The feeling that had just improved was not only destroyed in an instant, but also almost vomited blood.

"Puff...puff..."

Just as the two were bickering, the White Crow King turned his head and pecked a feather at the tips of his wings.

These two feathers are almost the thickest on the Crow King's body, comparable to the thickness of an adult's arms.

Seeing this, Chen Feng and the other two ignored each other and were a little confused.

Under their puzzled eyes, the Crow King put two feathers together, then opened his mouth and spewed out the white flame, burning it.

Just like the situation at the time of the Dome, the two giant feathers were not ignited after being exposed to fire, but after a moment of burning, the body began to gradually shrink.

As the volume changes, wisps of impurities continue to appear, some are burned into black smoke and scattered, while others turn into ashes and fall down.

Chen Feng stared at the scene before him, and his heart was so hard to understand.

Before, no matter what happened to the White Crow King, he could guess a little.

Only this time, I can say that I was confused and had no clue.

The waiting time is the most difficult!

For a quarter of an hour, Chen Feng felt that it seemed that half a year had passed.

Fortunately, after a quarter of an hour, the situation began to change.

After being calcined for so long, the two feathers have shrunk to about one foot long, and the original light red color has darkened a lot.

The edges of the feathers are no longer soft, and they form a whole piece, like a blade, exuding a sharp aura.

"This guy is not refining weapons for us, right?" Shui Ning asked in confusion.

“It’s possible…”

Chen Feng originally thought so, but before he finished speaking, he saw the Crow King suddenly withdraw the flames. Then, without waiting for the two of them to react, he opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood.

The feathers were originally burnt and hot, but after they were stained with blood, a thick smoke suddenly sniffed.

The Crow King did not pause at all after spitting out blood, and his sharp claws extended out and quickly slashed on the surface of the feathers.

"This is……"

At first glance, the big bird's movements were very weird and funny, but Chen Feng didn't think so!

In his sense, the other party's sharp claws swung, exuded an extremely mysterious artistic conception and aura.

Although his inheritance is all-encompassing and he knows much more than some old guys, the current situation is like an illiterate encounter with the Book of Heaven.

What is it...doing?

Fortunately, this strange process was not long, and I moved both sides of the two feathers, which took only a dozen breaths.

After doing the last move, the Crow King lay heavily on the ground with great fatigue.

And the two feathers dissipated with the blood smoke and appeared before the two of them again.

After the blood spray and the fiddling of the Crow King, the feathers had turned completely blood red at this moment, with mysterious runes faintly on them.

Like a weapon, not like a weapon!

I said it was not a weapon, but I don’t know what the purpose is.

Chen Feng and the others looked at each other for a little while, and looked at the Crow King together.

After a brief rest, the fatigue in his eyes was slightly relieved, his wings moved gently, and a strong wind swept the two blood feathers in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, it rolled up a few more crystals and fell straight towards the blood-colored feathers.

Chen Feng and the others were confused about the series of actions of the Crow King.
Chapter completed!