Nine Star Burden

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“Dumb ~ Dumb ~” The pitch-black crow sounded twice, but found the ice soul in front of him, still holding his hand up, and the ice fog in that eye became thicker, scattered to both sides, almost covering his little half face.

What should we do?

Run?

Can't get away with it...

Bait Jiang thought again, jumped on the branch, spread his wings, and steadily landed on the big hand made of ice.

Ice spirits have a huge body, as if they were alien stars, and after projecting and weakening their power, their body is similar to that of humans.

In this alien sphere, the physical qualities of each species are not usually strong.

“Huh...” the ice soul spit out a formation of ice fog and stretched out another giant hand, the hand formed by the illusion line gradually turned into a cold hand, it stretched out a finger and gently lit the little head of a black crow.

And the two little feet of the pitch-black crow grabbed the slender ice finger of the ice soul, and curiously lowered his head and pecked, but the ice finger seemed to be very textured, and it didn't shatter the ice...

In the distance, a group of frozen pedestrians split the body of the Caveman's knife, fell clean and slowly came together.

Jiang Xiao found that the Ice Seal clan seemed to have a very strict hierarchy, or that they were very much in awe of the strong.

The dozen frozen pedestrians came over, kneeling on one knee, and, although their violent breath had not yet dispersed, they still appeared to have low eyebrows.

Later, the six ice demons also floated over. They stopped crying and regained their cold appearance, just looking curiously at the little crow on the fingers of the tyrant's ice soul.

The tyrant Ice Soul retracted the giant finger rubbing the crow's little head, suddenly raising his hand, and the cold finger broke apart, turning into crumbs of ice, wrapping around its illusory body line.

Under the feet of the pitch-black crow, the wings rushed up and circled up.

“Dumb ~ Dumb ~” The crow's hissing was all over the forest, translated into Chinese... “You scared the shit out of me! ”

The ice soul looked up at the crow with its wings rising, and the stiff face of the line eased slightly, and the face tended a lot.

Slowly, its enormous figure went underground, silent.

Ice demons surround the warriors, sucking on the beads handed down by the Ice Seal Pedestrians.

Later, the illusory figure of the ice demon was attached to a strong ice-sealed pedestrian, who could no longer see the shape and contour of human beings, turning into the ice fog surrounding the ice-sealed pedestrian body, the picture was so weird.

The bait Jiang Xiao circled through the ghost gate and cautiously jumped, but was frightened.

In front of this creature, it is difficult to escape with the power of the bait Jiang Xiao. Fortunately, the ice soul is only novel to the crow, but there is no hostility.

Perhaps... it has some wisdom and is not very interested in bullying the weak...

What a wonderful continent.

Bait Jiang sighed darkly in Xiao Xiao's heart, flying in the snow forest, his mouth still screaming "Dumb ~ Dumb ~”.

Goddamn old man, where are you?

Where are you hiding? I almost got crushed by an ice soul!

No, to be exact, I've been stung!

The bait river, flying along the coastline of the island, finally broke away from the forest and saw the waves rolling over the beach.

This beach is not a beach, but a stone tree, the boulder rises, Jiang Xiao landed on a boulder, looking at the sunset that gradually disappeared into the distant sea, turned his head, and followed his own dark feathers.

Boo!

Jiang Xiao was frightened when he rang slightly.

It raised its head violently, but saw a dark mesh fall.

Jiang Xiaoxin was shocked, along the huge mesh, and jumped at his feet, trying to drill out.

Boom!

Jiang Xiao's brain “buzzed” and hit the rock.

According to the shape of the crow, it is not difficult to drill out the mesh, but Jiang Xiaowan did not expect that there was an invisible starry thread interwoven on the mesh, directly clamping Jiang Xiaowan onto the boulder.

Slowly, two figures emerged from the distant mountain forest.

The black crow struggled and turned over easily, looking through the mesh.

Yo!?

Isn't that Senior Ho?

The man beside him... was obviously a woman, a relatively slim figure, a little taller and half a head taller than Herr Yun, dressed in a large canopy made of white ghost hide, with a hood and a strip made of white ghost hide in front of him.

Under the cover of caps and strips, women reveal only their noses and lips.

“Little friend, are you here?” He Yun walked into the sandstone beach with a smile on his face.

