Chapter 570 Not That Meaning
"Gah?"
When Ma Fei saw the birdcage in Qin He's hand, its screams stopped abruptly, as if its throat was suddenly strangled.
The expressions of shock, horror, and disbelief on his face were mixed together and frozen on his face.
The next moment, he turned over, got up, turned around and ran away.
The expression on his face became this:
What, a broken leg?
In the face of the fear that freedom is about to be imprisoned, what does a broken leg mean?
Even without legs, he can climb very fast.
However... this is of no use.
Qin He flicked his hand back, and the birdcage was able to catch the wind. With a "swish" sound, Ma Fei was enveloped in it.
When the birdcage flew back, there was another bird in the cage.
Its appearance is similar to that of an ordinary sparrow, with its whole body being hemp-colored. However, the edges of its wings are golden, and there is even a golden head feather in the center of its head. The beak is also slightly red.
Activate the magic of identifying monsters: This is a red-beaked canary from the sea. It contains the thin golden-winged roc bloodline in its body. It has just taken shape. The power of the bloodline has not been awakened, and its strength is low.
Qin He took a look at this guy's body. He was worthy of being an ornamental bird. It was indeed unique.
This kind of canary from the sea is only raised by nobles and nobles in the Eastern World. It is called "playing bird" for short.
However, this canary ends here.
Qin He has long been immune to the words "containing the thin blood of the golden-winged roc".
One time when he went out, Qin He lost his magic on a dog.
As a result, the dog had the rare bloodline of the ancient Tengu.
A few days later, he tried his magic on a dandy who suddenly died at the door of a brothel.
As a result, that person had the rare bloodline of an ancient divine ape.
Anyway... if the magic of magic says something about "thin" blood, it means saying nothing.
Because of this thinness, it is infinitely close to zero.
Even after the calf practiced the Ancestral Demon Kung Fu, it had the bloodline of the mythical beast "Si".
I don’t know how many generations of ancestors this is, and even eight hundred poles can’t hit it.
For any animal that has become famous through some cultivation, if you throw a magic spell at it, two out of ten will have the rare bloodline of a certain mythical beast.
The one who is truly ruthless has to be Little Marten.
The Yuqing Brocade-haired Mink has penetrating spiritual roots, is a xuanshui alien species, and possesses some unknown ancient bloodline.
Qin He has only seen this kind of expression in Xiao Diao until now.
There is not even a huge fox fairy family!
As for transformation, it is very closely related to race.
The typical family is the fox fairy family, which has a much higher success rate of transformation.
The worst thing is the plants. Until now, Qin He has never seen any monsters transformed into plants.
And the comparison of strength after transformation is even more different.
Just like the red-beaked canary in front of me.
It took the form of a human and had only a pitiful five years of Taoism, which was about the same as an ordinary person.
His only specialty is that he can run faster when being beaten.
The red-beaked canary looked at the birdcage and said without tears, "This young hero, when I said 'raise', that's not what I meant~"
Qin He looked serious and said, "Well, don't worry. If I eat you in the future, you will have leftovers."
"If you don't have anything to eat, I'll stew you." The calf took over and threatened in a malicious way.
"How can you do this?" The red-beaked canary's eyes showed a look of horror, and she said anxiously: "I am here to watch, not to eat. I, I, I... have no meat."
The red-beaked canary's heart sank to the bottom, and she secretly exclaimed that something bad was going on, and even the cows started talking.
This is like touching porcelain and hitting a big iron plate, it’s over~
"It's okay, put more water and make soup." The calf continued to threaten.
"Help, help~"
"Let me out~let me out~"
"Someone killed the bird, please help~~"
"..."
The red-beaked canary shouted crazily with a broken voice.
The bird does look good, but the human voice makes people want to strangle it to death.
Seeing this, Qin He raised his hand and pointed.
biu~
Speech Spell: A small spell from the Abyss Witchcraft that can ban people from speaking.
Note: The effect of this spell varies depending on the strength of the target.
The red-beaked canary instantly became mute. As it grew, its beak opened and closed, but it made no sound at all.
Qin He's ears were clean and he hung the birdcage on the horn with satisfaction.
Good guy, the birdcage is hanging down, right in front of the calf's eyes.
The bull's eye is as black as an abyss, larger than the head of a red-beaked canary.
The red-beaked canary was so frightened that it slapped the birdcage wildly. It was so frightened that its fur was knocked off.
"Sir, this canary belongs to us."
However, at this moment, two people suddenly came out from the corner of the street ahead.
A man wore armor on his upper body and a skirt on his lower body. There were two swords hung on his left and right waists, one long and one short crossed in front of him. He had a short body, but he was a warrior.
The other person was dressed like an Onmyoji, holding a feather fan and wearing a black hat on his head, like a standing crow, with a pale face and no color.
It was the samurai who spoke, and his words were very poor.
Qin He was surprised when he saw it.
Chapter completed!