Record of Chaos

　　 Hong Ye discovered at this time that Bai Bai's robes had burst into many strips of cloth, and his body suddenly swelled, turning into a snow-white ghost owl standing tall all over the body. The hands that held her and Hei Ling'er to Diu Yuan have now become a pair of huge iron claws.

　　The transformation of the morphing demon is a perfect transformation, which can transform a real human body. At the same time, he has two fleshy bodies, a human body and an animal body, and one of them can be called at will. But monsters are different.

　　 The monster-level ghost owl cannot be perfected, but it only takes a small price to maintain the existence of human form. Their human form is not a real human body, but looks roughly like a human being.

　　 They can change between the human form and the animal form, but the physical body is still the same physical body, and there is no difference in fighting power.

　　 The human form is a noble form in the eyes of the Yaozu. Once they can barely maintain their human form, unless necessary, they are rarely willing to show the animal form again. Just like a person needs a dress, no one wants to be naked in front of everyone.

　　 But Bai Bai's eyes are as blood red as two lanterns. He didn't intentionally show his original shape, but the blood in his body was boiling, and he could no longer maintain his human form.

　　 When he killed one of the three soil repairs, he had already started to run the blood throughout his body, ready to take the last fight.

　　With his power alone, he absolutely cannot fight a Wuxingzong soil repair of the Xudan Great Perfection alone, not to mention that the opponent has another Xudan Taoist with a lower realm to fight together.

　　 But if he joins forces with Hong Ye and Hei Ling'er to fight back, he is worried that Hong Ye and the vital pill will also be folded here.

　　 He turned around, rumbling in the mud in front of him, and two sacred consciousnesses full of fierceness rushed from the ground like an undercurrent. Although he had never seen the true faces of these three monks, one of them had already died, and it was obvious that the two who had survived were also irritated to the extreme.

　　 Bai Bai sighed long. He had imagined this moment countless times when he was ordered to perform this mission in the human world.

　　 From a logical point of view, he has completed the six colors of the virtual pill and has lived for thousands of years. The ghost owl does not live as long as the tree clan. Even if he does not die here, his life will be exhausted in the future, and life and death will end. Now I am here to make the last fight for the revival of the tribe, I should be thankful that it is.

　　 But when it happened, there was still a trace of reluctance in my heart. If not for this war, wouldn't it be better for him to live in a deep mountain valley and enjoy the sunshine and springs in the mountains?

　　 But now, he can no longer choose. If he doesn't do anything, his opponent will kill him.

　　 He did not hesitate any more, and spread his wings forward. The dense white feathers on the front of his body were erected like thorns everywhere, turning him into a snow-white thorn ball, while the feathers on his back remained unmoved. Then he whispered again:

　　 "Blast!"

　　 The white light suddenly appeared, his eyes were blood red, he blew himself up, his whole body exploded into a bright white day. Countless erect white feathers, like the rays of the blazing sun, shot wildly in all directions ahead.

　　 The originally dense ground with a hundred steps in front of him instantly crackled and crackled like a honeycomb. The surrounding trees were pierced with countless holes, and they could no longer support the load-bearing tree trunks. They all creaked and collapsed, leaving a mess.

　　 After this gust of wind and rain swept for a while, the dust settled on the ground. Two pools of blood rushed to the surface. But this ending is not what Bai Bai can see.

　　 When Bai Bai blew himself up, his power was huge, sweeping across the world, and Hong Ye and Hei Ling'er were also crawling on the ground and unable to move. Fortunately, their position was behind Bai Bai, and Bai Yu did not shoot out, but a strong wave of air rushed past.

　　 When the world was calm again, Hong Ye struggled to get up. There was a wound on her back caused by an earthen bullet, which was shocked by Bai Bai's self-detonation, which meant she could barely support it.

　　 Hongye turned his head and swept away his consciousness, and found that the land in front was riddled with holes, and the enemy's breath disappeared. Bai Bo blew himself to pieces, and he couldn't even see a trace.

　　 Hong Ye was fortunate in his heart: Although Mo Shengchou had such a tight layout, after all, he dared not send too many people to garrison Guying Peak. Otherwise, the power on the other fronts will be stretched. Otherwise, they are really dead and dead here, and it is absolutely impossible to reach Bone Eagle Peak.

　　 But even now, the decisive battle between Zi Yan and Li Sheng in the rear is still going on. The two Zi Mans have a shock, and the sky is shaken. No one knows how it will end. At this time she never dared to relax.

　　 Humpty Dumpty Hei Ling was curled up behind a huge boulder, holding his head in both hands, not looking up at the surrounding situation at all. Hong Ye was extremely disgusted with this timid and obscure fat man. But by this time everyone else had already died in battle, and she was the only companion left. In any case, the only thing to do is to work with him.

　　 She grabbed the fat man's shoulder and shook her, and said, "Get up and go quickly!"

Hei Ling'er realized that the fierce battle in front of him had come to an end. He raised a dark and fat face, looked around, and got up. When he saw the cliff in front of him, he cried and said, "My wing is injured. Can't fly over."

