: 1069, my feathers are very beautiful

"What monster, ah... get out!" The cloud was hurt and reacted, and he was shocked and angry. His body has been retracted to normal size, but the three scary scars are still there. The waist was cut off and the bones did not know how many roots were broken.
"Hey? I’m going to catch it? I’m leaking?
The white behemoth was surprised.
It is hovering in the sky, and the two huge eyes are like the stars floating in the void. Looking down, the eyes are full of surprises. I didn’t expect such a giant to shrink, and it’s the inflation. Is it?
When it spoke, there was a thunderstorm swaying in the void, and everyone felt that the ear was shocked and deaf.
Feeling that the horrible breath came on the head, the cloud was hurt and panicked back.
He couldn't understand what the monster was. The strange appearance had never been seen before, but the power of the claw made him completely chilly. He knew that the state of the cloud giant was his strongest power, not just the shape. The expansion is the simultaneous increase of strength, breath and magical power.
In the history of the family of Izumo, when it was transformed into a glass giant, it has not yet failed.
Unexpectedly, today, this white behemoth hit the myth of the cloud giant.
The cloud injury has lost the courage to fight.
The more lively old monsters, the more fearful they are to die than the average person. When he finds that the power he is proud of cannot provide the guarantee of survival, all the courage collapses in an instant.
"Ah... go away, don't come over." The dog who lost his family in the sky is generally retreating, and the voice is full of unprecedented fear.
But the white behemoth in the sky is lazy and stretched out. It seems to be slow. In fact, it is almost at the extreme. There is a kind of rhyme contained in it, and the gods who lost the war are caught, like pinching Like a small bug, I swayed in front of my eyes and watched it.
"Isn't it inflated?"
The white behemoth is very obsessive, as if to find out who is such a small guy, how he turned into a glass giant.
"Ah, my legs... my waist..." The sorrowful sorrow of the pigs in the clouds, his waist and legs were crushed by the claws of the behemoths, the power and defense of the strong gods, just in front of the claws Under the shadow of tofu, severe pain and death, he no longer has the slightest strength and power of being a strong god. At this moment, he is worse than the disciples of the most common family.
The disciples and elders of the four groups of the four families below were completely sluggish.
There is something that collapses in their hearts.
After the reaction, some of the disciples of the Yiyun family shyly covered their faces, and the ancestors of the family, representing the will of the entire family, but at this moment, they were like the little punks on the roadside.
"Ah, save the ancestors..." Someone rushed to the sky and broke out the strongest force, trying to save the cloud.
but--
"Auntie!"
The white behemoth hit a sneeze.
A hurricane swept away, and the hundreds of elders of the family who came out of the cloud were blown out like dust.
"I have a sneak peek. The one I hate most is the person who is pretending to be a molder. I am not honest at all." The white behemoth is very dissatisfied, like a swaying chicken, shaking like a cloud, anger Dao: "Since you are so weak, why should you become so big, you say, you said, you said it to me..."
Poor out of the cloud, a generation of monks, endless mainland old-fashioned powerhouse, the supreme level of the characters, has long been fainted, not dead or disabled.
The white behemoth looked up and glanced at Ding Hao. He grinned dissatisfiedly: "Hey, I said that people are petting, you are getting more and more backwards. Actually, this kind of with less than five fighting forces has forced this piece. Virtue."
Saying, it throws out the cloud in the claws, just like throwing away a piece of rubbish.
the other side.
At this time, Ding Hao and the curtain phoenix Tianling and Yin Rong’s fight have ended.
Ding Hao paid the upper body Tsing Yi for fly ash, the chest and back were almost burned into the price of coke, lazy waist cut off the body of the phoenix phoenix, smashed Yin Rong's half head.
It seems that it is both defeated, but in fact Ding Hao has completely achieved the results he wants.
He swallowed a few gods, and he poured into his body, constantly repairing the wounds, filling the emptiness of the mystery, and the skin that was burnt and ruthless was slowly recovering...
On the opposite side, the phoenix Tianling and Yin Rong were surprised and angry to find that their scars were filled with a strange and strange force, constantly engulfing their mysterious forces, destroying their bodies, and the recovery was extremely slow.
Such a serious injury, even if it is a strong god, I am afraid that it will take several years to fully recover.
This loss is big.
The two men looked at Ding Hao with anger and frustration.
