Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 642: Little Beast

Chapter 642

Mu Wushuang's mind was unsteady when he saw everything just now.

She guarded the sky shooting bow in her hand and stared at the nine-headed bird phantom in front of her.

She didn't understand, why would the nine-headed bird let her see this memory?

She was on guard, but the fierce aura from the nine-headed bird in front of her quietly disappeared.

Its eyes were soft, and the fierce beast could not be seen anymore, just like the look she saw in his memory, very humane.

Perhaps it had consumed too much spirit power just now, and the phantom of the nine-headed bird gradually faded.

At this time, Mu Wushuang heard a familiar voice in his mind:

"It's a pity to lose a soul, otherwise the princess will get her wish."

This was the voice of a nine-headed bird, she had only heard it, and she naturally remembered that there was a deep sigh in his voice.

But what did he mean by saying this to himself?

It's a pity that she didn't have time to explore, the phantom of the nine-headed bird suddenly shrank, turned into a light, and plunged into the bones.

Mu Wushuang saw that among the bones, there was a dome. The dome was originally bleak, so she hadn't noticed before. After the phantom got in, the shell of the dome suddenly became shiny, but not It's particularly conspicuous, as if it's almost something.

At the same time, the fierce aura of the entire tomb chamber also penetrated into the dome along with the ghost soul!

egg!

Nine-headed bird egg?

Mu Wushuang suddenly remembered what the nine-headed bird said to the underworld princess in the picture he saw just now!

He said that after his death, the flesh, blood, blood and soul of his body will turn into a brand new nine-headed bird egg!

However, he also said just now that he was a bit short of it!

Could it be...

"what!"

Suddenly the call of Little Phoenix rang in the space!

Immediately afterwards, the little phoenix seemed to be pulled by some force, and was pulled out of the space!

Mu Wushuang quickly grabbed Little Phoenix!

"Phoenix!" Lao Dao was flying towards Mu Wushuang, and he saw the phoenix appearing out of thin air, and suddenly fell to the ground under the air.

He stared like bull's eyes, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then looked up, the fiery red feathers and the noble breath were not the phoenix, what a **** beast!

"Oh my God!"

If the old way wasn't for his nerves, he might have fainted at this time!

Who can tell him how sacred Mu Wushuang is! !

"vomit!"

The little phoenix that was pulled by a force of force spit out, and the soul of an undigested nine-headed bird was spit out by him. The translucent soul was pulled into the giant egg among the bones, the shell of the giant egg Suddenly radiated white light!

Mu Wushuang could even feel the majestic vitality that suddenly appeared in the egg!

This is not there just now!

The little phoenix was so angry that the soul of the nine-headed bird is a great tonic. Although it is only a soul, it can also make it change a lot, but before it has time to digest it, it is snatched by the giant egg!

Mu Wushuang comforted the little phoenix: "This soul is originally a nine-headed bird. The flesh and soul of its body must be gathered together to become a vigorous nine-headed bird egg."

"Nine-headed bird egg? Wushuang! You mean, this egg can hatch a new nine-headed bird?"

The old Dao just came out of the shock, and received another shock!

There is only one nine-headed bird in the hell. Before coming here, he thought that the nine-headed bird of Pluto was not dead, and was accidentally obtained by Mu Wushuang.

After coming here, he saw the corpse of the nine-headed bird, and then heard her say that her nine-headed bird was fake. The real nine-headed bird died hundreds of years ago! I felt unacceptable at the time!

As a result, now, another nine-headed bird egg appeared!

This is too illusory!

He felt that his head was not enough! Can the dead nine-headed bird live again?

Obviously, all this has exceeded his imagination!

Mu Wushuang nodded to him: "Well, if nothing else, there is a real nine-headed bird in this egg."

"Wait! Wushuang! Tell me first, is your phoenix real or fake?"

Old Dao suddenly pointed to the little Phoenix next to Mu Wushuang and asked.

"Of course I am a real phoenix, Xiaoye! It's like a fake!" said the little phoenix with his head held high, his voice was still immature, like that of a little girl.

Little master? Old Tao thought, the little girl is right!

"It's really a phoenix! Mythical beast Phoenix! Immeasurable Tianzun! What kind of **** luck is this veteran! You can see the phoenix mythical animal!"

Old Dao looked excited, Phoenix and Qinglong are both divine beasts, Qinglong is hard to see, and Phoenix is ​​even harder to see! The Dragon Palace and the Phoenix Palace have been hidden for many years, ignoring secular matters, and no one has seen the real dragon and the phoenix for many years!

The old way is never dreaming that Wushuang will have a contracted beast!

"Crack!"

A crisp sound interrupted the excitement of the old way.

I saw that the shell of the dome suddenly began to crack!

"Wushuang, go drop the blood and recognize the lord! This little nine-headed bird is yours!" Old Tao said anxiously.

The nine-headed bird is a fierce beast, and it must be recognized when its form is still an egg.

Mu Wushuang's heart moved, and he wanted to recognize her as the master, but after another thought, she already had a contract with the beast, and it was not good to have another contract with Nine Birds.

During this hesitation, the egg shell cracked, fast, as if the little nine-headed bird inside couldn't wait to come out.

At this time, a long neck and head were stretched out, and there was a fierce light in the small eyes. Anyone who looked at it would know that this was a fierce beast.

The old Dao shook his head and sighed constantly.

What a pity, if the blood drops to recognize the Lord just now, this nine-headed bird will return to Wushuang.

As for himself, he didn't have this idea, because he was not a ghost, and it was impossible for him to control a nine-headed bird.

The second head also stretched out from the eggshell, and the blue-gray pupils turned around, but it felt a little strange.

Soon, all nine heads were squeezed out of the eggshell!

"Huh!"

The little nine-headed bird screamed, and the power of the beast was already in the sound.

"Ha!"

The egg shell continued to split, and a pair of fluffy wings suddenly spread out, completely shattering the egg shell to pieces.

The little nine-headed bird spread its wings again, but it flopped and did not fly.

Little Phoenix laughed: "Hahaha! It can't fly!!"

The little nine-headed bird seemed to understand the words of the little phoenix, its blue-gray pupils violently screamed at the little phoenix, expressing its anger.

However, it is still too small. Although it is full of evil spirits, it is not shocking at all.

It flopped vigorously several times, and finally flew up, but only a few steps away before falling down, Mu Wushuang stretched out his hand to support it.

The little nine-headed bird is actually not a small one. Mu Wushuang could only hold it up with two hands, but after holding it up, it didn't fly anymore, so it squatted on her hand and stopped moving.