Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 642 Little Ferocious Beast

What he saw just now made Mu Wushuang uneasy.

She clenched the arching bow in her hand cautiously, and stared at the phantom of the nine-headed bird in front of her.

She didn't understand, why did the nine-headed bird let her see this memory?

She was full of vigilance, but the vicious aura of the nine-headed bird in front of her quietly disappeared.

Its eyes are soft, and the fierceness of the beast can no longer be seen, just like the eyes she saw in his memory, very human.

Maybe it spent too much of its soul power just now, and the phantom of the nine-headed bird gradually faded away.

At this moment, Mu Wushuang heard a somewhat familiar voice in his mind:

"It's a pity that I lost a soul, otherwise the princess will get her wish."

This was the voice of a nine-headed bird, she had only heard it before, and she naturally remembered that there was a thick sigh in his voice.

But what did he mean by saying this to himself?

It's a pity that she didn't have time to explore, and the phantom of the nine-headed bird suddenly shrank, turned into a light, and drilled into the bones.

Mu Wushuang saw that among the bones, there was a giant egg. The giant egg was originally dull, so she didn't realize that after the phantom got in, the shell of the giant egg suddenly became brighter, but it didn't. It is very conspicuous, as if there is something else.

At the same time, the vicious aura of the entire tomb also burrowed into the giant egg along with the phantom soul!

Egg!

Nine-headed bird eggs?

Mu Wushuang suddenly remembered what the nine-headed bird said to the princess of the underworld in the picture he just saw!

He said that after his death, the flesh, blood, blood and soul of his whole body will turn into a brand new nine-headed bird's egg!

However, he also said just now that it was a bad move!

Could it be...

"what!"

Suddenly, the call of the little phoenix sounded in the space!

Immediately afterwards, the little phoenix seemed to be pulled by some force, and was pulled out of the space!

Mu Wushuang quickly grabbed Little Phoenix!

"Phoenix!" Lao Dao was flying towards Mu Wushuang when he saw the phoenix appearing out of thin air, and immediately fell to the ground.

His eyes stared like bull's eyes, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then looked up, those fiery red feathers and noble aura were not divine beasts or phoenixes!

"My God!"

If the old man wasn't very nervous, he might have fainted at this time!

Who can tell him where Mu Wushuang is holy! !

"vomit!"

The little phoenix pulled by a force spit it out, and he spat out the soul of an undigested nine-headed bird, and the translucent soul was pulled into the giant egg among the bones, the shell of the giant egg. Immediately, a bright white light was emitted!

Mu Wushuang could even feel the majestic vitality that suddenly appeared in the egg!

This is not there just now!

The little phoenix is ​​so angry that the soul of the nine-headed bird is a great tonic. Although it is only a single soul, it can also make it a lot of changes, but before it could digest it, it was snatched by this giant egg!

Mu Wushuang comforted the little phoenix: "This soul is originally a nine-headed bird. Its flesh and soul must be gathered together to become a living nine-headed bird's egg."

"Nine-headed bird egg? Unparalleled! You mean, this egg can hatch a new nine-headed bird??"

Old Daoist just came out of the shock, and received another shock!

There is only one nine-headed bird in hell. Before he came here, he thought that the nine-headed bird of Hades didn't die, and was accidentally acquired by Mu Wushuang.

After coming here, he saw the corpse of the nine-headed bird, and then heard her say that her nine-headed bird was a fake, and the real nine-headed bird died hundreds of years ago! It was unacceptable at the time!

As a result, now, another nine-headed bird egg appeared!

This is too fantastic!

He felt that his head was not enough! Can the dead nine-headed bird live again?

Obviously, all this has exceeded his imagination!

Mu Wushuang nodded to him: "Well, if nothing else, inside this egg is the real nine-headed bird."

"Wait! Wushuang! You tell me first, is this phoenix of yours real or fake?"

The old man suddenly pointed at the little phoenix next to Mu Wushuang and asked.

"My lord, of course I'm a real phoenix! It's like a fake!" Little phoenix said with his head held high, his voice still very immature, like the voice of a little girl.

Sir? The old man thought to himself, the little girl is right!

"It's really a phoenix! Divine Beast Phoenix! Infinite Heavenly Venerate! What kind of shit luck did you run into! You can actually see the Phoenix Divine Beast!"

The old man looked excited, the phoenix and the green dragon were both divine beasts, the green dragon was hard to see, and the phoenix was even harder to see! The Dragon Palace and the Phoenix Palace have been hidden from the world for many years, ignoring the affairs of the world, and no one has seen the real dragon and the phoenix for many years!

Old Daoist never dreamed that Wushuang would have a contract divine beast!

"Crack!"

A crisp sound interrupted Lao Dao's excitement.

I saw that the shell of the giant egg suddenly began to crack!

"Wushuang, go to the blood and confess the Lord! This little nine-headed bird is yours!" The old man said anxiously.

The nine-headed bird is a vicious beast, and it must recognize its master when it is still an egg.

Mu Wushuang's mind moved, and there was an idea of ​​​​recognizing him as the master, but after thinking about it, she already had a contract with the divine beast, and it was not good to have another contract with the nine-headed bird.

During this hesitation, the eggshell cracked, and the speed was fast, as if the little nine-headed bird inside couldn't wait to come out.

At this time, a long neck and head stretched out, and there was a fierce light in the small eyes. Anyone who glanced at it knew that it was a fierce beast.

The old man shook his head and sighed.

It's a pity, if just now, if he confessed his master with blood, this nine-headed bird would be unparalleled.

As for himself, he has no such idea, because he is not a ghost cultivator, and it is impossible to control the nine-headed bird.

The second head also stretched out from the eggshell, and the blue-gray pupils turned around, but it felt a little weird.

Soon, all nine heads were squeezed out of the eggshell!

"Wow!"

The little nine-headed bird made a whistling sound, and the sound of the beast already had the power of the beast.

"Crack!"

The eggshell continued to crack, and a pair of feather-covered wings suddenly spread out, completely shattering the eggshell.

The little nine-headed bird spread its wings again, but it fluttered a little and didn't fly.

Little Phoenix laughed: "Hahaha! It can't fly!!"

The little nine-headed bird seemed to understand the words of the little phoenix, the blue-gray pupils slammed fiercely, and screamed at the little phoenix, expressing his anger.

However, it is still too small, and although it is full of fierce aura, it is not scary at all.

It fluttered a few times and finally flew up, but it only flew a few steps away before falling down. Mu Wushuang reached out and held it up.

The little nine-headed bird is actually not too small. Mu Wushuang can only lift it with two hands, but after holding it up, it doesn't fly, so it squatted on her hand and didn't move.