amazingly short legs

Boyi said: "This is a cloud luan bird? I remember they don't look like this."

Di Yan said, "When was the last time you saw each other?"

Boyi turned into a human and shook his head, "I've never seen it before, I only saw it in the Classic of Mountains and Seas."

Moribe had already taken out his mobile phone, but there was no signal and he couldn't search online.

Di Yan's little paws touched the corpse.

Shengbu felt that it was an eyesore, so he put Di Yan back on his shoulder without any trace.

Di Yan rubbed his paws on Shengbu's shoulders, "It's not hard yet, they just died, it seems that those people just went in too."

Boyi looked at the two corpses and said, "These people forced their way in with weapons on their bodies. They should have premeditated, with bad intentions."

Di Yan didn't say anything, and let them enter the mountain gate.

The mountain gate is a naturally formed cave, very deep and very long, but fortunately there is only one way, so you won't get lost.

There is stagnant water in the cave, and there is an indescribable woody fragrance in the air.

After walking a few steps, a sharp gunshot was heard. Shengbu grabbed Boyi and stuck him against the wall of the cave in an instant. A figure stumbled over from the other side. Halfway through the run, he suddenly knelt down and bowed. There is something stuck in the back.

Shengbu and Boyi looked at each other, and walked out of the darkness. The man was covered with blood, looked at them, and said hoarsely, "Xiang—"

As soon as he said a word, he suddenly grabbed his throat, his body trembled, his head slowly lowered, and he died.

Boyi saw clearly what was on his body, it was a colorful feathered arrow, "My lord, Yunluanniao and that group of people are having sex."

Di Yan was very concerned about the man's last words, "The incense he said was..." Di Yan poked Sheng Bu, "Is Ai Qing feeling unwell?"

Sheng Bu shook his head, and Di Yan was relieved, after all, he was a courtier who was brought up by himself, and he had to provide snacks all the time.

The muffled gunshots rang out one after another, and the sound should not be far from the other side. They hurriedly followed the way the man came in the dark.

After turning a steep mountain wall, the sun shines into the eyes instantly.

Sheng Bu squinted his eyes subconsciously, and heard the sharp wind whizzing past his ears, and something was nailed to the stone wall behind him.

Di Yan immediately propped up the barrier, covering himself and Shengbu inside, and Boyi entered the battle mode to block them.

After their eyes got used to the strong sunlight, they finally saw clearly where they came to—it was like a small man-made landscape, with green mountains and rivers stacked together, silvery white waterfalls flying straight down, dense canyons unfathomably deep, and colorful Flowers are all over the mountains and plains, as if the most beautiful scenery in the world is gathered together, closely surrounded, and the gorgeousness is not like the world.

However, gunshots and breaking wind soon broke the silence. Dozens of birdmen with thick wings and colorful wings were standing in the place where the flowers were blooming, and they were aiming at them with huge bows and arrows in their hands.

There is quite a big difference between the living birdman and the dead birdman. The slender eyebrows are lowered, and the oil painting-like face looks solemn. Under the sunlight, it looks like a patron saint in mythology.

Bo Yi almost shouted: "One gang, one gang, I am also a demon."

As soon as the words fell, a series of shooting sounds erupted from the opposite mountainside. Amidst the hail of bullets, Boyi saw a huge monster on the opposite side. Its body was a tiger, but it had nine human faces, and seven or eight tentacles protruded from the back of its neck. The same vines, each holding a gun, mercilessly shot at the birdman in turn.

Boyi: "..."

It seems that the identity of the demon is a bit embarrassing.

It's strange, I saw a ghost, this thing turned out to be the enlightened beast, the most uncommon warrior monster in Shan Hai Jing, at this moment, two of them appeared at once - the other one was naturally the sheep Boyi.

Beside the Kaiming Beast with a human face and a tiger body, there are several men in black, with bags on their backs and weapons in their hands. Under the cover of Kaiming, they scattered into the gorgeous flowers in an orderly manner.

Bullets and feathered arrows flew above the head, and the two sides fought fiercely. Since they didn't know which side Shengbu and the others belonged to, the fight between the two sides turned into a three-way brawl.

The Violent Sheep was forced to go online and output all its strength, whether it was bullets or feather arrows, they were thrown back one after another.

Boyi's sheep's blood boiled, and when he turned around to ask the adults if he was handsome, he saw Shengbu standing in the corner, unpacking a pack of cheese chips, and Di Yan lowered his head to pick up a piece, holding his claws, and ate it. It's very fragrant.

