Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

Duan Lang looked at this silly bird and thought to himself that you are so brave, don't call out when you are cut to pieces by five horses.

As soon as he finished thinking, he saw a layer of black air emerging from Mo Yuan's palm, rushing towards the little black bird in layers.

The little black bird screamed, fluttered its wings and flew into the sky.

But its speed was not as fast as Mo Yuan's devilish energy, and it was bound to its wings before being dragged in front of Mo Yuan without flapping twice.

Mo Yuan stretched out his hand slowly, grabbed the bird's slender neck, and slowly stroked its soft feathers with his thin white fingers, "Say what, say it again?"

The chilling killing intent from the neck made the little bird almost stiff into a piece of wood, and fear arose in its eyes.

Just when Duan Lang thought it would beg for mercy, suddenly, a wisp of thin white flame burst out from its beak and sprayed straight onto Mo Yuan's hand.

A smell of burnt meat spread immediately, and Mo Yuan's thin white palm instantly turned black, and he subconsciously let go of it.

Duan Lang was shocked.

The flame doesn't look big, why is it so powerful, it just burns Mo Yuan's paws into roasted pig's trotters, and if he fires it twice, will his whole body be burnt to ashes?

However, even though the picture is very scary to think of, what's the matter with inexplicably looking forward to it?

It seems that he has been abused by Mo Yuan for too long, and he has been tortured into a psychopath.

Xiao Hei and the treasure hunting mouse stared at the bird with their mouths wide open, and the whole snake/rat was stunned.

This... This little bird is so powerful, it dared to burn its owner.

Could it be that it is more powerful than the second master, who dare not resist the first master.

After the little bird sprayed the flames, it fell to the ground and became weak visibly with the naked eye, so it still didn't give in, and shouted at Mo Yuan: "I know!"

You bird... I'm amazing, right?If you dare to catch me again, I...I will burn you to ashes..."

Duan Lang looked at the bird full of sympathy, and secretly gave it a thumbs up in his heart.

Young man, you are awesome, come on, keep working hard, get rid of the big devil, you will be number one.

Mo Yuan glanced at him, his eyebrows were cold, "Are you happy that I was injured? Otherwise, why are you smiling?"

Duan Lang subconsciously touched the tip of his eyebrows, and when he realized that Mo Yuan had lied to him, he was startled and said heartbroken: "How can Junior Brother misunderstand me so much?

The expression was obviously sad, and he felt sorry for his junior brother who had burned his hand. "

With a sincere expression and sincere eyes, he perfectly demonstrated the acting skills of the new actor.

He couldn't help giving himself a like in his heart, and sent a series of 666.

Forgotten Bird: "..."

Shocked by Duan Lang's brazenness, Xiao Hei and Treasure Hunting Mouse who opened their eyes and talked nonsense: "..."

Mo Yuan slowly stroked the back of his right hand with his left hand, and the scorched palm instantly recovered.

He raised his eyelids, and the corners of his lips were slightly curled with coldness, "The brother's sincerity makes the brother very happy. I will definitely work hard at night, and thank the brother for his love for the brother."

Duan Lang: "..." That's not necessarily the case.

He laughed dryly, "You and I were originally brothers in the same school, so it should be so. Junior brother, don't take it to heart, let alone be so grateful to me." The most important thing is, don't make my butt blossom. Too often, the kidneys are weak.

Mo Yuan showed a sinister smile, "Since we are from the same sect, senior brother must not refuse my gratitude."

Duan Lang: "..."

I finally know what's wrong with this product, it turns out to be more shameless and perverted than before!

After Mo Yuan threatened Duan Lang, he lowered his eyes to look at the bird on the ground, and said in a slow voice, "Can you breathe fire? What breed are you?"

There are several fire-breathing spirit beasts in this world, such as the Fire Cloud Unicorn and the Nine-Tailed Firefox.But there are only a few birds that can breathe fire, except for the legendary phoenix.

