Honghuang demolition team

In the far east far away from the prehistoric continent, two huge mulberry trees grow entangled with each other. They are the innate spiritual trees that contain the avenue of fire—the Fusang sacred tree.

The hibiscus tree grows in the soup valley filled with the real fire of the sun. This is the place where the demon emperor Jun placed his young son. The ten little golden crows just broke their shells, and they are lively and active. Come here to take care of it, otherwise, I'm afraid that as strong as hibiscus wood, it won't be able to withstand their tossing.

The little Golden Crows are all restless, and now the prehistoric is not safe, they can only stay in Tanggu, besides cultivating or cultivating, no matter how hard they are, they can only stay in this place.

The fight between the prehistoric and the desolate is not as bad as his wife and children. This is the place Di Jun specially circled for them, far away from the prehistoric continent, and layers of formations have been set up around them to protect them.

On the hibiscus tree, a group of little golden crows rarely made a fuss, but huddled together and looked at the small nest in the hiding place. The small and exquisite eggs inside were still moving just now, but now they are silent again.

Golden Crow Xiaoshi with a bunch of red feathers on his head was extremely nervous and didn't dare to poke any more. He just looked at his brother next to him for help, "Brother, why didn't you move?"

All ten of their brothers have hatched, and the whole prehistoric world knows that the father only has ten children of them, so where did this egg come from?

The eldest brother who was born first was also a little apprehensive, but in front of his younger brother, he couldn't lose his dignity as a big brother, so he pretended to be calm and said, "Probably because I'm tired, after all breaking the shell is a hard job."

Xiao Ten breathed a sigh of relief, stood by and murmured, "It's good that I didn't get poked..."

Could the eggs they found while playing around on the hibiscus tree be golden crow eggs?

The environment in Tanggu is suitable for the growth of the Golden Crow. Although there is no scorching heat from the sun, it is absolutely cool and cool. It would be great if ordinary eggs are not cooked here. If you want to hatch here, you really don’t want to become a mature egg. ?

If they hadn't suddenly felt movement here today, they would not have discovered that there were other creatures besides their ten brothers on the hibiscus tree.

This little bird's nest looks very strong, and it has specially arranged a formation, so it must not have been accidentally dropped. Could it be that the queen mother gave birth to eleven instead of ten?

Should not be!

Ye Yang woke up in a daze, but found that the surroundings were pitch black, and what he reached out to touch was a hard and smooth barrier, and it was difficult to even move.

There was a faint sound coming from the surroundings, but the sound was too vague to hear what it said.

what happened?

Ye Yang shuddered and woke up instantly.

After losing the attack and defense, Lao Xie didn't defend, did he even get in?

Or...he finally came home? !

Ye Yang, the best among the three generations of disciples of Hidden Sword Villa, came to the present world by accident, and survived ignorantly and with difficulty. After playing a certain game in Xishanju, he realized the place where he lived for nearly 20 years. Just a game background.

When he stumbled and registered an account to enter the game, he opened the door to a new world from then on.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar NPCs in the game, even though Ye Ershao knew that they were all fake, he couldn't help trying to talk to them, but as expected, there was no response.

The owner of the big villa didn't pay attention to him today.

The second villa owner ignored him today.

Everyone ignored him today.

Ye Yang sighed, and stood outside Tianze Tower for a long time. After saying goodbye to the big villa owner, he turned around to fight big offense and defense. This was something he rarely insisted on in the game.

He doesn't know why people in the game call Haoqi League a hypocrite, but he firmly believes that Haoqi is the existence that protects the peace of the world for the country and the people.

In their Great Tang, the disciples of the Haoqi League had a very high status, and Evilman Valley didn't act so arrogantly. However, in the game, he didn't win a few times.

After fighting bloody for several hours, and being beaten to the door of the house by the villain again, Second Young Master Ye finally broke out, holding Xie Yuan's thigh and crying until he was dark.

If Haoqi can't win, he can't win. For the sake of my hard work, you should talk to me!

Do you want the weapons and equipment of the Haoqi League? Thank you, leader. If you ignore people like this again, I will sue the owner when I go back. Believe it or not, Haoqi will increase the price of the list in the future!

But now the owner of the villa doesn't care about people, even the chatterbox of the fifth owner.

