understands that only by penetrating the thick black barrier can he return to the fairy court.
Suddenly, he remembered something: "Your Highness, can you still fly in the clouds?"
"Yes!" The little princess nodded simply.
Mr. Yingjun suddenly had an impulse to hit the wall. From the beginning, he thought that the little princess could not take off when she reached the abyss, so he was not ready to leave for a long time. He thought that he would take her out of the abyss after he had enough physical strength.
Since the little princess can fly by herself, everything will not be a problem
So, Mr. Ying put his hand around the little princess's waist and flew straight to the endless black.
Shortly after they left, Bai Xing flew over in frustration to collect their bodies, but he didn't expect to see the guardian lying on the ground, and the two of them were nowhere to be traced.
"Let's steal a fruit now." The thief smiled, and Bai Xing stretched out his claws to the bushes.
Suddenly, he felt the cold hair on his back. He turned his head and saw that the guardian, who should have been dead, stood up again and was staring at him with very horrible eyes.