But in the past thousands of years, the Phoenix has never appeared in the world, and some people even say that the Phoenix family has long been extinct.

The little bird snorted, "Grandpa... I won't tell you my name, let me go, or I'll burn you to death."

As soon as the words fell, the black air wrapped around its body turned into thin threads, which became tighter and tighter, drawing criss-cross wounds on its body.

Mo Yuan looked at it coldly, his eyes were dark and cold.

The little bird struggled in panic, but the more he struggled, the tighter the thread was tightened, and blood slowly swam out.

It was anxious and panicked, and began to yell, "You son of a bitch, dare to bully me, I... um..."

The latter words were wrapped around Mo Yuan's mouth with a black thread.

Duan Lang also felt that this little bird really deserved a lesson, but it was the only living thing in this town, and maybe he could learn some news about the town from its mouth, not to mention that it was not a crime that would cause death.

He glanced at Mo Yuan, who had a bad face, and was thinking of how to persuade him, but when the black thread wrapped around the bird's body touched its blood, it was like a fire being extinguished by water. Disappeared.

Its blood can melt Mo Yuan's devilish energy!

The little bird was also stunned by the accident, but in just a moment, it flapped its wings, flew into the air, and shouted triumphantly at Mo Yuan, "You son of a bitch wants to kill Grandpa and me, there is no way! Look! I won’t breathe fire and burn you to death!”

Duan Lang saw that Mo Yuan's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, and his black eyes were full of murderous intent, so he quickly threw the Xing Ling Sword and slashed at the bird.

The little bird let out a strange cry, and with a plop, it fell heavily to the ground, staring at Duan Lang as if it was about to breathe fire, "You two tortoise grandchildren, I can't spare you when Grandpa gets well!"

Duan Lang stepped on its wings, saw that it was in pain and stopped, lifted it up, and said with a sneer, "Don't wait for your recovery, I will feed you to my Xiao Hei right now."

Don't blame Mo Yuan for being angry, he's going to be angry with such a cheap bird's beak.

Xiao Hei tilted his head to look at the bird for a while, opened his mouth, and showed his sharp teeth that were shining coldly at it.

The little bird yelled at Xiao Hei, "Shut up your stinking mouth, or I'll burn you to death."

Xiao Hei shrank his head and looked at Duan Lang with aggrieved eyes.

Duan Lang got angry, and unceremoniously pulled the little bird's tail, "Try it, will you burn it to death first, or I will pluck your hair?"

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He is not willing to bully his family's baby, this stinky bird has such a big tone that it wants to burn Xiao Hei to death.

The little bird panicked and struggled frantically, trying to escape from Duan Lang's grasp, while opening its mouth to breathe fire again.

Duan Lang quickly protected himself with spiritual energy, and at the same time, he yanked off one of the bird's tail feathers, and threatened sinisterly: "If you move around again, I will pull out all the hair on your tail. "

The little bird twitched in pain, and when it realized what had happened, it exploded, "You dare to pluck my hair, you are dead! I will burn you to death! I will definitely burn you to death."

Duan Lang pulled out another one, "Continue calling."

The arrogance of the little bird finally weakened, and it finally understood that the soft-hearted man in front of him was more cruel and ruthless than the man who was all black but had a dead white face.

The black man just wanted to kill it, but Duan Lang wanted to pluck it and make it the first hairless bird in the whole family.

It was a humiliation, a worse humiliation than death.

If Duan Lang knew what Xiaoniao was thinking, he would probably feel that he had died unjustly. He just pulled two hairs, how could it be called humiliation.

Seeing that the little bird had finally quieted down, he found a rope to tie it up, threw it to the ground, and said with a smile, "Can you tell me what you are now?" Having said that, he glanced at Mo Yuan, "Also, apologize to my junior brother. If you dare to burn the hand of my honorable junior brother, I think you don't want your life."

The appearance of licking the dog is unbearable to look at.