Jiang Xiao through the black net, to He Yun is a lifelong hiss: “Dumb!!! ”

“Oh, she wants to try you, it seems that your performance has not been disappointing.” He Yun climbed onto the boulder and tore apart the black mesh that was securely attached to the stone.

What do you mean, not disappointed?

Does that mean that's all I got?

The pitch-black crow jumped directly onto He-yun's shoulder and opened his long beak, hissing at He-yun's ear: “Dumb!!! ”

I'm weak, but my mouth is broken!

He Yun couldn't help but crooked his head and rubbed his ears with one hand. He didn't care. He was also attracted to the sunset that gradually didn't go to the bottom of the sea. The remainder of the sunset dyed the sea sky into deep red. Such a magnificent image is very appealing.

The pitch-black crow jumped and circled on He Yun's shoulder, looking at the woman blindfolded with a white cloth strip, couldn't help but crooked her head and measured her up and down.

The woman lowered her head, equally slightly crooked, and seemed to be listening to something carefully in her side ears.

He Yun turned around and said, “This is my companion. You can ask her for her name yourself. ”

He Yun began to introduce Jiang Xiao again. "This man is me. Um... you should come back first. ”

The pitch-black crow leaped down, hallucinating into an adult and landed on a boulder.

In time, the blindfolded woman frowned slightly and seemed to feel something.

“You can pat him on Jiang Xiao's shoulder, my...” Hewenton stretched his hand and patted Jiang Xiao's shoulder, "my comrade. ”

From the point of view of the desert army, this is indeed the relationship between the two.

The woman nodded softly, all the time, without any words.

Jiang Xiaomie walked past, curious to measure this mysterious woman, this draped to the foot, this pressed the hood in front of the eyes, this blindfolded cloth, this costume, my good boy.

So mysterious?

“Hello, Jiang Xiao.” Jiang Xiao stretched out his hand.

The woman did not do anything. Her hands were hidden in the great jar, and she ignored Jiang Xiao's signs.

Jiang Xiao lifted up the palm of his outstretched hand and scratched his head. He looked embarrassingly at He Yun. “Aren't you the warrior of the medical system? Can't cure her eyes? ”

The woman suddenly turned around and seemed to feel something.

He Yun stood on top of the boulder, and his face condensed.

What's going on?

Jiang Xiao took a step back, and he had perceived the star technique, but it was only five seconds before he discovered a slight movement in the distant mountain forest.

The woman lifted her hand slowly, and from the huge jar, a white palm poked out and a dark mist circled her back.

Then, light the dark flowers like ink and float out!

Watching Jiang Xiaomei stare...

Heh, heh! Boo!

An arrow of bamboo wood wrapped with intense starpower pulled out long purple lines and shot out of the dense forest.

In this delicate rain of arrows, a woman walks in the heart of her courtroom, her clothes floating.

Between the turns, several wildlings with long guns have rushed out, huge purple pupils are unusual, flashing a heartbreaking light.

Jiang Xiao even saw an inky black flower that opened up in the chest of the wildling man's gun and seemed to still penetrate his heart.

The bodies of the wildling men's guns are obviously a little stiff, but as if they don't feel any pain, they are still struggling to burst into the prey.

Jiang Xiao obviously still did not adapt to the heterosphere, let alone to the fighting habits of heterospheric organisms, nor to their physical strength.

They're going too fast, they're going too decisive!

Faced with the likeness of Dapeng spreading his wings, laying heavenly ground, high flying, heavy falling men's guns, women blocked in front of Jiang Xiao and He Yun, slender palms slightly tight grip.

Shh.

As she squeezed her hand tight, a fine, untraceable sound came.

The flowers in the chest of the wildling man's gun blossomed completely and even trapped his huge upper body.

But... obviously, the star trick is not imprisoned!

When the ink flowers were completely scattered and soaked on the men's guns, the face of the men's guns was gray and the heart was torn apart by the unseen flowers of ink in the chest.

Boo!

Wildling Man Gun The hilly giant body, falling heavy, gliding several meters on the sandstone beach, has completely died, and has the same fate as him, as well as two men's guns in front of him.

Only the woman was still facing the rain of arrows, walking forward, passing the corpse of the dead wildlings, her naturally drooling palms slightly snapped her fingers.

Later, a few steps away from Jiang Xiao, three large heads emerged from the bodies of the three wildlings.

Those three miserable white ghosts, twisted and indescribable, were the faces of the three men when the guns died.

