the last traverser

"You..." The Thunderbird, who had already shot off all the feathers on his body, was obviously very angry with his bare body trembling.

"What's wrong with us?" Baozi gave Thunderbird a big roll of his eyes.

"You bully people!" Although Thunderbird looked big, his real age was less than ten years old. Seeing that he couldn't beat this group of people, he burst into tears, hoping that the group of people could return the dragon fruit to him.

"Thunderbird, what are you doing with this thing?" After pondering for a long time, he asked in a gentle and quiet voice. I have eaten this dragon fruit myself, but I didn't find any strange effects. Why did this Thunderbird say so? Can this dragon fruit heal soul wounds?

"I'm going to take it to save my mother!" The immature voice was full of firmness, and Thunderbird looked at Wen Ya steadfastly, as if he had already realized that Wen Ya was the one who could take charge here.

Walking forward, Sikong Jinglian looked at the thunderbird that had lost all its feathers, pointed to the red fruit in Yu's hand, and asked calmly: "Are you sure this thing can save your mother? "

"Wuuu...you don't believe my words, I'll take you to see my mother, and you will know if I have lied to you!" When I believed in myself, I came up with such a way.

"Okay, we'll let you go and have a look." Although she didn't care much on her face, Wen Ya was still very interested in the dragon fruit's ability to heal soul wounds, so when Thunderbird proposed this method, she didn't refuse .

Yu put Thunderbird's huge body on the ground, and quickly backed away...

After flapping its wings and circling a few times in the air, Thunderbird landed and stood obediently on the ground. Its eyes as big as copper bells stared at Wen Ya's group of people, "Get on my back! It's a little far away !" It seemed that they were afraid that Wen Ya's group would steal the dragon fruit, so Thunderbird had no choice but to act as their means of transportation.

The biting wind blew past, but the gentle people sitting on Thunderbird were not afraid at all. They were not ordinary people, so of course they would not be afraid of this little bit of wind element.Sikong Jinglian hugged Wen Ya, who had been sealed with all her strength, so she wasn't worried about falling off Thunderbird's back at all.

Minutes passed by...

This is a swamp filled with a rotten smell. Animal corpses can be seen everywhere. Countless white bones float in small puddles, all of which show the dangers of this place to passers-by. In the middle of the swamp, there is a 1000-meter-high tower The mountain, the environment on the mountain forms a strong contrast with this swamp.

"This is where you live?" Baozi stared at Thunderbird's head sympathetically, as if Thunderbird was the most pitiful bird in the world.

Ignoring Baozi's words, the Thunderbird continued to fly forward. The Thunderbird completely ignored the swamp that fell into the ground, and flew directly towards the mountain where the Thunderbird usually lived.

Landing on the mountainside, Thunderbird took Wen Ya and a group of people to meet his mother.

Huge magic cores can be seen everywhere, and the cave is filled with multicolored light, which is obviously the light emitted by the magic cores placed everywhere. The huge body of Thunderbird has shrunk to the size of an ordinary bird at this time. In the long and narrow passage, It seems very flexible.Fortunately, Wen Ya and the others are not very big, so it is still very easy to pass through this tunnel.

Bypassing the long and narrow passageway, the field of vision suddenly widened. It was a huge cave, and shiny gold was thrown all over the ground. He was falling asleep, and didn't show anything to Wen Ya and his group coming in.

After walking a few steps forward, Wen Ya stopped abruptly, turned around and looked at Thunderbird in surprise, Wen Ya slowly said: "This is your mother?"

The creature in front of everyone is obviously not a creature of the same race as the Thunderbird. The creature in front of you has nine huge heads. It is obviously a Hydra. The nine heads of the Hydra have different abilities. A very powerful monster, but now these heads are all hanging down, apparently in a coma...

"Woooo...Mom, what's wrong with you?" Thunderbird cried loudly and rushed towards the unconscious Hydra.

"Hey! Stupid bird, why are you crying? Your mom isn't dead yet?" Baozi jumped onto Hydra's body, breathed out one head, and found that Hydra was just unconscious. Glancing at the crying Thunderbird, Baozi proudly taught him a lesson.

"Well, Thunderbird, you can feed that dragon fruit to your mother!" Staring at the huge body of Hydra for a while, the expression on his face was still gentle and elegant, and he looked back to see that he was obediently With the dragon fruit lying in Yu's hand, Wen Ya proposed with some anticipation.

"Are you really willing to return the dragon fruit to me?" Thunderbird asked in surprise, obviously not believing that Wen Ya would return the dragon fruit to him.

"Yu, give the dragon fruit to Thunderbird!" Sikong Jinglian saw that her Xiaoya had spoken, and hurriedly asked Yu to hand the dragon fruit to Thunderbird. Sikong Jinglian also wanted to know if dragon fruit could really heal the soul. trauma.

Tears of emotion flashed in his eyes, Thunderbird trembled his hands, and carefully took the dragon fruit from Yu's hand, several wind blades shot out from Thunderbird's mouth, and the dragon fruit was divided into nine even pieces. piece.

Carefully feeding the dragon fruit to Hydra, Thunderbird slowly waited for Hydra to wake up...

Xu Yangyu and Jin Huanyi looked at each other, and found that each other's eyes were shining with strong interest. This thunderbird actually had a hydra as a mother. Something must have happened in it. Xu Yangyu and Jin Huanyi didn't believe it. Nothing tricky.

Wen Ya looked at the hydra. In the inheritance of the master, he could find the information of this kind of monster. The hydra is the existence second only to the divine beast. Long, from the body of this hydra, Wen Ya can tell that this hydra should be a powerful existence that is about to pass the catastrophe, but such a powerful hydra, what exactly injured it?

"Mom!" An excited voice echoed in the cave, and Thunderbirds flew all over the cave excitedly, apparently the hydra had woken up.

The body trembled slightly. The dragon fruit was obviously very useful for Hydra's injuries. After eating that dragon fruit, Hydra woke up faintly...

"Child, where are your feathers?" A roar echoed in the cave. Hydra, who had already woken up, was very emotional. The feathers on his beloved child were gone. Hydra knew very well how important this feather was to his child. Sex, that's why Hydra is so excited.

"Mother……