Mo Yuan didn't appreciate it, and gave Duan Lang a cold look.

Don't think he doesn't know, Duan Lang will say and do this, but he doesn't want him to clean him up at night.But he just didn't want to do what he wanted, so he wanted to torture him severely.

The more afraid Duan Lang was, the more he wanted to do this.

Asking the bird to apologize is worse than killing it, but when Duan Lang's eyes fell on the few remaining tail hairs, the threat was beyond words, his body trembled, and he reluctantly said: "I'm sorry, That's all right."

Duan Lang glanced at Mo Yuan, seeing that he didn't express anything, he snorted and said, "You passed the test, now let's talk about your identity. What exactly are you?"

Xiaoniao subconsciously wanted to refute Duan Lang, but suddenly thought of something, and rolled her eyes, "I...my name is Red Flame Bird, and I can breathe fire every day."

Before Duan Lang could speak, Mo Yuan said in a dark voice, "Red Flame Bird? Is there something in this world?"

The bird immediately retorted: "The world is full of wonders, and if you don't know it, it just means you are ignorant."

Mo Yuan's face sank, and the black thread formed by magic energy rushed towards the bird again, this time the target was its tail.

The little bird couldn't hide, so he could only yell, "Don't pull it out, don't pull it out, I'll say it."

Mo Yuan did not take back the demon energy, but stared at it coldly, "Say."

The little bird glared at Mo Yuan angrily, "I...my name is Feng...Feng Jiujiu, from"

Duan Lang chuckled, never expecting this arrogant little black bird to be called such a cute name, and at the same time urged: "Where did you come from? Why didn't you say it?"

Feng Jiujiu glared at Duan Lang in embarrassment, "From..."

It opened its mouth again, but no matter how much it opened, the words behind it couldn't come out.

Mo Yuan raised his eyelids, and said directly: "It has been banned."

Forbidding speech is to issue instructions in the divine consciousness, and when encountering something unspeakable, it will automatically lose its voice.

Feng Jiujiu was obviously taken aback for a moment, but then she showed a superior look and said, "You are wise."

Although Duan Lang was curious about Feng Jiujiu's identity, since Feng Jiujiu couldn't tell, he didn't plan to ask any more, but asked another important question.

"Are you a native here? Do you know how to get out of here?"

Feng Jiujiu hummed: "Let me go first."

Duan Lang glanced at Mo Yuan, and after Mo Yuan nodded to him, he walked over and untied the rope, "Let's talk now."

Feng Jiujiu straightened the feathers on his body, looked at the tail that was about to be pulled bald, felt great pain in his heart, and said angrily: "If I know how to get out from here, will I still be bullied by you?"

Having said that, it paused, and gloated: "I have been trapped here for ten years. You are the second person to fall here like me.

Look, everyone can only be trapped here to die together. "

Duan Lang: "..."

ten years!

God, then he must not be killed here by Mo Yuanyang!

Never expecting to get such an answer from Feng Jiu Jiu's mouth, Duan Lang's heart was so sad that his butt began to ache.

Later, he asked Feng Jiujiu how he fell here, and learned that it was also sent by the teleportation array.There was no living creature when it came, he and Mo Yuan were the first living people it had seen in ten years.

And the change in this small town has something to do with the rain, which is a bit of a mirage.

That's all Feng Jiujiu knew, and she couldn't find anything if she asked again. Duan Lang and Mo Yuan took Xiao Hei and Xunshubao and planned to return to the inn.

Feng Jiujiu hopped behind Duan Lang with two thin paws, and asked him, "Do you know how to get out?"

Duan Lang squinted at it, "I won't tell you if I know it."

As for Feng Jiujiu's fragrant mouth, he really couldn't like it.

Feng Jiujiu was choked and regretted being so arrogant just now.But it can't be blamed for this matter, whoever made those two stinky things jump on it and surround it as soon as they saw it.

