Chapter 1822

As expected, the wasp flying on the edge of the cliff entered the battle state in a flash.

He attacked the little red bird and Xi Yue in the middle of the air.

"Ah ah! Don't sting me, Xi Yue, help me! "

The little red bird was caught off guard, even the spiritual shield could not be opened, and the flame could not be sprayed. In an instant, it was attacked by a group of ferocious wasps, and suddenly fell down towards the bottom of the cliff.

"Xiaohong -!" Xi Yue's heart was in a hurry, and he could no longer care about hiding his body shape. The whole man accelerated rapidly and flew towards the falling little red bird.

At the same time, the distress signal was sent to Xi unknown, who was over the cliff.

Sting, sting The burning pain came from the neck, arms and other places that could not be fully protected.

However, Xi Yue couldn't care. The scream of the little red bird was getting weaker and weaker, and the flame released from his body was getting smaller and smaller. He was going to be seriously injured.

The wasps are pure Yang and contain the power of nature. Ordinary fire is useless to them. The little red bird is a beast. Of course, the flame can burn the red bee, but there are too many.

More ants can kill the elephant, not to mention every wasp with the strength of the first baby!

When Xi Yue was in a hurry, suddenly, a colorful light lit up at the bottom of the cliff.

Then, those originally extremely fierce wasps seemed to encounter something horrible, and they all hummed away.

And already on the verge of death, becomes a waste bird's small red to be lifted up by a soft light, slowly floats to Xi Yue in front.

"Wuwu, Xiyue It hurts... " The little red bird shed tears and looked at Xi Yue with an irresistible face. "I'm not easy to advance. I wanted to come on stage, so that you can see my heroism. Why is it such a result?"

Xi Yue is both angry and funny. This guy is so embarrassed that he can't see it.

The feathers on the body are bald one by one, even the originally shining feathers have been eaten by the red hornet.

Xi Yue gently stroked his body with spiritual force to make some wounds heal temporarily and stop bleeding. There was no good airway in his mouth: "you dare to run out without seeing the situation clearly later. Are you suffering now?"

Take the little red bird back to the space, Xi Yue just turned his eyes to the cliff.

Actually, there is still some distance from the bottom of the cliff. From a distance, you can see that there is a unique courtyard surrounded by clouds. There are also green bamboos, which are elegant and quiet.

But, put in this ten thousand animal forest, but seem to be speechless strange.

Xi Yue felt that if he had just read it right, it seemed to be a formation that saved Xiao Hong.

Moreover, this array only looks at the bright Rune lines. It seems very simple. If it is painted on paper, maybe she will treat it as a boring graffiti.

Just with the same Rune as graffiti, it can disperse the wasp. Who is the person under it.

Xi Yue was thinking about whether to say thanks. Suddenly, the clouds dispersed slightly, revealing the figure of a young man in white.

The young man in white was sitting in a chair similar to a wheelchair, looking up at her.

Because far away, Xi Yue could only vaguely see that it was a pair of clear and quiet eyes, just like a clear spring, but without waves and waves.

"Young master, it's time for us to go." There seemed to be another man's voice.