The blackbird is still in the form of a fledgling. Its hair has not grown well. It is short or long, with feathers and down. It grows irregularly. In addition, the hair all over its body is black, making it look ugly.
Lu Shaoqing clicked his tongue repeatedly, praising himself and smiling narcissistically, "Wild duck, I am really good at naming."
Touching the surface of the blackbird, the feathers are very soft, not as cold as expected, but rather warm and comfortable.
After Lu Shaoqing compared the feel of Xiaohong's hand, he concluded, "Compared to Silly Bird, it seems to be more comfortable."
Lu Shaoqing touched the black bird, but the black bird didn't react at all, just like a dead thing.
Only the sound of its breathing and heartbeat told Lu Shaoqing that the black bird was a living creature.
It's just that its original consciousness has been suppressed, sleeping, being swallowed up and assimilated by men of unknown origin.
Lu Shaoqing's behavior made the man sneer, "Do you think this can be done?"
"Innocent!"
Lu Shaoqing wanted to kill him, but he could only kill the black bird's body.
But this is the blackbird's egg, its territory.
With a defense mechanism, if Lu Shaoqing dared to kill the black bird, he would be killed by the black bird's defensive power before he could kill it.
Therefore, the man was very calm, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, watching Lu Shaoqing touching the blackbird outside, feeling proud.
"Just wait to die slowly."
"If you take action now, you will die. If you don't take action, you will die."
"In a word, you are dead."
The man's tone was calm, but his murderous intention towards Lu Shaoqing was extremely strong.
Who is he?
It was a shame to suffer such a big loss at the hands of an ant like Lu Shaoqing, a shame that could only be washed away by killing Lu Shaoqing completely.
Now he has no way to kill Lu Shaoqing, but in the black bird's body, he is completely safe and does not have to worry about being killed by Lu Shaoqing.
Lu Shaoqing touched the black bird and was also thinking about how to kill the black bird in his hand.
In other words, he wants to kill the consciousness of the man inside the black bird.
Lu Shaoqing's consciousness once again filled the air and tried to enter the black bird's body.
But the next moment, he found that his consciousness could not enter.
The man's sneering voice sounded again, "With me here, do you think you can come in?"
Although the man did not completely control the blackbird's body, he was already half the owner of the blackbird's body.
Although there was no way to move, it was still possible to prevent Lu Shaoqing's spiritual consciousness from entering.
Lu Shaoqing suddenly became troubled, and he deeply despised the man, "You stupid guy, if you have the guts, let me in, and let's have a good fight."
"Are you a man? Do you have a seed? Let me in. I promise not to beat you to death."
"Let me go in and take a look. Let me go in and let's have a drink and laugh away our grudges. How about that?"
Am I so stupid?
The man controlled Blackbird to roll his eyes and gave Lu Shaoqing a roll of his eyes.
Lu Shaoqing is too strong, men are no match for him.
Let Lu Shaoqing enter the black bird's body, and the man will be dead.
Therefore, no matter how much Lu Shaoqing yelled and cursed outside, he was like a shrunken turtle hiding inside, blocking Lu Shaoqing from entering.
Lu Shaoqing was like a victorious general, but he encountered an enemy huddled in Xiongguan. He had no siege equipment and could only go crazy against the towering city wall.
Lu Shaoqing yelled and cursed for a long time, even though his saliva was dry, it was of no avail.
Lu Shaoqing could only hold his hands in frustration, looking at the black bird in front of him, like a weasel looking for a turtle, unable to do anything.
It's even worse when it comes to toughness. The power is too weird. He knows how awesome it is after experiencing it once.
Unable to resist, obediently and passively accepted, who can stand this?
It's not like he's suffering.
Lu Shaoqing became thoughtful and frowned.
Today he must find a way to turn the black bird in front of him into a roast duck and kill the man inside.
Otherwise, when a man succeeds, he will have no place to cry and no place to escape.
Lu Shaoqing's brows were almost twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan", and the man laughed, "It's useless, you can think about it here for a hundred years, but it will be useless for ten thousand years."
"What's more, you don't have so much time anymore. As long as I swallow its consciousness and fuse its soul, I can replace it and become a real divine beast."
"Mythical beasts?" Lu Shaoqing was extremely disgusted and despised, with an expression as if he was talking to a piece of shit. "Mythical beasts are also beasts. If you leave them alone, they will become beasts."
The man was not angry and sneered, "Who said I am a lowly human ant?"
"My nobility is beyond your imagination."
"Noble? Are you still running around here trying to take over someone's body while they're still awake? Eh..."
As he spoke, Lu Shaoqing suddenly came to his senses.
"You despicable bitch came to bully someone while their consciousness was asleep. What if I wake it up?"
Lu Shaoqing didn't believe that his master could still swallow his anger when he found out there was a thief in his house.
That would definitely require a lot of effort.
The man laughed louder, "Wake it up? Are you dreaming?"
"You'd better give up, you can't do it."
However, Lu Shaoqing's voice sounded a bit sultry and full of guilt.
Lu Shaoqing didn't care anymore. There was only one way at the moment and he had to try it no matter what.
But how to awaken the blackbird's ontological consciousness is another problem.
Lu Shaoqing thought for a while, and his hand, which was so white that even women would envy it, fell on the black bird again. This time he gently touched the black bird's head, "Wild duck, wake up quickly, there is a thief in your house."
"Wake up and beat him to death!"
At the same time, a spiritual power was injected into the black bird's body from his hand.
When the man heard Lu Shaoqing's words, he couldn't help laughing, "Naive, you think shouting a few times will help..."
However, before he finished shouting, there was sudden movement in his body, and he suddenly froze.
The blackbird's consciousness, which had not awakened in his body, suddenly started to move.
It seemed to have received a force and moved.
The man was so frightened that he hurriedly mobilized the power in his body to suppress it. At the same time, the black mist outside his body was absorbed rapidly.
Lu Shaoqing noticed it, his eyes lit up, and he asked with a smile, "Is it useful?"
With your sister in mind, the man was shocked and angry, with disbelief in his voice, "You, what on earth did you do?"
"No," there was a touch of sadness in Lu Shaoqing's voice. Girl, this style of painting is really not normal. Lu Shaoqing was like a sad scholar. He said lightly, "It's a sin to disturb people's dreams. It's a sin. !”
The light in the hand is strong, and spiritual power emerges like spring water...