One by one, you should say something!

Ye Ershao was sad from his heart, crying and hugging Lao Xie, refusing to leave, watching the brothers who were attacking and defending together also sighed, and the atmosphere of melancholy permeated the entire Haoqi League.

It seemed that it wasn't the loss of offense and defense, but that Lao Xie was abducted by the old Wang next door. Their persistence for so many years was in vain.

Haoqi is weak these days, and they are powerless to beat the sand table back, so they can only guard Wuwang City to live, and they don't know if the big brother will continue to play after crying.

After the people around him left in a hurry, Ye Yang finally came to his senses. Looking at Xie Yuan's unchanged face, he wiped his face and went back to hide the sword again.

If in the past, seeing him crying like this, several villa owners would have rushed out with swords in their hands to vent their anger on him, but now, he is just a poor little boy who is loved by no one.

However, what is the situation now?

Ye Yang looked at the dark surroundings vigilantly. After touching the light sword on his waist, he calmed down a little. He didn't have any impression of how he got off the line. Now that the sword is in his hand, did he really go back?

If he had known that he would be able to go home after crying in front of Leader Xie, he shouldn't have wasted so much time, just open the game and go in and cry.

face?what face?

What are you going to do with your face when you can go home?Can it be eaten or used?

Anyway, Leader Xie is upright and doesn't like to talk too much. He won't tell his brothers about his crying. What's wrong with crying?

Crying in front of Leader Xie!No shame!

However, if you dare to close the young master's little black room and let the young master find out who it is, you will definitely not be able to spare him!

Ye Yang held the light sword that he hadn't seen for a long time, and groped around with the other hand, and found that there was no gap in the place where he was imprisoned. Unless he broke it directly, he couldn't get out at all.

So...how did he get locked in?

Ye Ershao fell into deep thought, and didn't notice that the voices outside also stopped.

After the heated discussion, the little Golden Crows all firmly believed that their mother's queen had only given birth to ten, and now the youngest brother must have not broken his shell, and one of their previous sequence teeth was missing.

As for who was left out, no one admitted that he was the one who was left out.

The days when the ten brothers broke their shells were almost the same. At that time, the queen mother was watching by the side, and even if it leaked, it would definitely be another little Golden Crow.

A group of little overlords quarreled endlessly. Seeing that there was movement in the eggs again, they didn't come to a conclusion. The boss waved his wings and looked at the group of brothers thinking that he was very dignified, "Shut up! Count! One!"

He would never admit that he couldn't count now.

"two!"

"three!"

……

"Eight!"

"Nine!"

Hearing the vague voice outside, Ye Yang thought again, and found that he still couldn't figure out what kind of material the wall was, so he got angry and swung the epee on his back in his hand.

In Young Master Ye's eyes, there is nothing that a windmill can't solve!

If there is, find a hundred hidden swords and turn them together!

The little golden crows were startled by the movement coming from the egg, and flapped their wings to hide in all directions. Little Ten, with a bunch of red feathers on his head, took a step back, looking at the egg with a circle broken in the middle, and said in a daze, "Ten ..."

Ye Yang wore a small half of an eggshell on his head, and he didn't find anything wrong with his body, but he heard Xiao Huangji shouting next to him and subconsciously answered, "Eleven?"

Xiao Shi blinked his eyes, looked at the poor little boy who was definitely of the same race as him although most of his body was still in the eggshell, his heart was full of pride, and he walked around with three short legs and shouted, "Big brother, second brother!" Third brother...you come back quickly, father, queen and queen have lied to us, this is eleventh brother!"

Poor eleventh brother, who has been neglected so far. Father, queen and queen put you in a corner without telling us. It must be because you dislike your innate inadequacy and failed to break the shell with your brothers.

Isn't it just a few days late to break the shell?Really, father and queen, are you afraid that we will bully you or that you will not be able to support yourself, so you hide so tightly?

Don't be afraid, don't worry about your parents, your brothers will love you in the future!

Ye Ershao held the eggshell with a blank expression on his face:? ? ?

No, chick, what did you just say?

The author has something to say: Di Jun (holding back his anger): I'll give you a chance to shout again!

Little Golden Crows (shuddering): Eleventh Brother...