Reborn as Xiao in another world, targeted by the little red bird

A meteor fell from the sky, smashing all the ice peaks in its path. A stream of cyan light passed through the ice peaks, closely following the meteor.

boom!

A large hole was knocked out on the side of an ice peak, the entire peak trembled, and the top of the mountain broke off and fell. A stream of green light swooped down, and in an instant only half of the ice peak was left.

The golden roc climbed on the cut surface of the ice peak, with wisps of black air coming out of its body, and the human figure under its feet shattered into ice cubes on the ground.

Bingyu saw everything that had just happened. He hid back in the dark, breathed a sigh of relief, and casually scattered some daggers around.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and cast the substitute spell, he would have been the one crushed by Xiao.

It's a draw before the beast transformation. If Xiao is partially beast transformed like you, you can still fight.

But his own beast transformation is at most 30%, while Xiao is completely beast transformed. The physical strength brought by the activation of blood and the improvement in the perception of vital energy are simply not on the same level.

It's strange to say, the effect of Lin Jing Qu is to reduce the ability to move and make people decadent. He couldn't understand why it would have the opposite effect on Xiao and instead angered him.

However, after being enraged, Xiao started to focus on himself and didn't want to leave. This was one of the few good news.

He planned to try another song, but Xiao was in a very intense mood right now, so the chances of it being effective were low.

If he were to completely transform into a beast, this song would be able to completely calm Xiao down, but he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't lose his mind.

He had just finished playing the flute when a sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart, and he hurried away from where he was. The next moment, the spot where he had been was crushed by a sharp claw.

"No way, I hid my aura but you were able to find me so quickly. Was I not hiding well enough?" Bingyu quickly pinched her hands together, and several icicles appeared out of thin air, holding Jin Peng in the air.

After a successful attack, Bingyu did not relax. He held the flute tightly in his hand and stared at Jinpeng, then suddenly pulled away: "No, this is too small, we can't be trapped for long."

As soon as he stepped back, the ice was cut off by the wind blade.

Jin Peng broke free and continued to attack Bing Yu, who controlled the ice sword, fighting and retreating, dealing with Jin Peng between the ice peaks.

The ice peaks destroyed by the residual power left behind masses of icy mist that were difficult to dispel. Ice rain hid in it, blocking out the aura, but Jin Peng's body was burned by the karmic fire, so the interference effect was not very good.

Fortunately, this ice peak area is a realm of ice rain. With the advantage of home court, as long as he is a little more cautious, he doesn't have to worry about losing.

After a while, the entire area was razed to the ground. No towering ice peaks could be seen anymore. Only the ice blocks covering the ground showed that they once existed.

Jinpeng seemed to be tired. It stopped chasing, shook its head, and the fire on its body subsided a little.

"The things in the storage bracelet cannot be brought in. It's really troublesome. I have to make them on the spot." Bingyu inserted the last dagger, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

His breathing was a little unstable at this time, and many parts of his body were covered with feathers.

"Can you still run away this time?" Bingyu smiled confidently. She raised her head and stared at Jin Peng, who was not moving for the time being and whose mind was wandering somewhere.

"Eight Cold Hells."

A snowflake fell on Qingyu, leaving a thin layer of frost. The next moment, an ice lotus grew on the frost.

At first the ice lotus was only the size of a fist, but as the frost spread, it continued to grow, and soon became conspicuous even on the huge body of the Golden Roc.

Jin Peng was pressed down by the ice lotus. The sudden feeling of weightlessness brought him back to his senses. He then discovered that the ice lotus on his body and the areas covered by frost had lost consciousness.

It instigated the karma fire to fight against the ice lotus, but unexpectedly the karma fire suddenly disappeared. Without the suppression, the ice lotus expanded rapidly and crushed it in an instant, causing it to fall from mid-air.

"The actors and actresses sang the song of peace and prosperity."

Bingyu blew the flute again, and the gentle flute sound spread, even the wind and snow subsided.

