Spirit Master

Although there was nothing in front of him, the picture still appeared in his mind consciously. The brain was suddenly doing its duty at this moment and couldn't complain. It only felt pain now.

It was clear that there was nothing, it was intact, and the body without a scar confirmed this, but I still felt the deep pain in my soul. At the same time, I also started to feel severe pain in my body. At first, it was like an ant on you. I crawled unconsciously, and it was a little itchy at most. But as time went by, pain appeared like a cut on paper. It was not fatal, but the pain was unbearable. The cut became bigger and bigger, and gradually turned into a line. A big hole as long as a palm, maybe it's not appropriate to say that, after all, it is only as big as two palms, but the feeling is the same, as if the body has been torn apart and divided into two halves that have not been separated neatly.

"Boom"

It has never made such a sound, and it has never felt so angry. It is said that when Bobo feels angry, it is probably a precursor to evolution, but does it know its own situation and can now bully the green caterpillar? The armored chrysalis might even knock his head out.

It is an omnivorous creature. Compared with meat, it prefers fruits and plant seeds scattered at the foot of grass and trees. It has a natural fragrance and is much more delicious than the green caterpillar King Carp.

However, because of this, nutrition often fails to keep up.

Its voice gradually became hoarse, and after gasping for air, the rough voice startled him.

This is a mixture of sharp and hoarse calls. It is said that it is a chorus of big-billed warriors, eagles, vultures, proud pheasants, crows, and noisy birds. All of them wear out their throats. Do you think the elves believe it?

The pain on his body began to weaken, and a drop of water fell from the sky, just as it fell to the ground together with its tears.

The liquid soaked the earth, leaving no sound behind.

It's like, it never happened.

Restored Bobo woke up in the dew among the grass in the early morning and shook its smooth and supple little wings. They were still silky and had no scary scars.

Was yesterday a dream?

Probably not. Forget it, let's go find Lielie first. It's probably in conflict with the Armored Chrysalis again.

Lilie has a habit of playing a game with the opponent if he encounters an armored chrysalis. Whoever blinks first loses. The result is self-evident.

After losing the staring contest, Lielie often practiced staring at each other with Iron Armor Chrysalis, making sure to glare until the other party blinked.

How does it tell the other party that the armored pupa may not have eyelids?

"Boobo" flew to the habitat of the armored chrysalis, turning his head left and right, but he didn't see that familiar red figure.

"Bobo" is not here. Could it be that he is in conflict with the unicorn?

Difficult to handle

We flew to the territory of the unicorn beetles again, intending to find Li Lie and have a meal at the same time, but in the end, all the unicorn beetles were gone and no bird was seen.

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No.

Little Bobo is anxious, and Lilie has a bad temper. Although he likes to cause trouble, he is quite restrained. He only plays in a few fixed places. If he is not in these places, something big must have happened.

Bobo quickly flew to the park. On the fountain in the center of the park was the statue of Magikarp, where elves often rested.

The water flows slowly from the mouth of the Carp King. I don't know who designed it, so unique.

If it were a line, it would stand on the head of the statue of Magikarp. It would also jump a few times from time to time, jumping back and forth between the two flowing beards, or jumping down from the beard and spreading its wings when it was about to land. Taxiing at low altitude.

No.

Bobo anxiously flew to the bakery in the city. In fact, they rarely come here. After all, it is located in the center of the city and it is not suitable for non-city resident elves. However, despite the soft and delicious bread, they will still come from time to time. Have a meal with Hayok, the gatekeeper.

still none.

Flying over the city, I asked about the weeds in the alleys, the stinky mud in the rivers, the police station dog patrolling the forest, passing by the Rattada's nest, the hazelnut balls on the branches, and the hazelnut balls attached to the bark of the trees. The spiny tailed insects don't have that scolding red figure.

The uneasiness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

The moon quietly jumped over the forest tops, spreading gentle and soft light to the world.

There seems to be the low voice of a nighthawk, singing a familiar song.

insects fly, flowers sleep

Bobo rests on the branches at night.