Chapter 887: Unexpected!

It is said that the eldest husband walks in the world, and he has always known that there are tigers in the mountains and prefers to go to the tiger mountains, which sounds heroic, but at the critical moment, when he really wants to do this, it is a different taste.

Whose life is not given by their parents? How many people can have a creation like Wan Dong and start over again? Life is precious, and it is by no means something that can be thrown away, but at this time, there is only one way in front of Wan Dong, and there is no other choice.

"Gone in smoke!" Gritting his steel teeth, Wan Dong simply let go.

The divine soldiers in their hands danced wildly, the sword qi in the sky was swaying, and the pieces of golden light set off Wandong like the rising sun in the east, dazzling and imposing. This is Wandong's most reluctant means, and it is also Wandong's most reluctant bet.

"Dead or alive, just look at this sword!"

In the roar of Wandong, the golden light turned into the furious sword qi blasted down towards the huge figure of Kunpeng like a storm.

Wan Dong condensed almost all the Dao Qi in his body into this sword, and when the golden light covered the Kunpeng, Wan Dong felt a burst of dizziness and fell directly from mid-air to the ground. Even if Wan Dong's body is strong, this time it is really not light.

It's just that at this time, where can Wan Dong care about shouting pain? A pair of eyes stared at Kunpeng, not daring to make the slightest shift.

Wan Dong's offensive was so fierce that it was hard to imagine anyone who could survive such an offensive as his. But Kunpeng did it, and ...... And it was unscathed.

How Wan Dong wished that he was dazzled and wrong, but the facts are the facts, looking at Kunpeng's fierce appearance, Wan Dong really experienced the taste of despair.

Kunpeng, who is the strongest comparable to a powerhouse in the Divine Dao Realm, is really not something that Wan Dong can deal with, even if he has a strong will, no matter how fierce he is in the spirit of not fearing death, it is in vain.

"Good beast, count yourself ruthless!" Wan Dong shook his head with a wry smile, and turned his head to look in Xiao Lang's direction.

Originally, he thought that he would be able to drag this Kunpeng for a while despite everything, but he really overestimated himself. This is good, not only his life is not guaranteed, but I am afraid that even Xiao Lang and them will not escape death.

But that's fine, at least on the way to the Netherworld, it won't be too boring and lonely!

Chirp!!!

With a hiss, Wan Dong's eyes suddenly darkened, and the Kunpeng stepped in front of him in just one step. Wan Dong looked up, and felt like he was standing in front of an unattainable majestic mountain, and the only thing he could feel was his own insignificance, as small as dust floating in the heavens and the earth.

"It's okay, if you can die in the hands of Kunpeng, this life is worth it!"

As people say, if you are afraid to the extreme, you will not be afraid anymore. At this time, facing Kunpeng, Wan Dong's mood calmed down, Kunpeng looked at him, and he also looked at Kunpeng. A person and a bird just looked at each other, and the atmosphere was somewhat weird.

Suddenly, Kunpeng's head was raised high and lowered suddenly, and its huge, sharp mouth, like a hook made of steel, kept flashing in the sunlight with a cold light that could freeze all the blood of a person.

Wan Dong's heart almost jumped out of his throat, and he was afraid that he would turn into a pile of meat puree in a second.

Wan Dong wanted to hide, but then he thought about it, where to hide? In front of this Kunpeng, there is no point in hiding at all.

"Poof!"

A strange sound suddenly came, but it was not the sound of Wan Dong being pierced by Kunpeng's iron mouth, a long red shadow suddenly swept across Wan Dong's face, as fast as lightning, and Wan Dong was completely unprepared.

"This ...... What is it!? Wan Dong subconsciously touched his face, which was full of slimy and wet unknown liquid.

Just when he was wondering, the long, red shadow came towards him again. This time Wan Dong saw it clearly, it turned out to be Kunpeng's tongue!

Wan Dong suddenly felt a churn in his stomach, and after a few mouthfuls, he couldn't help but open his mouth and scolded angrily, "You beast, do you want to be disgusted to death, master?" ”

Wan Dong jumped like thunder, jumping again and again, but Kunpeng seemed to be addicted, with one tongue on the left and one tongue on the right, and after a while, not only Wan Dong's face was wet, but his body was almost soaked with life.

To tell the truth, this Kunpeng's saliva really doesn't stink, on the contrary, it also exudes an inexplicable fragrance, which smells very good. No matter how good it smelled, it was also saliva, Wan Dong finally couldn't hold it back, and bent over and vomited.

Just as Wan Dong was spitting back to life, the Kunpeng suddenly slapped his huge right wing towards Wan Dong.

Seeing such a scene, Wan Dong not only felt scared, but was extremely excited. Rather than being disgusted to death by this flat-haired animal, being shot to death is undoubtedly the best way for him to die.

However, when the wings landed on Wan Dong's back, Wan Dong didn't feel even the slightest sharp pain, and Kunpeng's beat was gentler than he imagined.

"You ......" Wan Dong's heart jumped suddenly, and he looked up at Kunpeng blankly. Only then did I discover that Kunpeng's scarlet eyes, which were originally full of ferocity, had long since faded away from the killing power, and what was left was a ...... A kind of warmth like an old friend.