Ding Hao did not even look at the two at this time.
"Fucking..." Ding Hao gasped a foul mouth and looked up at the behemoth in the sky. He said, "Where are you going to die these days? How come?"
"People are pets, are you talking to me? I think you should respect me a little." The white behemoth in the sky sounded like a thunder, and a pair of stars as big as a star shot glared, smugly bright It is like a mountain-like claw, shouting: "Hey is very powerful now, hahaha..."
Seeing this scene, there is a hint of joy in the face of the phoenix Tian Ling and Yin Rong.
It seems that Ding Hao and this sudden emergence of the World of Warcraft white behemoths seem to have a relationship that is not as good as they imagined. Maybe you can make a point in this regard?
But the next moment -
"Powerful! Power your sister! Call you powerful!"
Just watching Ding Hao suddenly seems to be crazy, rushing to the head of the white behemoth is a mad shot, although his body is in front of the huge head, like a hill of grass, but The white behemoth was flustered and hugged his head with giant claws.
"Oh... people pet, stop!" The white behemoth roared, and the figure was like a thunderous shock. Many of the disciples of the four great families were shocked and stunned.
"Stop! Stop your sister! Call you to stop!" Ding Hao continues to be arrogant.
The white behemoth receded, the body was like a mountain, and roared: "Hey, he is angry, he is very ferocious now... Hey, it hurts, hurts, stop, or don't blame me for not giving you face."
"Face! Face your sister! Call you face." Ding Hao continued to be mad as crazy.
"Hey, let's stop, people pet, you... you give me some face, so many people... I’ve got a microphone, I’ve been able to create a strong image, all of which have been destroyed by you, 呜呜Oh...oh!"
The white behemoth is angry and sorrowful.
Ding Hao finally calmed down.
There was a tear in his eyes, his arms clasped tightly around the head of the white behemoth, and he disappeared from the previous madness, but infinitely gentle and said: "How come you little fat cat, I I thought you were dead..."
at the same time.
Between the talks, the white behemoth quickly shrank, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a white, round and fat little fat cat, cute and cute, lying on Ding Hao's shoulder, pink little tongue Stretched out and screamed at the face of Ding Hao.
Not the big devil, who is evil?
"Hey!" Evil Moon used his head to lick the cheeks of Ding Hao, like a wandering orphan finally found a loved one.
Everyone around this scene is stunned.
One...one...a cat?
How can this be? That Megatron, a white behemoth that almost killed a of the gods, is such a cute and stupid cat? This image change is simply too unacceptable.
I’m stunned by the sky.
How can it be?
I actually lost to a cat?
"Hey? What about your wings?" Ding Hao grabbed the evil moon demon king in his hand, ignoring the strong opposition of the latter, and the familiar hand made people miss, but he suddenly remembered that there should be two For the wings, how can they disappear now?
"Close up." Evil moon is proud of the earth.
Then he flashed silver on his back and slowly turned out six pairs of twelve beautiful white wings, gracefully swaying, saying: "How? Is it good to see? Hey, when you use it, when you don't need it. Collapse, how convenient! You seem to be very surprised, oh, haha, is my feathers very beautiful? I told you that there is absolutely no more beautiful feather creature in my world... ..."
The voice has not fallen.
A color shadow flies over the sky, but it is a feathered king bird.
This kind of bird is a kind of rare bird unique to the Southern Wilderness. It has the beautiful and colorful feathers of the phoenix. It is called the most beautiful bird in the South, and its wings are wide open, with colorful dreamy colors.
This Fengyu imperial bird may have been scared by the fierce battle before, stupidly flying over the sky, beautiful wings and long tails, releasing a dreamy embarrassment in the sky, beautiful to the pole.
The evil moon demon king looked at the colorful feathers of the bird, then looked at his silver feathers, and then looked at the expressions of Ding Hao and the people around him. The smile on his face instantly solidified.
Then I was angry.
boom!
It spurted a fire column.
The poor Phoenix bird was instantly burned into a coke drop.
"Is it seen? Before my beautiful feathers, this silly bird also committed suicide..." The Great Devil licked his eyes innocently, and muttered with a voice that only he could hear: "Dare to me." Right, oh, now my feathers are the most beautiful..."
Ding Hao has a black line on his forehead.
Everyone covered his face.
What about the exercise?