Chapter 134

After all, this big eagle is the same as herself. Her abilities are all in ten sections, and her body shape is also above her. If you are not careful, you can be crushed by it.

Each one is vigorous and flapping, and the other is delicate and sensitive. From time to time, he steps on the head of the carving, and from time to time, he shrinks at the foot of the carving, tickling his stomach, and is completely teasing.

Because he was determined to recover the carving, Murong Fengqing was not willing to really hurt it. He could only get this irascible thing confused.

If it's true, Da Diao's peaceful mood becomes very irritable when he turns right and left in Murong's wind. Unfortunately, the little man in front of him is like a little loach. He runs before and after a while, making it circle in place, but can't catch a hair of her.

Looking at the delicious food in my mouth, I couldn't catch it. The carving was even more angry, with a roaring voice in my mouth.

"Want to eat me? It's a pity you don't have the ability! " After playing for a long time, Murong Fengqing also lost patience, and slowly gathered a fireball in his hand, "you say, do you roast or stew? It's a pity that the feathers are very warm when they are made into clothes! "

At the beginning, Da Diao saw Murong Fengqing stop quietly. He was very happy. His wings kept beating. It seemed that he was gathering strength to hit him at one stroke.

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In the rush to Murong wind tilt, see her hands that group of light yellow light more and more big, a pair of excited eyes suddenly flashed surprised, this just understand what Murong wind tilt just said..

But it seems that it's too late to stop at this time. While the body is galloping, I see Murong Fengqing suddenly rising up, suddenly bypassing its back and stepping on its body. A yellow light suddenly appears on its head, and then a smell of burning spreads to its nose.

"Ouch!" Feipu's carving felt the scorching temperature on his head, and immediately howled, its hair, ouch!

"Well, do you still want to eat me?" Murong Feng tilted his feet and suddenly bent. The dark air pressure on the eagle's body forced him to fall to the ground and dare not move again.

"Ouch, ouch!" After several calls, the eagle, which was just full of air, immediately seemed to wilt, because it felt that its tail was also burning, and then it screamed several times in panic.

Oh, how can this villain be so hateful that he wants to burn his hair? It's so hateful!

"Shut up and stand at attention. Shrink your wings, or you'll burn your feathers and make you a walking Eagle!" Murong wind poured to drink a, ferocious threat.

"Wu Wu..." how terrible!

There are only two big Eagles as tall as big men. They immediately whine like little cat. How can this weak looking human be so fierce.

It doesn't want to be a walking chicken. It's too ugly.

"You're smart!" Murong Fengqing jumps down from the back of the carving and comes to it. After seeing its angry and speechless eyes, she likes it even more. This little carving, she likes it!

"I'll give you two choices. One is to follow me, and then I'll make you popular and spicy. Or I'll roast you now, and I'll make you popular and spicy first. Which one do you choose?" Murong wind overturned his hand, and then pointed out two ways to the front of this already dare not arrogant carving.

Follow her? Or baked?

Whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper!!