Wan Dong also knows the way, but all immortal beasts are somewhat spiritual. But like Kunpeng, Wan Dong saw it for the first time. In the dark, he only felt that what was standing in front of him was no longer a fairy beast, but a living, emotional, and indistinguishable person from him.

"Chirp~Tweet~~"

I don't know if Lu Dao is psychological, but at this time, in Wan Dong's ears, even the neighing sound of Kunpeng has become much softer.

"You...... You didn't want to kill me, did you? Wan Dong was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a snort.

"Chirp!" The Kunpeng seemed to understand Wan Dong's words, and actually nodded while chirping.

Wan Dongzhi was stunned, he also knew that his character was good, but he didn't expect it to be so good, and he was a little stunned for a while.

"That's not right!" Wan Dong, who calmed down, soon found out. Kunpeng's real interest doesn't seem to be himself, but the sword in his hand that now lacks the tip of the sword!

Kunpeng's eyes, as if they had been rooted, stared at the sword. The eyes are complex and changing, and the expression reveals a kind of fascination, as if immersed in some kind of memory, unable to extricate itself.

Of course, this is all Wan Dong's feelings and speculations, after all, he is not a roundworm in Kunpeng's stomach.

"You...... You want this sword? Wan Dong subconsciously handed the sword in front of Kunpeng.

The Kunpeng suddenly let out a hiss, took three steps back, and quickly shook a trace of awe in his eyes.

"Do you know the origin of this sword? Could it be that you have something to do with this sword? Kunpeng's performance confirmed Wan Dong's guess, and Wan Dong became excited. Regarding the origin of this sword, it has always been an unsolved mystery in Wan Dong's heart, and at this time, it seems that he has found a clue, he is inevitably a little excited, and asks like an arrow.

It's a pity, although Kunpeng is an extremely high-level immortal beast, he is not a human after all, and he can't speak human language. can only chirp and hiss, and it can't solve Wandong's confusion at all.

"Chirp~~~"

Just when Wan Dong was worried about how to communicate with Kunpeng, the Kunpeng suddenly let out a long howl, turned around, and aimed his butt at Wan Dong.

Wan Dong was taken aback, and was about to ask what this Kunpeng wanted to do, when suddenly there was a loud bang, and before Wan Dong could react, he was directly swept upside down by a violent air flow mixed with a slight smell.

After landing, Wan Dong was stunned, he ...... He was blown away by Kunpeng's fart!

Wipe! What do you mean by that? A second ago, he and Kunpeng had a good chat, and a second later, he was blown away by Kunpeng, saying that women turn their faces quickly, but this Kunpeng is clearly faster!

Besides, turn your face, just turn your face, anyway, Wan Dong is ready to sacrifice himself. But there are thousands of ways to die, but what is the matter with being killed alive? He Wandong is not afraid of death, but he Wandong is afraid of death! In this world, is there a worse way to die than to be killed by a fart?

Chirp~~~

Just when Wan Dong's heart was turbulent and his anger was monstrous, the Kunpeng let out a long howl again, and actually chased after him, still aiming his ass at Wan Dong, a standard move of 'fart crashing style'!

"Come back! You beast, you deceive too much! Wan Dong was furious and was about to resist desperately, when suddenly, a strange sound came to his ears.

Wan Dong looked at it fixedly, only to see a round and white thing as jade, rolling out of Kunpeng's ass.

"Is it poop?" Wan Dong's hair stood on end. If there is a worse way to die in this world than being killed by a fart, it is undoubtedly to be buried alive with stool.

Wan Dong subconsciously took a few steps back, only to hear a pop, and the round thing just rolled down to Wan Dong's feet. Where is the difference, it is clearly an egg, a very large, enough to be a man's height!

"This ...... Is this your egg? Wan Dong was taken aback, he had never even dreamed of such a thing.

Kunpeng nodded again and again, his eyes were filled with a kind of maternal brilliance.

Sure enough, it's Kunpeng's egg! Wan Dong's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly fixed his eyes on the egg.

In the end, it's a Kunpeng, and even the eggs that come out are so round! Wan Dong was amazed as he looked at the Kunpeng egg carefully. If it weren't for seeing the process of this Kunpeng egg coming into the world with his own eyes, Wan Dong couldn't believe that it was an egg.

The white eggshell is really as warm as the white jade, and under the illumination of the sun, it keeps emitting a bit of holiness and a bit of mysterious luster, which is very textured and very tempting!

Just when Wan Dong was looking at the Kunpeng egg, the Kunpeng suddenly pushed the Kunpeng egg in front of Wan Dong with his claws, and several excited hiss sounded from his mouth one after another. Although Wan Dong couldn't understand its chirp, Kunpeng's movements were enough for him to understand. Wan Dong's eyes suddenly widened, and he asked in a thick tone of disbelief, "You...... You're going to give me this egg? ”

[Author's digression]: The core readership of Xiuzhen's rain and clouds is 374843365 being recruited, come on!