Killing God

Chapter 239 Ghost Bird

When the night is dark and everything is calm, but this is not true here in the northern snowfield, because of the snowstorms all year round, even in the deep darkness of the night, this endless wasteland is still not quiet, but It was filled with the howling of the cold wind.

The wind and snow enveloping everything, it seems like a sneer of death, trying to erase all the signs of life on this snowy field. There are pale colors everywhere, and it settles down in the darkness, like a pale and monotonous world. All life seems to hide under the thick snow and dare not show up, but at a certain moment, from the wind and snow, just above the cave where Shen Shi and his party hid and rested this night, suddenly A bird flew over the dark night sky. &n Novel bsp; flapping its wings and soaring, straight into the wind and snow, stern and icy snowflakes were engulfed by the cold wind and hit the bird’s wings directly, but it couldn’t reduce its speed by any minute, and saw the bird beating vigorously. Wings, sometimes swept across and sometimes soared, were actually walking freely in this blizzard. It didn't take a moment for it to gallop past the cave, flying higher and higher in the wind and snow.

This bird has black feathers and gray feathers. It seems to be a part of this dark night in the night. It is extremely difficult to distinguish it. Only when it **** its wings can it see a few traces. But the strangest place on its body is still in its eyes. The pair of eyes are slightly larger than ordinary birds, but they don’t have normal pupils. Instead, they are burning with two gloomy green flames. Staring closely somewhere ahead. In addition, there is a black crystal hanging on the neck of this obviously ghost bird, which seems to be only the size of a nail, clinging to the feathers of the ghost bird's chest.

This ghost bird faced the wind and snow, flying higher and higher, and the wind and snow and cold welcoming it became more and more fierce, but I don’t know what kind of behavior this bird is. It didn’t care about it at all, anything on its wings. Frost can't leave a trace, so it keeps flapping its wings and flying, so I don't know how long it has been flying. Suddenly in front of it, in the deep night, a lonely mountain that is so tall and straight into the sky slowly appeared. Kind of contour.

The ghost bird looked up, the ghost fire in his eyes suddenly flickered, and a sharp whistle came out of its mouth after a while, and then the whole body was soaring into the night sky with the force of a strong wind. , Flew towards the top of the lonely mountain.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the darkness is like ink, as if the sky and the sky have reached this place, and they are all silent and stagnant for it. In the darkness, in the wind and snow, it seems that only the two ghost fires burning in the eye sockets are the only light, reflecting The breath of death.

Fly higher...Fly higher...

The earth could no longer be seen, the clouds and mist seemed to be underfoot, and the wind and snow fell into a violent roar like a giant. Then suddenly, the ghost bird saw the top of the lonely mountain and saw the entrance of the tunnel, and then it suddenly lowered. Fu, like lightning, galloped towards the hole with a whistle.

In the ancient dragon’s nest cave, the old Tianlong closed his eyes and lay on the dragon’s nest that only belonged to it. Those green branches and leaves full of life that I did not know from there always seemed to make the old dragon feel very comfortable. So that it didn't want to move at all.

Until the sound of a bird flapping its wings suddenly came in from outside the tunnel.

On the half-closed eyes of the old dragon, the eyelids suddenly trembled, and then the dragon head moved slightly, lifted slowly, and opened his eyes. After a while, he suddenly showed a bit of disgust, and whispered: "Damn, ghost Rancid!"

After a while, as the flapping of wings approached, a gray shadow flew out of the tunnel with a "swish" sound, and a ghost bird with green flames in its eyes landed in the huge dragon's den , Shouwing stood on the ground.

The old dragon didn't make any movements. He still lay on the dragon's nest, looking down at the ghost bird looking around on the ground below. The ghost bird looked at the old dragon for a while, and then also looked at the old dragon. The size of the two was very different, but the ghost bird did not seem to be afraid. Instead, it opened its mouth at the old dragon. "Quaqa" yelled a few times.

Lao Long snorted coldly, barely concealing his disgust, and said coldly, "Say."

The ghost bird yelled a few words, and suddenly flew with its wings flapping again. This time it flew directly to the edge of the dragon's nest not far from the old dragon, and stopped on a green branch. At the same time, it listened. There was a "sizzle" sound, but it came from the feet of this ghost bird. The old man lowered his eyes and looked over there, and saw that the branch that was originally full of life suddenly became shriveled and shriveled in a small area near the edge of the ghost bird's paw.

The ghost bird seemed to not care about the movement of his feet at all, croaked at the old dragon twice, then lowered his head, pecked the small black crystal hanging on his chest with the beak, and placed it on the old dragon. Place in front of you.

A black crystal the size of a fingernail, in front of the huge body of the old dragon, it looked like a small dust, but after a while, suddenly a bright light burst out from the black crystal, and a beam of light quickly shot up in the sky. It grows bigger and changes into a flickering light curtain, which fluctuates like water waves, and finally stabilizes gradually, like a broad picture scroll, presented in front of Lao Long.

The scroll was gray at first, with lead-gray color, lifeless and even more lifeless than the extreme northern snowy field outside Lao Lao, but after a while, Lao Long saw in this gloomy world Here, slowly changed.

There is wind, and it blows suddenly.

There was dust, and it suddenly floated up.

A broken mountain range gradually collapsed, and then a tower shadow was revealed in the shadow behind the mountain.

A small tower, only a few feet high, was floating in mid-air, and there were countless strange air currents floating out of this gray tower, flowing towards the figure that slowly appeared in front of the tower.

It was a figure incompatible with this world, it was a beautiful carcass/body full of vitality, thrilling and even seemed to exude infinite brilliance. In this dark and dead world, she seemed to be smiling and delighted. , As if to the paradise most desired.

She is like the master of this dark world.

Then, she seemed to feel something, she turned her head slowly, and looked at the void of air, clearly separated by countless horizons, but their eyes seemed to meet suddenly at this moment.

When the old dragon saw the figure of the beautiful woman, the dragon’s eyes suddenly felt a little surprised, and then when the woman turned around, it completely saw her face and was so stunned by the woman. The old dragon seemed to turn a blind eye to the physical body, all of its attention seemed to be focused on the woman's eyes suddenly.

Her eyes, black pupils are like black jewels, shining like stars in the night sky, as clean as a newborn baby.

All the darkness, deathly silence, and the gloomy green fire in the eyes that belonged to ghosts in the past had no traces of her. The old man's pupils shrank suddenly, as if thinking of something.

Then, it saw that the woman seemed to be there, and smiled slightly.

The gloomy world seemed to suddenly become gentle.

However, Lao Long's face became heavier and he suddenly sighed slowly. The tired look in his eyes could no longer be concealed. He said in a low voice:

"You can actually retrain Mingsha..."