Three ghost faces dragged gray white ghost fire, surrounded by women, like powerful ghosts screaming, under the guidance of women, rushed into the mountain forest.

“Goo doo.” Jiang Xiao couldn't help but swallow his mouth and spit. He opened his eyes to see a miserable white ghost in the body. He also opened his eyes to the three men's guns and stood up!

The ink on their upper body has dissipated, regrouping to the heart, and the dark ink blossoms are even more beautiful.

The wildling men, who clearly no longer had any vital characteristics, stood stubbornly, faceless and walked one step in the direction of the woman.

Jiang Xiaogang was just about to say something, and He Yun stretched his hand over his shoulder.

He Yun explained openly: "Don't worry, she manipulated the body. ”

Jiang Xiaoxin was stunned and opened his mouth. The circle mask opened wide.

Neither the corpse nor the spirit frightened He Yun, but Jiang Xiao's split mask mouth frightened He Yun!

He Yun has seen the circle mask grin, but he has never seen it so big...

What the hell is this?

He Yun had a bait, but there was no disguise. He really didn't know what Jiang Xiao's bait was.

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but say: “This girl..."

In addition to the terrible screams of the corpse spirit, the team of wildlings joined the screaming team. Jiang Xiao heard the meaning of fright from the hidden screams of the wildlings' female bow.

To scare the wildlings like this bear, this chick is a little scary.

He Yun nodded, but pushed Jiang Xiaoyi. “Don't stand there, go check it out, even if it doesn't help, it's good to watch the teammates fight, understand how she fights as soon as possible. ”

Jiang Xiao hastily chased the past, in the acute senses, Jiang Xiao saw a huge wildling witch lying softly on the ground.

It was fractured, its eyes raised, and it seemed to have been greatly frightened before her death, while an ink flower was still hidden in front of her chest.

Jiang Xiao couldn't help it. He squatted down, pulled out the dagger on the side of his leg and poked the ink flower gently.

Unexpectedly Jiang Xiao, the ink flower was very soft, poked gently, and the dagger stabbed in.

What's going on?

Jiang Xiaoxia harshly dug out the flowers directly.

It's okay to dig, but Jiang Xiao opened his eyes. He dug up not only the flowers, but also the heart that was pierced by the root stem of the flower and wrapped around it like a honeycomb.

Why is it so easy to dig?

The flower has obviously completely contaminated the surrounding flesh, skin and bones, condensing into dry cracked ink!

Unlike the still soft flower, the dark, inky heart is dry and cracked like a piece of earth.

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but beat a cold tremor, pulled out a dagger, wiped it on the wildling witch, looked around the circumference, turned into a crow, fluttered his wings and flew in.

Along with the screaming sound, Jiang Xiao finally found the figure of the woman, but found that the battle was over.

The remaining wildlings have long escaped into the mountains and lost their traces.

Six or seven corpses had flowers in their chests, and their faces were filled with pitch-black lines, as if ink had infiltrated their veins.

They came back shaking, walking, still pulling their heads off and taking out the stars.

Pfft!

A corpse with a torn head fell to the ground, and the blood between the black and red was soaked on the ground, while their bloodstained palms were raised high, holding their stars upwards, and the scene was bizarre.

A couple of face twisted ghost faces, still screaming terribly, hissing hard, sounding heartbreaking!

They surrounded the woman and gradually dispersed, seemingly finally getting rid of it.

The woman turned and walked slowly in the direction of Jiang Xiao.

As she rubbed herself past Jiang Xiao, her steps stopped slightly.

Jiang Xiao didn't dare to move, he was a little overwhelmed.

The woman never had any voice, and the silence was horrible, like a dead man.

Jiang Xiao has sensory stellar skills, but her nose is almost unheard... which is too weird.

I saw a woman crossing her side, slightly distorted her head.

And in the direction she showed, were the bodies of the star beads lying on the ground, holding them up.

Jiang Xiaobao quickly walked over. From the palms of those hands, he took out the dyed star beads and turned his head, but found that the woman had gone far.

What the hell is this?

A unique way of showing good?

Seeing the two of them walking back one after the other, He Yun asked with a smile: "How's it going? Have you opened your eyes? ”

Jiang Xiao hesitated for a moment and said weakly: “Open, open... eyes, many flowers. ”

He Yun: “...”