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Chapter 505 A strange bird

Just go ahead and do it, Lu Shaoqing began to wave the shovel and prepared to dig up the place, digging back the roots of the sycamore tree.

"Clang!"

However, what depressed Lu Shaoqing was that the ground was also extremely hard, as if it had been filled with molten iron.

"Wori!"

Lu Shaoqing's claws were numb and his shovel was almost destroyed.

"Trouble, what should I do?"

Lu Shaoqing was in pain, seeing that the peerless treasure was here but couldn't take it away. This was even harder than killing him.

Just when Lu Shaoqing was thinking hard about how to get the sycamore tree, junior sister Xiao Yi suddenly let out a small cry.

"Two, second senior brother."

Lu Shaoqing squatted under the sycamore tree and thought hard. Without raising his head, he said angrily, "Go aside and don't disturb me."

Don't you know if I'm in a bad mood now?

However, Xiao Yi still called him again, "Second senior brother, no, you, please look up."

look up?

Lu Shaoqing raised his head and stood up, and found a giant bird standing on the bare trunk of the sycamore tree, with a pair of bird's eyes looking straight at him.

This bird stood on the trunk of a tree, with a pair of sharp silvery-white claws firmly grasping the trunk. It was about one foot tall. It had a huge figure and looked down at Lu Shaoqing from a high position, putting great pressure on Lu Shaoqing.

Its feathers are dark red all over, and the tips of the feathers are bright red. Looking at it, it looks like burning flames.

When it appeared, even Lu Shaoqing didn't notice it.

What frightened everyone even more was that they didn't notice it either.

Only Xiao Yi noticed it immediately.

It seems to appear out of thin air and cannot be noticed.

Everyone felt the scent of the strange bird, and when they closed their eyes, they couldn't even feel its presence.

Xiaohong was still standing on the tree trunk without any movement.

He didn't seem to notice the strange bird's appearance.

Lu Shaoqing stepped back cautiously step by step, and at the same time sent a message to Xiaohong.

"Silly bird, silly bird."

Xiao Hong opened her eyes and took a look. After seeing the strange bird, instead of being afraid, she chirped at the strange bird.

Lu Shaoqing was stunned, this stupid bird knew this strange bird.

But the next moment, his scalp became numb because he could feel the killing intent of the strange bird.

Let me go, what's going on?

For the first time, Lu Shaoqing felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

This kind of feeling has never happened even when facing the monster that transformed into a god.

The feeling of danger hit Lu Shaoqing's heart like a hammer, making Lu Shaoqing's heart feel like it would pop out of his chest.

Lu Shaoqing said nothing, Ke Hong's wood carving was held in his hand, ready to be activated at any time.

A trace of disdain flashed in the strange bird's cold eyes.

"Human boy, do you think the gadget in your hand can defeat me?"

The strange bird suddenly spoke, startling everyone.

This talking bird has shocked everyone for ten thousand years.

Yong Yi and Shao Cheng were even scared to the point of peeing.

The two of them have lived so long and have seen, heard, and seen more things than the few young people present combined.

Yong Yi stammered, "Hua, Hua Shen?"

When monsters reach the Nascent Soul realm, they can already take human form and speak human words.

But Yong Yi couldn't feel the power of the strange bird, and the strange bird gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

Only beings above the level of gods can give him such a feeling.

It may even be stronger.

But Yong Yi couldn't imagine it anymore.

He may not even be able to obtain a transformed god.

To transcend the existence of gods, it would be better to suffer death and reduce the pain.

The sense of danger in Lu Shaoqing's heart became even stronger. The strange bird's words told him that the strange bird was probably an existence beyond the gods.

Lu Shaoqing said bravely, "Senior, we accidentally broke in here and offended senior. I hope you will forgive me."

There is no shame in pretending to be a coward.

The strange bird's voice was deep and vicissitudes of life, "What? You don't plan to dig up the sycamore tree?"

Everyone could hear the sneer in the strange bird's tone.

Worri, Lu Shaoqing almost wanted to throw the wood carving in his hand, so he acted first.

You go to someone's house and want to take their bed away. No matter how good-tempered you are, you still want to beat the person to death, right?

What's more, this strange bird seems to know that people don't have a good temper.

There was no other way, Lu Shaoqing could only turn his attention to Xiao Hong, "Silly bird, what is your relationship with your senior? Didn't you say there is no one?"

Seeing what Xiaohong did just now, it seems that it has a good relationship with the strange bird.

Now Lu Shaoqing can only place his hopes on Xiaohong.

I hope this silly bird can surprise him.

Xiaohong chirped several times at Lu Shaoqing.

Xiaohong pointed at Lu Shaoqing and shouted, meaning that you too have today.

Lu Shaoqing's face was covered with black lines.

This stupid bird, at this time, still dares to laugh at him?

Do you really think he doesn't dare to clean it up?

Not a human? You didn't even say there was this strange bird here.

Silly bird, remember this for me.

Lu Shaoqing glared fiercely

I glanced at Xiaohong and wanted to pluck out the feathers of this silly bird.

The strange bird spoke, "Are you the little guy's master?"

"Also, Xiaohong's name is really bad."

As he spoke, he seemed very angry and waved his wings at Lu Shaoqing.

In an instant, a terrifying spiritual power was waved out and gathered, forming an invisible big hand that slapped Lu Shaoqing.

Moreover, it was purely an attack on Lu Shaoqing and did not affect anyone else.

Lu Shaoqing's face changed drastically. In front of this power, he felt that he was just a mortal, unable to do anything in the face of the terror of God's power.

Lu Shaoqing roared and wanted to activate the wood carving in his hand, but a dark force came first and imprisoned the wood carving in his hand, making the wood carving truly become a wood carving and unable to have any effect.

Depend on!

Lu Shaoqing cursed in his heart and fought hard.

Mo Jun's sword appeared in his hand, and a sword light of a hundred feet lit up, containing terrifying sword intent, and went straight towards the strange bird.

The surroundings were shaking endlessly, and the sword seemed to cut through the space, exuding an aura of destruction.

Feeling that Lu Shaoqing's Nascent Soul was at the third level, but showing stronger strength than himself, the expression on Shao Cheng's face looked sad and melancholy.

Why is it only the third level of Nascent Soul? Is it okay to practice so quickly?

Also, his strength is actually better than that of my master.

Tremendous stress.

Yong Yi's old eyes widened and his mouth was dumbfounded. Is this the strength that the third level of Nascent Soul should have?

What the hell, is it stronger than the fifth level of Nascent Soul?

Is this bastard boy so powerful?

A strange color flashed in the strange bird's eyes, yes, it was a bit strong.

But, it's just a little strong.
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