"Don't linger, or I will kill you!" Hong Ye was furious, but helpless, "Hurry up, I will fly you with you. If we wait for Li Sheng and the others to chase over again, we will be finished, and the entire tribe will be completely finished. !"

　　 After she finished speaking, she pulled Hei Ling'er's wrist and jumped down the cliff without hesitation. At the same time, a pair of blood-red wings spread out behind her. Hei Ling'er was also unceremonious, and grabbed her by the wrist.

　　 In contact with the fat man she hates, Hong Ye felt uncomfortable. But at this critical moment of life and death, she didn't want so much.

　　 The cliff was steep. She could feel that the air ban was not suspended above the cliff, but hung against the cliff wall and hung down to the surface of the water below. There was only a distance between the two people.

　　 Right in this slit, Hong Ye carefully controlled the direction of flight, falling almost vertically. Seeing the rocky beach head by the water, she suddenly slapped her wings, crossed and clung to the surface of the water, and then slapped again, flying close to the surface of the water.

　　 The river bank opposite is gentle, and there is no such high cliff. Hong Ye saw that he was about to fall to the other side, and was about to put Hei Ling'er down, but suddenly felt that he was lying on his back, and then he hugged his arms and hooked his neck.

　　 "What are you doing?" Hong Ye was shocked. At this time, she felt a sharp pain on her right wing, as if there was something sharp in her body. She screamed immediately and fell to the ground severely. Hei Ling'er used her as a mat and landed safely.

　　 At this time, Hei Ling'er held a dagger in her hand and pulled it out from behind her shoulder blade. The stabbing of this dagger was obviously to destroy her wings and prevent her from flying.

　　 "Hei Ling'er, are you crazy?" Hong Ye was in pain behind her back, and she was pressed by him again, and she couldn't get up no matter how hard she struggled.

"I'm crazy?" Hei Ling'er's fat face was full of madness, and his eyes were full of fierce expressions. "I'm really crazy! I came to such a ghost place, what do you say? Li the night king will be the tribe's eternal hero in the future.

　　 "Fart! I was **** to die and give you this woman a back cushion. What do you say, I have to let you live even if I die, why fuck? Why do I want to die for nothing and let you live."

　　 Although Hong Ye has always hated this person, he never expected him to be so frantic. She calmly said: "If the Night King cannot be resurrected, Ten Thousand Stream Valley will soon be occupied by the Kunlin tribe. The tribe no longer exists, so what can you do if you live?"

Hei Ling'er had a crazy smile on her face and said, "Fart! What is the relationship between Lao Tzu and Wanliu Valley? Wanliu Valley is gone. I go to Kunlin tribe without eating and drinking, so I am happy? Don't use the tribe to fool me."

　　 In fact, if the Kunlin Ministry really forcibly occupied Wanliu Valley, most of the ghost owls of Wanliu Valley tribe would either become refugees or be merged into Wanliu Valley.

　　If it is really merged into the Wanliugu tribe, it will be the real man-made sword and I will be a fish. Even if they can survive, the old folks of the Ten Thousand Stream Valley tribe will likely become slaves.

　　Because the Kunlin Department has worked so hard to occupy a place, it is impossible not to take away most of the resources. It is a great grace to be able to leave a little bit of cold leftovers to the remnants.

　　 But some nobles from the Ten Thousand Stream Valley tribe will not be a hindrance. As long as they obediently surrender and show their loyalty to the Kunlin tribe.

　　Because the Kunlin Department wants to maintain so many survivors, obediently eat ashes and eat dirt and do not cause trouble~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Some nobles must be left to control these survivors. At that time, after a big clan like Hei Ling'er, its power would not be greatly affected.

"But this is the end, red girl, I have a good way, you and I have got what you want, but I don't know if you are willing or not?" Hei Ling's fat face suddenly squinted, as if there was something idea.

　　 Hong Ye knew that at this time, he must not offend the other party and ask him to do something crazy. So he forcibly calmed his mind, and asked in a deep voice: "What do you want?"

　　 "Isn't that pill on you? You gave me the pill. Bone Eagle Peak is near, you give me the pill, and I will give it to the Night King. Isn't the result the same?

　　 "As long as the Night King can be successfully resurrected, the tribe will be able to rejuvenate. My Hei Ling'er will not make this trip in vain, maybe I can still sit in the Dark Night King for a position as a saint, haha!"

　　 "I will give you the pill? You dreamed!" Hong Ye was angry again. This medicine is the key to the resurrection of the Night King, and the key to the continued existence of the Ten Thousand Stream Valley tribe. Intuitively, she even regards this thing as more important than her own life.

"Think about it," Hei Ling'er grabbed her hair, shook her head severely, and smiled, "Wake up. There are two ways here. Or I will kill you now, then The pill is on you, are you afraid I can't find it?

"It's just that the Night King is alive or not, and the existence of the tribe is not what you can see. Maybe I am in a bad mood. I took the pill by myself, and I found a place to hide for a few months. When the matter was over, I went back to Kunlin. unit!

"Either you give me the pill now, I won't kill you, and go to Bone Eagle Peak now. What you can't do, I will do it for you. Anyway, the Night King is also resurrected, and you can see it with your own eyes, what do you think?"