Su Mu's doze off waiting in the dark was about to come. Hearing the ruthless words of this footless black-haired one-horned footless bird that was used to pretend to be forceful, it just didn't mean it.

Su Mu was anxious about it!

You should hurry up and get serious, what fields, hole cards, ultimate moves, etc., it's best to greet them all, don't be afraid to kill me!

As expected of a piece of wood that fell from the body, this awareness is really incredible.

It is very suitable for publishing a book. The title of the book is "On the Self-Cultivation of Tool Man", and the pen name is: I forgot to take the medicine today. The author with such a pseudonym must be very handsome!

Just when Su Mu looked drowsy, Xiao Xiao's temperament suddenly changed. If it was a black-haired one-horned footless bird that could only keep talking pretentiously before, it is still a bird now. The black-haired one-horned footless bird, but its temperament has changed drastically. It is an unsheathed sharp blade, with a cold light flashing, and it will be stabbed just by looking at it!

"You are very honored to be able to see my supreme figure, remember it, the scene that is about to happen."

Su Mu couldn't help trembling when he heard the breath-filled words of the second grader. Could it be that only the real second grader can become a real strong man?

Without giving Su Mu time to think about the philosophy of life, a huge phantom appeared behind Xiao, looking closely, it was highly similar to Xiao's current appearance——

It's still a black-haired one-horned footless bird!

Xu Ying spread out his wings and waved them lightly. In the next moment, the situation in the world changed drastically!

A huge dark storm with a height of 100 meters seemed to connect the sky and the earth.

The earth wall that was in a stalemate with the feather blades fell apart in an instant, and those dark feather blades fell into the dark storm like swallows, becoming a part of it.

All the magical powers of the small tree in the center of the storm's eye have been severely suppressed, and only the power of the flesh can be relied upon.

Although the little tree is a piece of wood that fell from Su Mu's body and is of excellent quality, how can it be possible to resist this kind of hurricane that seems to destroy the world.

The small tree was uprooted, and the roots were still wet with soil. The strong suction tore the small tree to pieces.

Seeing this, Xiao grinned and screamed, "I found you!"

Su Mu, who was hiding in the dark, had his heart skip a beat, and left the spot without even thinking about it, but it was still a step too late. The range of this dark storm was too wide, and the speed was extremely fast. Others were caught by the dark storm in midair. The storm got involved, tearing back and forth.

Su Mu felt like a poor bastard who had been thrown into a front-loading washing machine. He was thrown so dazed that he almost vomited.

Xiao Xiao flapped his wings, ignoring the outer wind wall as nothing, and slowly flew over Su Mu, his tone was indifferent: "Do you really think that I haven't detected your disguise?"

To be honest, it really hasn't been detected, but I have some doubts in my heart.

Although the strength of the little tree below is remarkable, it has not yet reached the point where it can enter the master's eye. Although it is rare in the ancient beast world, it is not uncommon.

It is impossible for the Lord's vision to be wrong, so the problem must be the small tree below.

Perception is not Xiao Xiao's strong point. At this time, the raccoon also noticed something was wrong. After following the clues to determine the approximate location of the clone, he decisively transmitted the sound to Xiao. Small tree torn.