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

The dragon turtle ignored Ling's words for the time being. In addition to protecting the sect master and the sect disciples from leaving, it also had one more thing to do. Ling had a token to enter and exit the Dragon Bone Abyss. In order to prevent him from appearing in the square of the Dragon Gate, he needed to make the token ineffective.

It is not difficult to make the token lose its effect. You only need to activate a spell, but the casting range of this spell is limited and the token needs to be in it for a period of time.

Seeing that the dragon turtle did not react, Ling's eyes flashed, and he exhaled an extremely cold breath, and in a moment he came to the front of the dragon turtle.

With a loud bang, the breath hit the target, and a large cloud of ice mist rose up. Solid ice spread out from the ice mist, and from a high altitude, it looked like a blooming ice flower.

Ling stopped breathing and flapped his wings, letting the cold wind blow away the icy fog, but there was no trace of the dragon turtle. There was only a pool of unfrozen water where the dragon bones should have been.

"Do you think I can't find you if you hide?" Ling swooped down from the sky and stretched out his claws to grab the water. The water looked like a shallow layer, but Ling's entire claws were stretched into it. He flapped his wings and rose into the air again, and actually grabbed the dragon turtle that had just disappeared from the water.

Ling continued to climb, and from an angle he couldn't see, the dragon turtle showed a triumphant expression. Suddenly, Ling was wrapped in a bubble and had to let go of the claws holding the dragon turtle. But soon, the bubble condensed into ice, and he exerted force, and the ice bubble shattered instantly, while the dragon turtle was still on the way down.

A few pieces of broken ice hit the dragon turtle's head. It looked up and its pupils shrank. It saw a huge icicle as big as a mountain condensed above the icicle. As it looked over, the icicle kept getting bigger in its eyes.

"Buzz!"

A huge flaming spear flew over from nowhere, and it seemed to have appeared out of thin air without any flying process. It directly hit the ice, causing a huge explosion and shattering it along with the ice.

"Who is it!" Being interrupted one after another, Ling's killing intent became fierce, but he did not sense the presence of a third party. His sinister eyes swept around vigilantly, and an inconspicuous space crack attracted his attention.

The dragon turtle set up several water obstacles on its falling path and finally landed safely. Then it decisively activated magic and left here. Ling, who should have stopped it, did not make any move.

A pair of claws with purple flames suddenly stretched out from the space crack, and they pulled the space barrier apart, and a black fox man jumped out from it. It had an ice arrow stuck in its shoulder, and the light blue flame on its neck was like a scarf, and nine fluffy tails were shaking unconsciously behind it.

"Sure enough." The fox man showed an expression that said "I knew it would be like this."

"Beast God?" Ling was suspicious, and the next moment he denied his previous guess: "No, you should be a human."

"Ling," the blue flame wrapped around the fox man's neck told him the other's name, "I can take you out, but the prerequisite is that you have to return the person to me."

"You actually know me too." Ling stared at the flame on the fox man's neck. The light blue flame gave him a very familiar feeling. "Without the seal, I can get out by myself. If you want it, come and grab it."

Ling wanted to see what tricks he had, but the fox man didn't make any moves until the light blue flame leaped twice. In front of the fox man, a spear appeared out of thin air, with red flames burning on it.

He grabbed the spear, and when the tip of the spear flipped, a fire dragon's head emerged. The fox man glanced at the dragon's head and approached Ling with a strange body movement. Although he was in mid-air, he acted as if he was on land.

Ling screamed, activated his ability, and slowed down the flow of time. But before he could make the next move, the blue flame flickered, and the flow of time returned to normal, and the red dragon head came in front of him. He used his feathers as a sword to parry the fox man's spearmanship.

Ling gathered his strength and slashed out a sharp cold light with his feathers, finally smashing the Flame Dragon. Both sides were affected by the explosion and retreated a distance, and the flowing flames and flying snow surrounding them also dissipated.

"What is your relationship with Kong?" Ling asked sternly as soon as he steadied himself.

"It doesn't matter." The fox man answered without thinking.

Ling snorted coldly, with a look of disbelief on his face: "The marks left in your body cannot deceive me. It was He who helped you survive the catastrophe of the monster bloodline, right?"

