The salted fish flipped over!
The small bird claw grabbed Song Shuhang's body and turned him over.
In the next moment, a face with a painful, twisted, and struggling expression appeared in front of everyone. It was like the face from the oil painting 'The Scream'.
Just by looking at the expression, one could tell how much pain the owner of this face had suffered before falling to the ground.
The small bird claw was taken aback by this exaggerated expression.
But immediately afterward, the pupils on the small bird claw widened again.
Because if one ignored the exaggerated expression of pain on this face, they could see that the face of this salted fish that had turned over was the face of a young man with a kind face.
It was a familiar face, but what was even more familiar was its' smell '.
The small bird claw shouted, "Slow-Witted Song!"
These three words seemed to have a magical nature, and immediately stimulated several 'people' present.
The White Dragon Sister's small claws kept scratching in the air, as if she wanted to tear something apart … The strong emotional fluctuations even affected Su Clan's Shiliu.
A long, thin hair on Song Shuhang's neck instantly tightened … Song Shuhang, who was lying on the ground, twitched in pain.
The virtuous lamia tilted her head, twisted her tail, and took a step back.
In the next moment, the small bird claw that was shouting rushed towards Song Shuhang's face.
The sharp bird claw was like a sharp blade, shining with a cold light.
"Squeak ~"
An ear-piercing sound of friction rang out, and a bunch of dazzling sparks burst out of Song Shuhang's face.
The sharp bird claw was unexpectedly unable to break the skin of his face, and only left five shallow white marks on his face.
But then, an impact really acted on Song Shuhang's face. Song Shuhang's neck issued a crisp sound, and his head twisted at a strange angle.
On the side, the Stone Tablet Fellow's Runes began to shine — it and Song Shuhang were still in the 'One with the Stele and Saber' state.
This sharp bird claw attack had borne most of the damage for Song Shuhang. That was why the bird's claws couldn't break through Song Shuhang's tough skin.
"Who are you?" Lady Chu asked.
The sharp tip of her hair was aimed at the bird's claws.
Why should I beat Slow-Witted Song?
Although the target was Song Shuhang, the opposite party was clearly aiming for Slow-Witted Song's face.
The one he wanted to beat up was Shuhang, but the one he wanted to beat up was Slow-Witted Song.
"Slow-Witted Song, give me back my hard-earned money!" the sharp bird claw said angrily.
Lady Chu: "…"
Is this person here to collect his hard-earned money?
As a result, Lady Chu's momentum instantly weakened by half.
The sharp tips of her hair also retracted.
In the void, the small bird's claws spread open, and behind her, a huge spatial door was torn open. Her body seemed to be about to drill out of the space.
The White Dragon Sister reminded, "Calm down, Zither Master Fengyi. Calm down first. Take a closer look. Stare at this young man's face. "
"Calm down? How can I calm down? Fairy Golden Dragon, I know that you've always been protecting him, but you can't … eh? "The small claw suddenly froze.
If one were to look carefully at the young man's face, they would find that this young man and Slow-Witted Song didn't look alike.
Moreover …
[Ba Song, Tyrannical Scholar, Tyrannical Dragon, Tyrannical Demon], four different Sage Names emerged in her mind one after another.
It's not Slow-Witted Song?
Zither Master Fengyi carefully observed, and the eyes on the small claw moved closer to Song Shuhang's face, studying him cell by cell.
It really isn't Slow-Witted Song!
At first glance, it looked like him, but the more she looked, the more she found that it wasn't Slow-Witted Song at all.
"Reincarnation? No, that's not right. It's definitely not a rebirth or a reincarnation. But what was that familiar feeling just now? "Zither Master Fengyi's small claws scratched the air uneasily.
After a while.
"Wait, I'm not studying Slow-Witted Song. I'm looking for Cheng Lin." Zither Master Fengyi suddenly came to a realization.
She wasn't here to compete with Slow-Witted Song today. She wanted to find Cheng Lin.
Just as she said the name 'Cheng Lin', a saber light suddenly slashed out of the salted fish Song Shuhang's body. This saber light had Cheng Lin's aura!
Cheng Lin's name was like a 'signal'.
Once the signal was announced, the saber light would be drawn out.
The saber light was as fast as lightning. Moreover, when it appeared, the entire space seemed to be unable to withstand its power. The ground collapsed, and space distorted!
Zither Master Fengyi was startled. Her small claws disappeared with a whizz, and she directly used the power of space to escape.
In the next moment, her figure appeared in the sky half a kilometer away.
But as soon as her claws came out, they 'fell' on the saber light!
Unexpectedly, the strange saber light had been waiting for a long time, waiting for Zither Master Fengyi's small claws to automatically fall on the saber light.
[Karma?] Zither Master Fengyi said in surprise.
When the saber light slashed out, it carried the 'law of karma' with it, making it impossible to dodge.
The saber light entered her body.
Her protective immortal energy and magical techniques were all broken apart by the saber light!
Soon after, the effects of tens of thousands of different 'incurable diseases' erupted in her claws.
"Aaaaah ~ Cheng Lin!" Zither Master Fengyi let out a scream that sounded like she was singing. Bean-sized teardrops fell from her eyes and fell to the ground.
The teardrops fell to the ground, creating a large pit that turned into a small pond full of spiritual qi.
… …
… …
Below.
The place where Song Shuhang was originally standing had already collapsed into ruins.
Su Clan's Shiliu carried Song Shuhang's body on his shoulder. "Should we take this opportunity to leave?"
"I'll bring you guys with me." Senior White stretched out her hand, and the sleeves of her handsome windbreaker expanded.
Space-type magical technique — Universe Creator.
Song Shuhang, Shiliu, and White Dragon Sister were all put into Senior White's sleeves.
Meteor Sword returned to its sheath.
"Let's find a place in the world of beast cultivators and play for a while," Senior White said softly. Half a 'disc' appeared between his fingers and rotated gently.
While saying that, he used his spatial power and opened a spatial channel.
But after thinking about it, Senior White suddenly smiled.
He stretched out his hand and erased the spatial channel.
Then …
Senior White took out a 'mask' and put it on his face.
After putting on the mask, his body shape and appearance changed, and he soon took on the appearance of Song Shuhang.
At the same time, with a thought, the virtuous lamia came out of the Universe Creator and attached herself to his back.
"Perfect." Senior White rubbed his face, and put away the half of the 'disc'.
Finally, he found the place where Song Shuhang had fallen before, lay down, and closed his eyes.
The virtuous lamia's tail curled into a ball, and she obediently 'sat' beside him.
… …
… …
Soon after.
The qilin was the first to wake up.
It opened its eyes in pain and looked at the man lying on the ground in the distance.
"Where's Cheng Lin?" it asked doubtfully.
"He's Cheng Lin." In the air, a spatial gate opened.
The little claws of Zither Master Feng Yi, whose eyes were red from crying, drilled out of the spatial gate.
She looked at the ruins and found that apart from Song Shuhang, everyone else had disappeared.
Zither Master Feng Yi gritted her teeth and said, "Drag him away!"
"Okay." The qilin arrived in front of 'Song Shuhang' and gently lifted him up, placing him on its back.
Zither Master Feng Yi: "…"
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