And in that voice is full of irony, just like an elephant, laughing at a tiny mole ant.
Although he didn't understand the reason for all this, Ling Fang knew that such an opportunity could not be missed. He did not hesitate to urge the fallen unicorn to bite Ye Lingfeng's head.
Teng! But to his surprise, after the bloody mouth was stretched out, it was resisted by a huge force and could not go down. When he looked at it in amazement, he found that there was an antique object with three feet and two ears on the top of his head.
No matter how hard it bites, it doesn't even leave a tooth mark on the surface.
"Yiding is the town of all gods!" Then, Ye Ling suddenly yelled in the air, and the ancient and mysterious tripod rose up. It lifted the head of the fallen Unicorn like a cannon ball, then hummed in the air, and then hit the head of the fallen Unicorn with the speed of decaying.
The speed of the cauldron is incomparable. When it plummets, it is more like an air engine that locks people's mind and will firmly. It is like being suppressed at the foot of countless mountains. It can't move at all. It can only watch the cauldron rush down like a comet.
Boom! In a flash, the God tripod with ten thousand weight, heavily hit the fallen Unicorn that half broken unicorn.
With a blazing roar, the unicorn's half broken horn suddenly fell apart and turned into dust fragments, which, like the dust rolled up by a hurricane, drifted to the four fields of the sky.
After that, the cauldron was still in the depths of the fallen unicorn's mind at the speed of destruction. That fierce offensive, together, like a sharp sword, instantly pierced all its consciousness.
Roar! With a low cry, the degenerate unicorn's body suddenly stiffened and trembled. Then, the rich blood color in its eyes began to dissipate slowly, covered with long black hair, and gradually turned into silver white.
This is the will of the fallen Unicorn dissipating. When the fallen takes off the dirt, it turns into a piece of the most flawless white paper. Therefore, the unicorn who has lost the will to fall becomes a real unicorn.
This kind of picture reminds us of the saying that death is the greatest relief in many cases.
"There's no reason, it can't be like this..." Ling Fang murmured, and his eyes began to relax. But his eyes are full of doubts. Even at the moment when his life has come to the end, he still can't believe everything in front of him.
"You shouldn't be my enemy..." Ye Lingfeng thought a little, and took the tripod back to the mud pill palace. He looked at Ling Fang with expressionless eyes, and finally said faintly: "because in my dictionary, there is no impossibility but failure!"
"Damn it, I'm worried. I'm playing with ye Xiaozi. You don't think you're going to die fast enough!" Seeing this, the rosefinch was relieved. Then she turned her head and threatened the spirit of the rosefinch: "dead empty body, do you see it? I advise you to let me swallow it. Otherwise, even if I try to change things, I'll let little Ye help me!"
The spirit of rosefinch paid no attention to the words of rosefinch. Its wings vibrated rapidly, its tail feathers shrouded behind, and its body was shining, like a flame flowing in the air. Although the rosefinch has revealed itself, it is still eclipsed in front of it.
"Boy ye, help me clean it up. Remember, don't beat it into a pig's head!" The rosefinch saw that the distance was drawn closer again, and hurriedly flapped his wings and flew forward while shouting to Ye Lingfeng.
What's so strange about this rosefinch spirit? It's clear that it's a virtual body, but it can chase the real rosefinch all over the sky! As ye Lingfeng released his sword Qi to block the attack of the spirit of rosefinch, he kept thinking.
"In the spirit garden of the animal house, it seems that this rosefinch is respected!" At this time, lie Ming in the mud pill palace suddenly noticed something and said to Ye Lingfeng, "I don't think any of the spirits of other fierce beasts here can surpass the spirit of rosefinch."
Ye Lingfeng felt a move in his heart and looked up at the dense rosefinch spirit in the sky.
As lie Ming said, although there are many evil spirits in the sky, none of them is superior to rosefinch.
Could it be that the immortal built this spiritual garden specially for it after he got the rosefinch, but later the immortal fell down for some reason, so the rosefinch also suffered heavy losses, some of which became the spirit of today, and some of which were buried in the underground of wanchusheng?
The part of the rosefinch that sleeps in the underground of wanchusheng is the original damaged body, while the spirit of the rosefinch in the beast spirit garden is the original undamaged body, so the spirit of the rosefinch has the possibility to pursue the real rosefinch.
The more speculated, the more likely Ye Lingfeng felt that he should be extremely close to the truth.
"Ye Xiaozi, attack it with the tripod and erase its will!" The rosefinch yells loudly in the air, asking Ye Lingfeng to erase the will of the spirit of the rosefinch with the tripod, and then devour it after the spirit of the rosefinch becomes a piece of white paper.
When ye Lingfeng heard the words, he moved his reincarnation sword and rushed to the air. Then he manipulated the tripod and smashed it at the spirit of rosefinch.Whoa! When the cauldron roared, the spirit of rosefinch, as if aware of some kind of crisis, roared in the air, and then trembled slightly. The bright and incomparable plumes on the tail unfolded in the air and rolled to Ye Lingfeng.
Brush! The plume turned into a few golden flames with just one fling. Although the flame was beautiful, its inherent heat was amazing. It seemed that one flame could burn through the heaven and earth.
"I just said that they don't know me. It seems that you don't know me enough either!" In the face of the flaming rosefinch that can burn its body to ashes with just a trace of Mars, ye Lingfeng seems to be unaware of it, and a smile appears at the corner of his mouth.
Boom! The voice falls, the God tripod head-on hits down. The tripod is bright and introverted. It has three feet and two ears. It is simple and mysterious. When it enters the flame of rosefinch plume, it seems to enter the air. With a slight tremor, the tripod's body washes away all the heat.
Then, with a roar, the tripod bombarded the spirit of rosefinch heavily with unparalleled power.
A tripod boom, the spirit of the rosefinch all spark brilliant, whistling endlessly, the body is almost from the air fell to the ground.
"Ha ha ha, smelly virtual body, I have already warned you not to provoke this boy. His tripod is not afraid of the seven color Phoenix plume fire, and will be afraid of your garbage rosefinch fire!" Rosefinch's happy words, even its own are with a curse.