1444: Chapter 418 Sacred Phoenix_2 1444: Chapter 418 Sacred Phoenix_2 Petals struck its butt before hitting the ground, when suddenly, a greasy green light wave appeared out of nowhere on the little parrot’s butt.
The little parrot, terrified, burst out from Old Liu’s chest, raised its head, clenching a cigar in its beak and looked around, and before it could start cursing, its overfed bulky body inflated violently like air being pumped.
A trendously dazzling green light suddenly flashed!
At that mont, every creature in the Basin Valley, bacteria included, couldn’t help but close their eyes.
When they opened their eyes again, everyone was utterly dumbfounded.
The little parrot seed to be held up by an invisible barrier mid-air, rising swiftly, and in an instant, its body had enlarged hundreds of tis, enveloped in swirling angry flas of black and red!
The bright moonlight was covered in a layer of Emperor Polo-like fire shadows!
Mourinho collapsed with a bang!
Guoguo, who was originally in mid-air, also saw her “Blood Moon Flying Wheel” suddenly vanish, plumting straight from the sky!
Gerein also disappeared amidst the ripples of the black twilight space!
“My God!” the lanting voice of the elder Flower Elf resonated through the earth.
This poor elder was completely dumbfounded by what had just happened in that instant—the surprise attack on Enrida, Mourinho’s collapse, the transfer of the Magic grafting target, the mutation of the little parrot; any of these events were enough to stun him, let alone all of them combined.
Suddenly regaining his senses, Elder Cech was horrified to find that he, having been interrupted, was still clutching the Kagaride Gem in his palm and had not placed it on Elise’s body till now!
Without the Fire Elental grafting, and without the Kagaride Gem, the Elise who had broken the ice barrier…
Pupils of Elder Cech and the Flower Elf priest dilated to their limits, not even having the courage to glance down at Elise, they fainted on the spot.
Queen Liv also passed out, and Mourinho was now pale as paper, lying motionless on the ground as blood spurted like a fountain from his chest, the three humans looking like girls who had seen a cockroach, brewing a trendous storm with their stunned expressions.
Old Liu was flabbergasted.
Axianu’s matters were long thrown out of his mind, and now his brain felt as if it had been clubbed by an ogre, turning his brains to mush, utterly muddled!
Xu Dela, being an extrely intelligent war servant, caught Guoguo in a moon-catching gesture from under ten feet as she fell, saving a small life about to be smashed to death!
“Motherf**ker–”
Like a sudden thunderclap, the originally bright heavens and stars were suddenly covered in sunset-like fiery red clouds; with this thunderous cursing sound, the clouds also exhaled the light of a volcanic eruption, restrained yet fiery.
“What are you looking at—keep looking and I’ll gouge out your eyes!” the little parrot continued its mighty cursing.
But this ti, no one could understand it, as it switched to a domineering, august, obscure, and difficult language.
Anyone with a slight bit of knowledge would realize instantly that it was speaking the Dragon Language, representing the terminal of the Aegean food chain!
Accompanying the Dragon Language cursing, the entire space suddenly vibrated with a world-destroying Elental Tide, each wave more substantial than the last, turning even the ethereal air into discernible ripple waves spreading out circle by circle.
“Is this still the little parrot?” Old Liu, unable to contain his laughter or tears, looked up and mumbled to himself.
The parrot now asures over fourteen ters in body length, its body is imnsely huge, particularly its belly, plump and chubby.
With fiery red and beautiful feathers, and a luxurious ten-ter-long pale yellow tail feather superbly attractive, it whirls around encircled by scorching flas, on its head sits a slightly trembling whistle-shaped big antler taller than a mast, every word it curses while in the air creates a mini-tornado, stirring up yellow leaves on the ground into a chaotic dance of celestial disorder; truly it’s impressively majestic, peerless in this world!
If it weren’t for that curved giant bird beak, just from the extre Elental Fluctuation radiating from its whole body, and its terrifyingly sharp giant claws, one would never doubt seeing a super plump, extraordinarily strong Fire Phoenix!
