"Swish..."

The blue spear ignored Zhang Heshui's air, and roared and inserted it into Sikong Xiao's eyes with a whistling sound.

In an instant, the frozen air around his body dissipated, Sikong Xiao relaxed, looked up at Qi Muqing, who was already fighting with Zhang Heshui with gratitude, squatted down and pulled the evil spirit master's collar and flashed immediately with thunder escape.

This time, Sikong Xiao really felt how fast the cultivator with the thunder spirit root ran...

This kind of ability to travel as long as there is no obstacle, is really refreshing! No wonder Wu Ji said that thunder escape is the fastest among all attribute spells.

Although he had never really felt the light level, Sikong Xiao was sure that his current level was definitely not lower than it!

"Brother Shui! That little thief escaped!!"

The woman behind her jumped on the spot and looked at Sikong Xiao's escape with a heartache. But at this time, Zhang Heshui was caught off guard by Qi Muqing and a few fierce attacks. Mars was almost spurted out of her eyes, so where was there any time to take care of her?

As for Sikong Xiao, he no longer had any hope. He had already experienced the thunder escape.

"Um…"

"You're awake?"

Sikong Xiao fell into a secret alley, with a large forest behind him. He was afraid that he would escape from the scope of the Four Kingdoms Academy and dared not run too far because he was afraid of running again.

"Thank you...ah ah..."

Sikong Xiao wiped the blood from his nose. The palm of Heshui just now was really powerful. He had great internal injuries. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the half-dead evil spirit master on the side, "Hey, you are taking such a big risk to come to the Four Kingdoms Academy to find me. Is a hellfire worth it?"

The evil spirit master raised his eyes and glanced at Sikong and smiled, "We are the same kind of people. We are all evil ghosts who crawled out of hell. I just want to help you..."

"It's great! You don't believe this, right?"

With a chuckle, Sikong turned his head and thought, "Why are you planning to help me? I can't remember it, do you still remember the black chicken?"

“…”

"Black chicken?"

After a while, there was no sound of the black chicken. Sikong Xiao felt unintentional panic in his heart. He lowered his head and pulled it behind his ears, but he did not touch the furry body of the black chicken.

A thud of heart, he might not have followed him...

Thinking of this possibility, Sikong Xiao immediately grabbed his head a few times, suddenly his movements froze, and raised his hand blankly, and a slippery dark red egg fell on the palm of his hand.

"No! Black chicken, why did you lay eggs?! Don't let me know in advance!"

The evil spirit master coughed twice, glanced at the dark red beast egg on Sikong Xiao's hand, and said weakly: "Is this a divine beast Xuanbi? You are so lucky. You actually met Xuanbi in the cub stage. Make a master-servant contract as soon as possible. You will be a good helper in the future."

The mysterious beast, the mysterious bird?

Sikong Xiao said to himself, "How can the black chicken be a black bird? The black birds described in the book are all black feathers. Forget it, don't care about these..."

"What's wrong with Wu Ji? Isn't he a male? Why are you still laying eggs?"

Hearing Sikong Xiao's words, the evil spirit master almost fell to the ground. Looking at Sikong Xiao, he didn't look like a joke. He had to explain: "He didn't lay eggs, but he just blocked Zhang Heshui and was injured in a palm for you. He probably would have to sleep for a long time."

"What did you say? He helped me block Zhang Heshui's palm!"

"If not, you can only reach the level of a third-level spiritual cultivator after taking the Explosion Pill. How could you have suffered only a little internal injury under Zhang Heshui's palm?"

"Your black bird is underage and is only in the cub phase, so you can only go back to your shell to recuperate."

Sikong Xiao thought that the black chicken was the one who was born every day, and was so arrogant that he was actually a cub-stage black bird. Then he thought that the black chicken was injured for himself, Sikong Xiao felt guilty and quickly held the egg in his hand carefully into his arms.

"How long will it take for the black chicken to recover?"

"I don't know, maybe it will take hundreds of years..."

Hundreds of years?! Sikong Xiao widened his eyes. My God, when the black chicken comes out, I am afraid I will turn into ashes!

Sikong Xiao was still shocked, but he did not notice that the evil spirit master was looking at him hesitantly. After a while, the evil spirit master sighed and said softly: "Sikong Xiao, come here."

"You call me?"

He pointed at himself with his fingers. Seeing the evil spirit master nodding, Sikong Xiao came to him and squatted down, "What are you calling me?"

A trace of surprise appeared in the evil spirit master's eyes, "Aren't you afraid that I have other intentions?"

"What are you afraid of?" Sikong smiled and raised his eyebrows to look at the limp evil spirit master on the ground, "I am not afraid of you just like you are half-dead."

Hearing this, the evil spirit master looked at Sikong for a long time before he raised his head and laughed, "Hahaha... My evil spirit has been lonely all his life. I thought my mantle had nowhere to pass on, but I never thought that God had the eyes, so I sent me a genius disciple!"

Sikong Xiao glared at the person who was covered in black robe in front of him, and cut it out and said, "I won't be your apprentice!"

"You listen to me..."

Before he finished speaking, Sikong Xiao stood up and stuffed the black egg in his hand to his chest to protect him carefully. He turned around and wanted to leave, waved his hand to the person behind him, "I wanted to kill you a second ago, but now I have changed my mind, I'll leave..."

"etc!"

Sikong smiled and turned around impatiently, "What else do you want to say? Are you not afraid that I will change my mind and send you back!"

Before he finished speaking, Sikong Xiao froze on the spot, staring blankly at the peerless face of the man in front of him, who was angry with each other.

"Sikong laughs, cough cough, I'm not long... Can you finish listening to me?"

"Don't, don't move!"

Sikong Xiao quickly waved his hand, came to the man, looked at the formation left and right, and felt uncomfortable when he saw the evil spirit. He even lowered his head and looked at him. He was dressed neatly, and nothing was wrong.

Looking up, I saw Sikong Xiao still staring at him. The evil spirit was about to ask, but when I heard Sikong Xiao sucking in his mouth, he said, "Evil spirit, you are so handsome! If I had known this, I would have waited for three days..."

With a dull "bang", the evil spirit master fell backwards, rolled his eyes and almost fainted. He trembled his hands for a while before he could get used to it, looking at Sikong Xiao in a silence.

Sikong Xiao was so hot that his cheeks were burned, and he raised his eyes and glanced at the man in front of him.

Ahh! Why is this person so handsome? He is ten times more handsome than Shen Yicen and Wu Gongzi!

These evil eyebrows and eyes, the high nose bridge, oh oh! And these perfectly colored thin lips are like pearls sprinkled with pearls, which is simply a naked seducing myself!

Sikong Xiao clenched his fists, stretched out his small tongue and licked his lips. His eyes were straight at the thin lips of the person in front of him, which seemed like someone was pounced on him and kissed him!

"What do you want to do?"

The evil spirit master frowned and shrank back involuntarily. Sikong smiled as if he was about to swallow himself alive.
Chapter completed!