第九十二章 (第6/6页)

er，don‘tknow，whatisthedayswhenhiswastheunknownyoungtreesonthetopofthehill，thehillisanoldfir，alsodon‘tknowhowlongitlived，fromhisconsciousnesswhenhewasin.

    Laterhaveapythonattachedtothescienceofunitingthetreebody，thepythonslowlylongsobig，sheddingitsskinfrominsideparthasmorethantenzhangs.

    Hilloftenhavetosacrificeachildunderthetreeinthevillage，whichsacrificeifnobodyonlythelivestock，thepythonwillgotothemountainbythevillagers.

    Latertherewasalittlemonkpassedhere，alsodon‘tknowiswhichofzen，heincrediblyyoungageisagoodskill.

    Hecametomysideofthehill，uptoskythunderclouds，accumulatedovertheoppositehill，theancientcedartreeinthefollowing，thepythonknowyourself，thisistopacksurprisedofwanttogo.

    Butaslongasitleftthefirtree，itwillonedaybeinghit，itwashidinthetreedidnotdaretocomeout，thelittlemonkinordernottomanslaughterGuShaconsciousness，havepatiencetowaitfortheopportunity.

    Forthreedaysandthreenights，regardlessofdayandnightthatthundercloudshasbeenpressureonthathill，thenthepythoncannotbythecoercionoftheclouds，actuallyjumpleapfromthetopofthetreetothecliff.

    Althoughtheabyssbottomless，butisalsolikelytoletitgetachance，goodbigverylong，hisbodysogreat，thatthebodyofcanscalethebodyintheair，walkingonthegeneral.

    Ididn‘tseeatthismoment，thesix-metrereptileisalmostmeltedintodumpling，asitturnedoutoverthecliff，thecloudssuddenlyappearedaform，ithastwobigwings，wholebodyisblackfeathers，butitisthefirstbirdbody，itspreaditswingsincloudsfiercelyadoor，muffledthunderboomedaloud，thenitisaflashoflightningintheclouds.

    Todestroydaydestroyhugelightning，incrediblyisbecauseitswings，andthelightningwassplitinpython，python，thelossoftheroyalairforcesomersaultintheairandfellintotheabyss.

    ThenIseethecloudsinthefirstbirdthingsandletthemanafewflappeditswings，cloudsandthelightning.

    Don‘tknowthepythondiedwithout，andthenthetopofthemountainofthundercloudsscattered，themanfirstbirdwasgone，theyoungmonkalsowentdownthemountain，Irememberlaterthattheancientcedartreeorundertheinfluenceoflightning，ontologytreehollowsoon，thenit‘sconsciousnessinvitro，alsodon‘tknowwhere

    WuQiaolookslikerightnow，andIalmostmemory，themaninthecloudsfirstbirdbodycoincidence，seemstobethesame，ifhetookadvantageoftheattacheddreamtobuildintheclouds，thatasthecloudsdisappeared，bodyshapeisnothingstrange.

    Memorycloudsofbirds，andWuQiaoappearanceslowlyclearnow，ifnot，hebecauseIbecamelikethis，Ialmostthought，WuQiaoistheclouds，thelawifhecanusetheindustrialwaterclouds，reusewithdreamtodisappearintheclouds，itisnotlikethesituation

    Yulei，onlylawistheeightWangErlisaidthe“chuanrayempty““OOO-llO“power.