The fox man's pupils shrank, but he soon returned to his original firmness: "It wasn't left by Him." The tip of his gun rekindled the flame and attacked Ling again. The opponent also rushed forward, and in an instant, a strange phenomenon of ice and fire coexisting appeared in the sky.

Ling's eyes flickered, and a hint of hesitation flashed through his eyes, but he quickly returned to his usual playfulness. He teased, "Is he so important to you that you would sacrifice yourself for him? He just helped you through a disaster, right?"

"You wouldn't understand."

……

Deep in his consciousness, Ling left a small part of his soul to guard here.

"As powerful as you are, will you be attacked back?" Ling's eyes were complicated. He looked at the black Peng bird beside him whose eyes had lost their luster, and when he turned to look at the little red bird that he had frozen, he found that the ice was empty.

"Huh? Where did it go? I didn't even notice its movement." He looked at the pile of icicles in confusion and found red light leaking out from the cracks.

"Found it." As soon as the words fell, many large ice blocks appeared out of thin air and flew over, and soon an ice prison was built.

Before he could relax, a green gust of wind suddenly rose from the periphery of the ice prison. The next moment, the gust of wind was stained with flames and engulfed the ice prison. Under the combined attack from both inside and outside, the ice prison suddenly exploded. The fire and wind dissipated, and Xiao looked at his palm in surprise.

Ling narrowed his eyes and said, "Blank paper? Interesting physique, no wonder it can become a [key]. But, do you think that you can threaten me just by finding a carrier?"

Ling slashed out two cold rays, bringing Xiao back to his senses. Just as he was about to make a move, he saw a red bird blocking him from the cold rays. The cold rays exploded, but Xiao was unharmed.

"Why did you show up again?" Ling's eyes showed doubt, "Not a carrier? Then why can he use your power? You said mapping? What is that?"

Xiao looked at the black Peng bird locked by the ice chain, and then looked at the flame and green wind in his palm. At that time, he was frozen to the point of blurring his consciousness, and vaguely saw a void, in which there was only the roaring strong wind, and suddenly a flash of fire appeared, and then he gained the ability of fire. Although he didn't know what was going on, it seemed that he could help "Xiao" now.

Thinking of this, the Hepu Yuan materialized in his hand, with a green shadow flickering, and he came to Ling's side.

"Hmph." Ling glared at Xiao. A chill swept over him. Xiao's movements became extremely slow in his eyes.

With a bang, Xiao was knocked back.

Sensing a slight movement beside him, Ling glanced at it coldly. The ice chain tightened and squeezed into the soul body, and frost formed on the black feathers. A mournful cry came out of the black Peng bird's throat.

"Xiao!" Xiao exclaimed, his eyes narrowed, and his aura became colder than ever before. He himself did not even notice that the color of the wind around him gradually darkened.

Seeing Xiao rushing up again, Ling snorted coldly: "It seems that I was too soft-hearted before."

As soon as he finished speaking, a few soft noises were heard. It was Xiao's limbs that were nailed by icicles.

Ling came to Xiao's side and stepped on his chest. He met Xiao's gaze and the fierceness in his eyes seemed familiar. He looked back and couldn't help but "tsk" when he saw the black roc moving again, and then his eyes fell on Xiao's face again.

"You are really in the way. I really want to kill you, but if I do that, this body will not be complete. I am really torn. It seems that I can only spend more energy on you."

Hearing this, Xiao was stunned for a moment, and when he wanted to look away, it was too late.

When Ling came to his senses, he had come to a strange place. There was nothing in sight. He had a thought that everything that existed here had been destroyed and everything had returned to the starting point.

"Have I become the host?" Ling shook his head, trying to get rid of the strange thoughts in his mind. He felt a little uneasy and wanted to leave here, but he tried very hard but failed, until he finally showed the little power he had over time.

When he left, he left behind a feather of ice, which was attracted by something and floated in this space. Maybe it was a long time, or maybe it was just a moment, it floated to the periphery of a violent gale and was sucked into it.

Everything returns to zero, nothing remains, like a blank sheet of paper. This is the void. Occasionally, illusory flowers will bloom in the void, like the reflection of external objects on the blank sheet of paper.