Especially that black snake, which looked like it was going to eat it, of course it was going to curse.There is also that hairless black man who greets it with his mouth, it is a thing, it is strange that it does not blow up.

It flew up with a flutter, and snorted: "If I don't tell you to fall down, I don't believe that you can really get out."

Duan Lang watched Feng Jiujiu flying away, and asked Mo Yuan, "What kind of species is this little black bird?"

Not to mention anything else, with Mo Yuan's ability, ordinary fire would definitely not be able to burn him, not to mention that small flame is still so weak.

In addition, its blood can corrode Mo Yuan's devilish energy, which is also very strange.

Mo Yuan's eyes turned to him, and his tone was unclear, "Maybe I have the same blood as senior brother."

At the beginning, when he was very demonic, he sucked Duan Lang's blood, and most of the demonic energy in his body was consumed, but Feng Jiujiu's blood could also suppress his demonic energy.

Moreover, the fire that Feng Jiujiu spewed out seemed not ordinary fire. Although his palm had recovered, the burning feeling was still in his hand bone, aching a little.

But what is Feng Jiujiu's true identity?Could it really be the extinct Phoenix family?

Duan Lang: "..."

Calling him a flat-haired beast in disguise?

Boss, you are amazing.

The two returned to the inn, and soon it started raining again.

The small town, which was originally quiet and dilapidated like a tomb, seemed to be full of blood BUFF, another big change.

After the embarrassing incident of the collapse of the human setting yesterday, Duan Lang has already ignored it today, and even said hello to Xiaoer when he went out.

It's all fake anyway, and it's not harmful, so it's all like playing an AR game.

He and Mo Yuan stepped out of the inn, intending to go shopping on the street again, looking for clues, but as soon as they stepped down the steps, they saw a man standing not far away.

The moment Duan Lang saw the man, he suddenly froze.

Nothing else, just because that man is so good.

Wearing black clothes and white hair, dark patterned cloud sleeves, and a wide black robe, he looked a bit bleak, and a green umbrella in his hand helped him cover the drizzle.The hand holding the umbrella is like cold jade, like a bamboo joint, so beautiful that it has a thrilling taste.

Behind him is the street flickering with lights, making him seem to be glowing.

Seeing Duan Lang and Mo Yuan, the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Do you two friends know where this is?"

His voice is also very nice, deep and hoarse, like the beautiful timbre of a cello.

Duan Lang gave a giggle in his heart, and subconsciously glanced at Mo Yuan next to him.

It's strange, even though the person in front of him looks completely different from Mo Yuan, yet he has the illusion that he is talking to Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan half-closed his eyes, staring at the man with guarded eyes.

"Yin Family Town."

The aura exuded by this man is not strong, and his cultivation seems to be only at the Nascent Soul stage, but the demeanor all over his body, and the calm and calm when facing him, made him feel dangerous instinctively.

He took a step forward calmly, half-blocking Duan Lang behind him, "Who are you?"

The man noticed Mo Yuan's movement, tightened his fingers holding the umbrella handle slightly, and said calmly: "My surname is Rong, one character for each branch, just call me Daoist Rong."

Duan Lang stuck his head out from behind Mo Yuan, looking at Rong Zhi with a pair of shining phoenix eyes, like a swimming fish, very agile, "Did you also be sent in by the teleportation array?"

Didn't that stinky phoenix Jiujiu say that it has never seen anyone come in the past ten years?Why are people coming one after another all of a sudden?

The teleportation array is collectively broken?Or is the town broken?

Rong Zhi smiled unconsciously, and looked at Duan Lang greedily with his deep eyes like ink, fearing that he would notice something strange about him, so he forced his gaze away a little, and said in a restrained tone, "Yes, what is the name of fellow Taoist?" ?”

Duan Lang had a strange feeling that when Rong Zhi started, he seemed to be planning to call his name.

This man didn't know him, how could he call him by his name?Could it be that he was infected by Mo Yuan's madness and began to develop in the direction of mental illness?