the last traverser

"boom……"

Just when everyone thought that the Thunderbird would be killed by the attack of the red dragon, there was a sudden loud noise, followed by a curse from midair.

"Mother Xipi! This damn space transfer, every time I have to pick a strange place to land, how can I be so unlucky!

"Why does this voice sound so familiar?" Jin Huanyi's surprised voice echoed in the grassland, and everyone who was in a daze came back to their senses and looked at the place where the voice came from...

The figure making a sound sitting on the red dragon is impressively——Baozi

"Ah! Why is the ground so soft?" I thought my butt would be knocked in half, and the bun jumped up in surprise. How could it be that nothing happened when I fell from such a high place?After stepping on it hard a few times, the doubt in Baozi's eyes became more and more serious. Isn't the ground supposed to be hard?

soft!When everyone came back to their senses, when they heard Baozi's voice, they turned their eyes to Baozi's body. The unlucky ghost who was pressed by Baozi was the red dragon who was supposed to be proud in the air. , but turned into a life-saving mat for Baozi.

"Baozi, look below!" Xu Yangyu looked at Baozi who was still sitting on the red dragon with a smile, and reminded, but why didn't the red dragon move?Let Baozi sit on it?Xu Yangyu turned his eyes curiously to the unlucky red dragon who was crushed on the ground...

"Below?" He turned his gaze to his body in doubt...

"What is this?" He kicked the creature under him in disgust a few times, and Baozi's tone was a bit disdainful. It was really unlucky that he would fall on such a disgusting creature.

"The red dragon is dead!" A childish voice sounded, and the naked Thunderbird flapped its featherless wings and flew very close to the red dragon.

died?Unbelievable emotions emerged from the faces of the crowd. The red dragon who was still alive just now died like this?

"Dead?" Kicking the red dragon's body away in disgust, Baozi looked at the red dragon as if he was looking at something unclean.

"Baozi, you're finally back!" Wen Ya sighed, Baozi finally came back, so the letter must have been delivered!

"Master, Baozi misses you so much!" He rushed towards Wenya excitedly, and Baozi's palm-sized face blushed. He hadn't seen his master for several days...

"By the way, Baozi, why did you come back so late?" Wen Ya, who clearly knew Baozi's ability, asked strangely. Didn't Baozi have the space transfer ability bestowed by his master?Sending a letter should be very fast, how could it take so long to keep up?

"That... there was a mistake in the space transfer!" Looking at Wen Ya awkwardly, Baozi replied embarrassedly, this damn space transfer, every time he had to pick a key point, he made a mistake, and that damned chaotic old man gave himself some What ability!Although it sounds good, but the consequences of using it...

"Master, what should we do with this Thunderbird!" Yu's cold voice interrupted the conversation between Wen Ya and Baozi, making everyone turn their attention to the Thunderbird who dared to steal from the red dragon's nest, and was very curious about Thunderbird. The bird went to the red dragon to steal something.

"Master, are you going to barbecue? Why do you prepare such a hairless chicken? Do you want me to catch some snow rabbits?" With wide eyes, he pointed at the thunderbird that was weakly held by Yu, Baozi seemed to have seen the delicious roast chicken beckoning to him.

"I'm not a chicken!" Thunderbird retorted dejectedly as he raised his head weakly.

"Ahhhh...a talking chicken!" Baozi excitedly pointed at the hairless Thunderbird, his inconceivable expression made everyone laugh out loud!

"I'm a bird!" Correcting Baozi's mistake, Thunderbird's voice revealed a trace of weakness. It seems that Thunderbird suffered too much injury!

"Roasted bird is also good." As if he was specifically against the Thunderbird, the words from Baozi's mouth made the Thunderbird in his hand feel crazy. Do you really look like a chicken?

"Baozi, this is Thunderbird." Wen Ya explained indifferently, Baozi is so cute that he can't even tell the difference between a chicken and a bird.

"Thunderbird, what exactly did you steal from the Red Dragon?" Sikong Jinglian's eyes were serious, and he looked at the Thunderbird with a slightly serious expression. What did the Thunderbird steal so that the Red Dragon could Been chasing him for so long?

"It should be this." Thunderbird didn't answer Sikong Jinglian's words, the one who said this was holding Thunderbird's feather all the time.

"puff……"

"cough……"

"Isn't this the dragon fruit?" Two voices sounded in unison...

pitaya?What was that? The rest of the people turned their puzzled eyes to Wen Ya and Xu Yangyu who made their voices.

"you……"

"you……"

Wen Ya and Xu Yangyu looked at each other, their eyes flashed with excitement, it turned out that he and Grandma Xu were fellow villagers.

"Give it back to me!" Thunderbird struggled fiercely. He stole this dragon fruit from Red Dragon through all kinds of hard work. How could he let others take it away? Mother is still waiting for him to go back!

"Tell me, what's the use of this thing?" Sikong Jinglian, who didn't know why, exuded a cold aura all over his body, and a burst of oppression from a strong man pressed towards Thunderbird.

"This thing can heal the wounds of the soul." At this time, the Thunderbird was like a solitary boat, floating in the aura released by Sikong Jinglian, and might be overwhelmed by the aura at any time.

"puff……"

"Cure soul wounds?" Wen Ya had never heard that dragon fruit, which is very common on earth, could heal soul wounds. She raised her delicate eyebrows, and her doubts grew stronger in her eyes.

"Dragon fruit can heal the wounds of the soul, cough... this is the first time I've heard of it." Xu Yangyu, who was almost stunned by this sentence, finally came back to his senses, and cast a contemptuous look at Thunderbird, as if saying : You are lying!

"You risked your life to go to that dragon to steal this thing?" Like looking at an idiot, Jin Huanyi cast a contemptuous look at the Thunderbird. There are many dragon fruits grown in his home. Not much, but I've never heard of such a function. Is there anything special about this one?

"you……