Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 106 Contracts to Firebirds

"Ha, ha, ha," Bettiville, full of scars, tired and gasping, couldn't wait to check how serious his injuries were. He rushed to the big pit and looked at it: "Is it really successful? It won't run again." Alright?"

"The life response of the target is extremely low, and it is in a low-temperature dormant state." Lianyin replied mechanically.

"Is I finally asleep, **** bird." The curse kept screaming, and his burned left arm burst into pain, making him grumpy. He can't wait to break the ice lake directly, and let the dead bird break into countless pieces in the ice.

"Good job, kid." A voice rang in the brain of Bedyville. The sound has no source, no direction, just like drilling into the mind of Bediville.

"Who?!" The werewolf teenager looked around, but there was no movement. His somatosensory time was compressed during the conversation, and he saw people around him moving slowly!

"Here, I was sealed by the ice," the voice replied.

"Don't die?! Worse, it's still conscious!" Buddyville shouted, he wanted to warn others.

"Do not worry, my generation has exhausted power, and will not do anything for the time being." The voice said, it sounds very sincere and credible.

"You - to - the bottom - in - and - who - say - words? - even - what? - [No - death - birds - still - have - meaning - - 识]? - You - in - open - play - laugh - right!? "Ivan shouted on the side, his voice dragged long in time compression, it sounds ridiculous.

"Can't you hear?" Betty asked incredulously, but his question was only in vain.

"My generation is talking with telepathy and swearing, and others can't hear." The voice of the dead bird continues to reverberate in the minds of the werewolf teenagers. "Now tell my generation, why are you so desperate to trap my people?"

"It is to save Arthur an important friend." Bettiville bluntly said that he simply did not think about lying to the dead bird. "I need your blood to make serum."

"Since ancient times, there have been countless ordinary people hunting our generations, only to obtain the blood of our generations to prolong their lives." The dead birds disdain,

"If you want to save one person, choose one: If you want to sacrifice one's life to save the person, or you can't help you, you can't help yourself?"

"What?!" Biddiville hasn't figured out what it means in the words of the dead bird.

"The power of our generation is not eternal, but to maintain the balance of the world. If one person is born, one person will die because of this. If you want to save the loved one, are you willing to sacrifice yourself?"

"I--" Brady didn't know how to answer.

"Answer my mother!" The dead bird threatened, "If you don't answer, my generation will use the final magic immediately, then you will get nothing!"

"So--" Bedieville thought for a moment. "If I saved Arthur, I must die right away. Can't wait? I just want to see my brother again before I die."

"When the appointment is reached, my generation will take away the fruits of life such as 汝. Before that, I can still live." The voice of the immortal.

Bediville thought for a long time, cold sweat fell from his forehead -

Actually, I don't want to die.

It is rare to see my brother again. It is rare to have the opportunity to redeem the sins of the past. I want to be happy. Those days when one is crying in the dark, do not want to go through again.

auzw.com Just, you want to be alive. but--

The happiness of all this is also thanks to that person. It is understandable to return it now.

"I understand, what do you like when you love it." Biddiwell sighed. "If you can save Arthur, use my life to change it."

The undead bird asked in confusion, this is the ultimatum given to Bediville: "Why? That person is not a blood relative. You are willing to sacrifice yourself in exchange for the life of a stranger?"

"Don't say it again. Arthur is not a stranger." The werewolf boy shouted, and the voice clearly only sounded in his mind, but he reverberated in his own heart: "--he is already my loved one. Now!"

The sound of the dead bird also echoed in Beddyville's body, like a death contract, deadly and mysterious:

"If you want, you will achieve it. Offer your soul and save your love."

Bang! ! ! ! - Huge white light burst out of the ice and break through the sky!

"Oops, there is still consciousness in the dead bird?!" Kay was busy showing the weapon, preparing for the next round of death!

"No, it doesn't matter anymore." Bedieville waved to stop Kay. His tone is calm and calm, and seems to have some kind of consciousness. Ka suspiciously put down the hand holding the weapon.

The white light dissipated. The dead bird is visible.

The dead bird that rushed out of the ice hovered in the sky for a while before landing on the ground and standing in front of everyone.

"White immortal bird?" Ivan yelled. He thought he had seen a lot of strange things recently, and he shouldn’t be scared again. But the sudden change of the dead bird still surprised him a lot.

The white Phoenix is ​​surrounded by a holy flame, white feathers with white feet, white eyes and silver eyes. It is so noble and holy, white and innocent, and it makes people wonder if this guy is the same as the red Phoenix that had fought before.

The immortal bird snorted and stood still in the chest. There was no meaning of attack and no escape.

The werewolf teenager put his hand on the back of the dead bird and turned to ask the Pattimo girl: "Lian Yin, can we send us all back to the institute?"

"Know, the agent owner. Please circle in a circle, hand in hand." Pattymo girl replied, it seems that she was prepared, launched an instant transfer of magic, and sent the people together, including the immortal bird, back together.

"Come on?" Capricorn had long been sneer, waiting in the institute.

"You want the immortal bird to bring it, hurry to make serum." Kay looked at Capricorn with hostility, not at all confused by the charm of this demon girl.

"Don't worry, time is more." Capricorn took a syringe and took a syringe of blood from the white ram. The strange thing is that the birds are not flustered and do not resist.

"Kid, isn't it fun to catch a dead bird? Have you heard any strange noises?" Capricorn rushed to Biddyville and smiled mysteriously.

"You knew it would be like this in the morning, right?" Biddyville suppressed the anger and asked in the coldest tone.

Capricorn's fascinating lips lifted upwards and turned into a sharp-pointed temptation: "The slave is not asking you, do you want to play with the slaves--people-------" Missed this time, there may be no chance in the future?"

Bedieville frowned and put on a look of "Ning, die, don't want me."

"Hahahahaha, just kidding, don't have to be so serious!" Capricorn walked into the lab. "I'll be right, wait."