The audience, who were originally feeling sad alone, wiped away their tears and entered a state of meditation like an old monk, as if no noise from the outside world could stir up their emotions.

The depressed staff members quickly got over their sad mood. They listened to their colleagues in other cities who had been complaining to them before, but suddenly they started asking about work matters in a voice without any joy or sadness. The colleagues on the other end of the communication stone were stunned. Did their superiors come to check on them?

However, their supervisor did come to check on them. When he heard that so much time had passed and no solution had been found, he personally came to urge the employees to improve their work efficiency.

However, as soon as he entered the room, he was shocked by the aura of selflessness and desire that seemed to be about to ascend. The sound of the flute had not stopped yet, so he quickly joined their team.

Bingyu played the flute while staring nervously at the strange little pile of ice lotuses.

Seeing the suppressed Jin Peng's struggle gradually weakening, a sense of joy and accomplishment surged in my heart.

Xiao woke up suddenly, and the scene in his dream became blurred in an instant. No matter how hard he tried to recall, he could not remember what he had seen.

"What the hell have you done? Why was my power out of my control just now?"

Hearing Hong Xiao's voice from behind, Xiao subconsciously turned around and found Hong Xiao standing behind him with his arms crossed, with a look of disgust between his brows.

Normally, they could only face each other like this when they were deep in their consciousness. Since they had seen the Red Mandrill here, who was controlling the body? He didn't faint directly, did he? It shouldn't be a problem to faint in the formation of the arena, right?

"Forget it. Seeing your silly look, I guess you don't know either." Hong Xiao looked away and said calmly, "Why don't you go and see what's going on outside?"

Watching Xiao leave, Red Xiao's originally relaxed brows twisted together.

To say that his power was out of control was an understatement for what had just happened. The actual situation was that his spirit had inexplicably disintegrated, and he had only managed to come back with the help of a lingering thought.

"Could it be that the demon beast core that was absorbed earlier left something dangerous? I'll go check it out."

On the other side, Xiao had just taken over the body again, and everything in front of his eyes was dark. He felt a suffocating feeling, as if something as heavy and cold as an iceberg was pressing on his body, making it difficult for him to breathe and his limbs were numb from the cold.

Seeing that the thing that had been quiet for a while suddenly moved again, Bingyu, who had been sitting on the ground waiting for outside support, stood up suddenly with a look of alertness on his face.

He raised his hand, and immediately dozens of ice swords flew over and hovered beside him.

He tentatively called out "Xiao", and a dull response came from under the ice lotus.

"Is there anyone outside?" Xiao asked in a muffled voice.

Upon hearing that they could communicate, Bingyu dismissed the flying sword beside him: "Do you remember what you were doing before?"

what are you doing?

Xiao recalled while feeling dizzy: "It seemed like I was competing with Bingyu."

Hearing this answer, Bingyu felt relieved. However, to be on the safe side, he only removed half of the ice lotus.

After seeing the light of day again, Xiao gasped for breath and found himself still on the court, but the surroundings had become a mess and did not match his memory.

Wait, since we are still in the arena, how did the other party know my name? !

"What's that look in your eyes?" Facing Xiao's vigilant gaze, Bingyu spread out her hands in confusion: "I can't believe you can recover to normal on your own."

"Back to normal?" Xiao asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Didn't you notice?" Bingyu pointed at Xiao. The latter turned around and was so shocked that he stood up with the remaining half of the ice lotus.

This, this, this... I actually turned into a bird, is this animal transformation?! This is what I look like now... Could it be the golden-winged Roc?

handsome.

Bingyu ignored Xiao's reaction and explained to herself, "It's not that there are no people who can completely transform into beasts without losing their identity, but they are extremely rare. Ordinary people cannot change back after they are completely transformed into beasts, and their minds will also become like those of wild beasts. However, this is a world simulated by the formation, so there may be some loopholes."

"By the way," his eyes fell on Xiao, "can you change back?"