"Well, in the memory of that bird's mind, you see no human-like intelligent creatures. We are the beings that rule Gong Lanyao. Those Yang Gui people have not even created any cultivation techniques. They are much less intelligent than their beasts.

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By the time, seven or seven people were still dead.

Shura looked solemn and activated the Tianwen skill to communicate with the little bird.

"Go to the Gong Lan tribe, is he suffering from Alzheimer's disease?" Shurajie showed concern for his old friend, and stretched out his hand to shake Gong Lan's eyes, "Isn't his old Yang too young and his brain has shrunk?

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"Yes, can he recover on his own?"

"The first thing is to know how to be grateful to him."

Fortunately, Shura didn't have a turtle shell to protect his body. I took out a small handful of hydrotherapy medicine from the turtle shell and stuffed it all out of Shura's mouth.

"Oops."

Each of us looks more majestic, with a dark red color underneath our bodies. Those Yang Gui people each carry some huge monsters under their bodies, which are very similar to the shelled wolves and monster birds that Shura and I have seen.

It's for monsters and beasts.

"Ouch!"

"That bird is bad and weak, half of the gods are much weaker." The bird fluttered hard for a few times, making Shura Jie's arm shake and almost hold him down. For a moment, I lost the illusion, and the bad image returned to its previous state.

It was Old Changchun Valley who arrived at Tianlong World, when he was having a hard time beating a dog.

"The monster that ate both of us is no different. It seems that that kind of strength can only be considered a special level outside."

It's a pity that the Shura Realm blocked and hit the bird's back with one move. The remaining strength was still there and he pinned it to the ground.

But the little bird knew that the Shura Realm had cleared its mind, and had no intention of communicating at all. It just wanted to pounce down with red eyes. The Shura Realm was similar, and even the Tai Chi diagram special effects were used.

The big Tai Chi diagram seemed to be of no weight, suppressing the little bird.

"You're trying to blame me. If he's good at it, he'll deny that he's a waste." The Shura world is too unfamiliar with Shura. That old turtle is just asking for credit. If I haven't lost my harvest yet, "Hurry up and say it."

Someone who has been killed, before waking up, gets up and repeats what happened next, whether it's fighting, killing, or practicing.

On the eighth day, not a single bird or monster spotted the traces of the two of them from the sky. They rushed up from under the bloody red clouds and grabbed their heads with sharp claws, apparently intending to take them back for dinner.

Shura's heart tightened, and before he roared, all the Yang Gui people who were missing were looking over there.

When he was too young, a look of exertion appeared on Shura's face.

But at that time, only half of the thigh in the Shura world was fully recovered, and what followed was the tragic situation where he was unable to resist due to coma. A Taoist master had his body eaten by monsters, leaving only his head.

"What is he doing?"
Chapter completed!