Pattern?

The night feathers and the eyebrows are slightly squatting, and the low squats look at the lines above.

After watching the night, I noticed a horror in the eyes of the night feathers. "Fire spirit?!"

"Yeah!" Long Xiaopeng must nod. "This line is similar to the feather line on the wings of Huo Ling."

There was a dignity in the eyes of the night feathers, and it was a bit like a careful look. The whole eggshell was wrapped in this pattern.

"Long Ye, this is the egg of the ancient spirit beast?" Night feathers mental power is detected around the spirit beast eggs, you can feel the weak spiritual fluctuations inside.

Long Xiaopeng’s little hand touched it and drankly: “If I didn’t admit it, this should be the egg of the ice phoenix.”

After that, Long Xiaopeng looked up and looked around.

"Ice phoenix? Is it a phoenix?" Night Yu blinked in the eye, searching for information about this kind of beast in his mind, no impression.

"Accurately speaking, it is a kind of phoenix. There are also blood vessels of the beasts in the body, even stronger than the blood of the gods in the fire spirit." Long Xiaopeng explained.

Stronger than Fire Spirit? !

The night feathers slammed their hearts and looked at the body of the beast.

This is ice phoenix?

But... how it feels a bit different.

"This place should be some years old." Long Xiaopeng suddenly made a noise, and his small eyes were still sweeping around.

"What's wrong?" The night feathers are a bit puzzled.

Long Xiaopeng returned to God and looked at the body of the beast. He turned to the night feathers and said: "Little girl, cut it."

The night feathers linger, although the heart is puzzled, hesitant to do it.

Hey!

A knife down, the seemingly sturdy body of the beast was directly cut off by a night feather, and the feeling was like a full-fledged look on the decaying wood.

"Sure enough," said Long Xiaopang's mouth with a hint of pride.

"Long, what's the matter? Is this a beast not a high-level beast?"

"Yes." Long Xiaopeng leaned over and picked up a bone and looked at it repeatedly. The two little hands slammed hard, and the animal bone was broken into small pieces directly: "This spirit beast must have at least a mysterious realm, but its Spiritual power is absorbed by it."

Long Xiaopeng pointed to the egg next to him.

"So it will lose its strength and die here?" Night Feather frowned and guessed the cause of the death of the beast.

Long Xiaopang decisively shook his head: "If I guess it is correct, this beast should fight with other spirit beasts, and be hurt to hide here to heal. The rocks in the hole are made by this beast, but it is not When the eggs of the ice phoenix hatch, I will die here first."

Long Xiaopang threw away the broken bones in his hand and got up and continued to look at the eggs of the ice phoenix. There was a bit more confusion in his eyes.

The night feathers are still trying to digest the analysis of the dragon chubby. Most of the outer mountains have different degrees of damage. They must have experienced the big battle. Here are the important treasures, and the dragon chubby said, completely right!

He glanced at the dragon chubby who looked at the ice eggs. The night feathers breathed tightly, and they inferred from the loss of the bones. The nickname of the mainland treasure is not white!

"Well? Not right." Yu Yu suddenly realized one thing and hurriedly said: "Long, you mean, this beast, this egg hatching chemotherapy injury?"

"Well, it should be to swallow the cubs inside." Long Xiaopeng nodded affirmatively and looked up at the stone walls again.

"Those metals and grasses are meant to help this ice phoenix egg hatch?" Yu Yuxi said his own guess.

For the first time, the night feathers know that they can hatch the eggs in this way, but the incubation time is too long, right?