My brother is too strong.

As soon as he said it, Lu Shaoqing began to wave his shovel and prepared to dig this place and dig the sycamore tree back with its roots.

"Dang!"

However, what made Lu Shaoqing depressed was that the ground was also extremely hard, as if it was filled with molten iron.

"Woo!"

Lu Shaoqing's claws were numb and the shovel was almost broken.

"Trouble, what should I do?"

Lu Shaoqing was in pain. Seeing the rare treasure here, but unable to take it away, this was more difficult than killing him.

Just when Lu Shaoqing was thinking hard about how to get the sycamore tree, his junior sister Xiao Yi suddenly called out softly.

"Second, second senior brother..."

Lu Shaoqing squatted under the sycamore tree and thought hard. Without raising his head, he said unhappily, "Go away, don't bother me."

Don't you know that I'm in a bad mood now?

However, Xiao Yi called him again, "Second senior brother, no, you, look up."

Look up?

Lv Shaoqing looked up and stood up, and found a giant bird standing on the bare trunk of the sycamore tree, with a pair of bird eyes staring straight at him.

The bird stood on the trunk, holding the trunk tightly with a pair of sharp silver-white claws. It was about ten feet tall, with a huge figure, looking down at Lv Shaoqing from a high place, giving Lv Shaoqing a great pressure.

Its feathers were dark red throughout, and the ends of the feathers were bright red, looking like a burning flame.

Even Lv Shaoqing didn't notice when it appeared.

What frightened everyone even more was that they didn't notice it either.

Only Xiao Yi noticed it at the first time.

It seemed to appear out of thin air and could not be detected.

Everyone felt the breath of the strange bird, and even closed their eyes and couldn't feel its existence.

Xiaohong still stood on the trunk without any movement.

It seemed that she didn't notice the appearance of the strange bird.

Lv Shaoqing retreated carefully step by step, and at the same time transmitted a message to Xiaohong.

"Silly bird, silly bird..."

Xiao Hong opened her eyes and took a look. After seeing the strange bird, she was not afraid, but chirped at it.

Lu Shaoqing was stunned. This silly bird knew this strange bird.

But the next moment, his scalp was numb, because he could feel the killing intention of the strange bird.

Oh, what's going on?

For the first time, Lu Shaoqing had an unprecedented sense of crisis, and his heart was alarmed.

This feeling was not experienced even when facing the monsters of the cave heaven and fierce land.

The feeling of danger hit Lu Shaoqing's heart like a hammer, making Lu Shaoqing's heart jump out of his chest.

Lu Shaoqing said nothing, Ke Hong's wood carving was held in his hand, ready to start at any time.

A trace of disdain flashed in the cold eyes of the strange bird.

"Human boy, do you think the little thing in your hand can do me?"

The strange bird suddenly spoke, shocking everyone.

This, a talking bird, shocked everyone for ten thousand years.

Yong Yi and Shao Cheng were almost scared to death.

The two had lived for so long, and had seen, heard, and watched more things than the young people present.

Yong Yi stammered, "Transformation, transformation into a god?"

The monster could transform into a human form and speak human language when it reached the Nascent Soul stage.

But Yong Yi could not feel the realm strength of the strange bird, and the strange bird gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

Only beings above the Transformation of God could give him such a feeling.

It might even be stronger.

But Yong Yi did not dare to imagine it.

He might not even be able to achieve a Transformation of God.

For an existence beyond the Transformation of God, it would be better to die obediently and reduce the pain.

The sense of danger in Lu Shaoqing's heart became stronger, and the words of the strange bird made him know that the strange bird was very likely to be an existence beyond the Transformation of God.

Lv Shaoqing said with a stiff face, "Senior, we accidentally broke in here and offended you. I hope you will forgive us."

It's not shameful to pretend to be timid.

The strange bird said in a low and vicissitudes voice, "What? Don't you plan to dig up the sycamore tree?"

Everyone could hear the sneer in the strange bird's tone.

Oh my god, Lv Shaoqing almost wanted to throw the wooden sculpture in his hand away, and took the initiative.

He ran to someone's house and wanted to pry away their bed. No matter how good his temper was, he wanted to beat him to death, right?

What's more, this strange bird looked like a person with a bad temper.

There was no way, Lv Shaoqing could only look at Xiaohong, "Silly bird, what is your relationship with the senior? Didn't you say there was no one?"

Seeing Xiaohong's actions just now, it seemed that it had a good relationship with the strange bird.

Now Lv Shaoqing could only pin his hopes on Xiaohong.

I hope this silly bird can give him a surprise.

Xiaohong chirped at Lv Shaoqing a few times.

Xiaohong pointed at Lu Shaoqing and shouted, meaning that you have come to this day.

Lu Shaoqing's face was full of black lines.

This stupid bird,At this time, you still dare to laugh at him?

Do you really think he doesn't dare to deal with it?

Not a human? You didn't say there was this strange bird here.

Silly bird, remember this.

Lu Shaoqing glared at Xiaohong fiercely, wanting to pluck the feathers of this stupid bird.

The strange bird spoke, "Are you the owner of the little guy?"

"Also, Xiaohong is a bad name..."

As he spoke, he seemed very angry, and waved his wings at Lu Shaoqing.

In an instant, a terrifying spiritual power was swung out, gathered, and formed an invisible big hand to slap Lu Shaoqing.

And it was just attacking Lu Shaoqing, not affecting other people.

Lu Shaoqing's face changed drastically. In front of this power, he felt that he was just a mortal, facing the horror of the power of heaven, and he was powerless.

Lu Shaoqing roared and tried to activate the wooden sculpture in his hand, but a hidden force came first and imprisoned the wooden sculpture in his hand, making it a real wooden sculpture and unable to play any role.

Damn!

Lu Shaoqing cursed in his heart and fought hard.

The Mojun Sword appeared in his hand, and a sword light of a hundred feet lit up, containing a terrifying sword intent, and rushed straight to the strange bird.

The surroundings were shaking endlessly, and the sword seemed to cut through the space, exuding a breath of destruction.

Feeling that Lu Shaoqing was at the third level of Yuanying, but exerted a stronger strength than himself, the expression on Shao Cheng's face looked sad and melancholy.

How did he become the third level of Yuanying? Cultivating so fast, is there any problem?

Also, his strength is actually better than that of me as a master.

The pressure is huge.

Yong Yi also widened his old eyes, stunned, is this the strength that the third level of Yuanying should have?

Damn, is it stronger than the fifth level of Yuanying?

Is this bastard boy so powerful?

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the strange bird. Yes, he is a little strong.

But, he is only a little strong.

The two forces collided instantly...