Chapter 641 (1/2)

At this time, the eyes have lost color, it is dead.

At least, the body that has been with him for thousands of years has to be destroyed.

Flexibility may escape. But only the soul, its strength, will directly fall to the bottom.

At that time, I'm afraid even a small immortal boss will be enough to kill it.

What's more, since the rosefinch knew in advance that the poor bird was here, would she come here empty handed!

Or would she let go of the poor soul so easily?

The huge fire red figure flew down and almost put this large area in the sea of fire.

”Frozen field!”

”Ice Armor!”

Yi Xiaofan flapping the ice crystal wings, feeling the hot breath nearby.

His face was already sweating.

He is OK. After all, his constitution belongs to the attribute of ice.

In the face of this heat wave, more or less will play a role of resistance.

But Xiao Kunpeng and lano are different.

Although lano also has the power of red flame in his body, it is only the power of auxiliary flame.

The attack on the rosefinch, the violent fire power, is not comparable at all.

His face was a little pale, and his fur and clothes were all flowing.

It was his sweat.

As for little Kunpeng. It's kind of funny.

Have you ever seen birds sweating?

Ha ha! I'm sure I haven't seen it! Little Kunpeng at the moment created this feat.

It's sweating, and a lot of it.

Thick feathers. At this time has been completely soaked in sweat.

Even dripping water!

Seeing this, Yi Xiaofan couldn't help laughing. He quickly set up an ice bound field around his body.

Mark lano and Xiao Kunpeng as friendly forces.

This makes the temperature around the body of these two people a bird drop suddenly.

”Go down, it's too dangerous here!”

Yi Xiaofan drinks lightly and orders Xiao Kunpeng to fly to the ground with lanuo.

This mid air, too close to rosefinch, too hot.

Down to the ground, it is much better, but it is still hot unbearable!

Just as two people and a bird had just landed on the ground.

That rosefinch's noumenon, also approached to the top of the head position of poor strange.

The patron saint of rosefinch is now a big bird.

At the moment, the closest thing to poverty is its peck, which is a powerful weapon of birds!

I saw the peck of the rosefinch Guardian God, wrapped by a layer of fire red light, emitting a strong fire power.

Then, under the gaze of several people, they hit the poor and strange position of the forehead.

”Click!”

There was only a click, and the rosefinch's body stopped abruptly.

The huge body shrinks rapidly and becomes smaller again.

The body becomes smaller, the impact is naturally offset a lot, behind the flame wings a beat.