A phoenix that speaks Dragon Language?
Liu Zhenhan wanted to burst out laughing, isn’t this what a Sacred Phoenix is?
But soon enough, Liu Zhenhan couldn’t laugh anymore.
With the parrot’s intelligence, even if infused with so much Magic knowledge and Magic Power, would it know how to use them?
Before this, it was rely a very ordinary Vajra Parrot from the Bering mountains, it wasn’t even a Magical Beast!
After a heavy round of cursing, the parrot spewed out a “Fla Stream Column” as thick as a millennium-old tree, circling over the sky, startling a group of figures cowering on the ground, the fiery torrent of the fla column lighting up the entire valley as if it were daylight, even a vast group of nacing dark shadows flying in the distance had to suddenly hit a big brake, halting still in the air like a stopped pendulum, clumping together into a huge bundle.
Even Xiang Pa was terrified and hid within the clouds, not daring to watch this violent and crude “Sacred Phoenix” anymore!
After venting, the parrot slowly retracted to a plump hen-like size, the rolling flas around its body quietly turned into a layer of brilliant red plating, sticking onto its feathers, tucking its butt and raising its head, it landed on Old Liu’s shoulders, cleverly using its hooked beak to comb his hair.
Liu Zhenhan’s calves started cramping, he realized that the parrot used magic completely at will, unpredictable when it might erupt…
As for why the parrot also possessed two forms, he didn’t have the ti to care, nor was he in the mood to care.
What if, on a whim, the parrot sprayed a large-scale Fire magic on his own head…
Thinking of this, the throat of Feilengcui Lord Master made a “gulp” sound, struggling to swallow a mouthful of spit.
Xu Dela also landed, and as Liu Zhenhan regained his senses, he discovered another situation that caught him off guard; for so unknown reason, Guoguo on Xu Dela’s back had passed out cold, and not an ounce of Elental Tide remained within its body!
“What on earth is going on?” Liu Zhenhan felt severely out of breath, nearly fainting as well.
That group of dark shadows in the distance finally moved again, continuing to press forward yet their attitude lost its forr unruly boldness; they flew cautiously and subdued, exuding a careful vibe everywhere.
Countless powerful giant wings cut through the air with a whoosh, echoing like a roaring typhoon, clashing throughout the basin valley.
“My Lord!” Three humans hugged the fainted Mourinho, uttering anxious cries, The Sword Saint covered the chest of the Swan Priest, but could not stop the flow of blood.
The Moon Elf Queen finally awoke.
This ti, Liv was exceptionally calm; sotis when things cannot get any worse, it paradoxically makes one calm.
A healing light wave covered the severely wounded chest of Mourinho.
Liu Zhenhan, holding Guoguo, cast a slanting glance at the airborne visitors, crouching down, he swiped a ring from Enrida’s fingers and stuffed it into his pocket; Enrida’s eyes t his, but no longer had the ability to shoot the “Black Fla Fire,” a desperate struggle t with a heavy slap from Old Liu.
“What are you looking at?
— Dumbass!” The parrot directly stared back at Enrida with resentful eyes, filled with discontent and grievance.
“You little bitch, you are quite formidable!” Liu Zhenhan pinched Enrida’s face, coldly sneering and nodding repeatedly.
It was truly frustrating for him, having encountered a Beckham who could cast spells with his feet was weird enough, and today he t Enrida who did it with her eyes!
She isn’t a Vajra Giantess, nor a Three-Eyed Mud Foot Giant, where did she get this ability from!
Enrida, with a sluggish movent, leaned her jaw against Liu Zhenhan’s hand, trying to bite, but her dislocated joints embarrassingly failed to complete the action, and her eyes began to show despair.
“You said you wanted to be its wife, hold it!” Liu Zhenhan shoved the unconscious Guoguo into Enrida’s arms and briskly stood up.
Eighty Ymir Minotaur warriors, wielding shields and battle axes wrapped in intense frost aura, had already ford a at wall in front of him; Liu Zhenhan gasped for air as he gazed at the increasingly closer airborne troops.
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