"you......"

Di Yan waved his paw to let it continue.

As a professional onlooker dragon, it is watching professionally.

Boyi choked speechlessly, and re-entered the chaos.

Cold weapons are naturally no match for modern firearms. Gradually, spots of bright red blood are sprinkled on the colorful flowers.

Boyi was shot with an arrow in the knee and a gun in the arm, and he didn't like both sides. Just when he was about to create a prototype and use wool to kill everywhere, he saw a deafening sound suddenly came from the place where the pink and blue flowers were the most luxuriant. .

The sulfuric acid of the explosives and billowing black smoke floated out. Seeing this, the birdmen looked up to the sky and uttered screams, in pain, as if they had lost their precious lover.

The group of people caught an elderly birdman, and the rest of the birdmen stood still, not daring to move, their colorful and slender eyes showing hatred and sorrow.

A man shouted loudly: "Turn lacquer into a glazed coffin for exchange! Do you understand! Otherwise, I will kill your patriarch and blow up this place!"

Birdman looked at him angrily, but didn't respond.

Holding a feather-decorated scepter in his hand, the elderly bird man let out a hoarse and weird laugh, and said slowly in an unskilled voice: "I can't... give it to you."

The man's arm was violently exerted, and the thin face of the bird-man elder was flushed red, and his feathers fluttered in the struggle, like a goose whose neck was pinned down by fate, looking very miserable.

Seeing that the questioning was useless, the man winked at his companion, and the two of them held a bunch of things like sex, and began to place them around regularly.

"Stop...hand!" The elder yelled, and the birdman raised the longbow in his hand and pointed it at the outsider.

The man pinched the elder bird man with one hand, tilted his head, lit a cigarette for himself, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll send you bird things to heaven with this place in a while."

"Go to heaven? Go shoulder to shoulder with the sun?" A clear and clear voice interjected.

The man looked around, "Who is it? Ah, haha, I know it's those two guys? What, you want to paint the glazed coffin too?"

Shengbu came out from the mountainside unhurriedly, looked at him coldly, "I want to send them to the sky, have you asked me yet?"

The man chewed on the cigarette holder, "Dude, you have such a big breath!"

A companion behind him whispered, "That man didn't open his mouth."

The man was taken aback, and looked at Bo Yi suddenly.

Boyi kept her mouth shut and waved her hands, expressing that she would not take the blame.

Di Yan proudly walked from behind Sheng Bu's head to his shoulder, squatted majestically, and said coldly, "You still can't see? You're probably blind."

The man was stunned for a moment, then he burst out laughing, pointed at Di Yan and said to his companion beside him, "What is this? Mice can become spirits?"

Moribe: "..." This eye is indeed blind.

Di Yan said indifferently: "Your mouth is too stinky." He turned his head and asked Bo Yi, "What is so stinky?"

Boyi rolled his eyes, and pointed his middle finger cleverly, "That's the way to go."

When the man saw them taunting him, his anger burned up his neck, he raised his gun and hit Di Yan.

Putting one hand on the man's wrist, an old man in a blue shirt came out from behind the man. Boyi looked at it and felt a little familiar. Shengbu reminded: "I met on the top of the mountain. I thought it was a cleaner in the scenic spot."

The man thickened his neck, "Old Wei, they are too bullying!"

Di Yan looked at the old man, a little disappointed, this group of people is not surnamed Jiang.

Old man Wei made his fortune by robbing tombs. When he was young, he was a young man of culture. Whenever he encountered an ancient book in a tomb robbery, he always took it home and read it first. Therefore, the secret history of ancient dynasties, immortals, Buddhas, ghosts, anecdotes, exotic legends, and rare birds and beasts were all read from ancient books. Know a lot in China.

But when he looked at Di Yan intently, he was a little astonished. He was not sure what Di Yan was. His body was like a four-legged snake, but his length was too short. He even had a beard on his face. Not related to 'short'.

Fortunately, Diyan didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would have to type him as 'short', and it said impatiently: "No matter what you want, you don't want to take it away from here today. For the sake of not being entangled with your human race, you can just step back."

Neither Boyi nor Sheng Bu was surprised by his tone, but Mr. Wei and his party laughed mockingly, even the well-informed Mr. Wei couldn't help but smile contemptuously, "Little bastard, no matter how powerful you are, you can Is it more powerful than the gun in the old man's hand?"