Chapter 26 Starry Sky Brother
Mo Mu bared his teeth, revealing a ferocious look: "Brother Teng was murdered by someone!"
"Oh?" Fu Ying looked at Mo Mu's angry expression, his eyes moving with curiosity.
Mo Mu gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Teng was injured and was picked up by Fu Ying from the Oasis Tribe. He was forced into a pact... and his beast crystal was dug out, and his star pattern was shattered. He was completely forced!"
As he spoke, Mo Mu's snake pupils instantly turned red, as if covered with mist by a layer of gauze. His originally lively eyes were now filled with sadness, and his emerald green scales began to tremble.
Fu Ying half-closed his eyes, and the smile between his eyebrows softened a little: "Why are you crying? He can't die."
Hearing this, Mo Mu was stunned for a moment, staring at Fu Ying with red eyes: "Really?"
She had heard from the witch that Prince Teng's star pattern was broken, his lifespan was greatly shortened, and he would not live long.
"Of course!" Fu Ying was calm and composed, neither hurried nor slow, giving people a sense of reliability.
Mo Mu thought about how Fu Ying had easily saved her just now, and her heart was filled with gratitude and admiration.
She nodded the snake's head vigorously, and its dull pupils instantly regained their brilliance. Its voice also became more excited, as if it were filled with strength again. It said loudly, "I believe you! I will help you collect herbs!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Mu couldn't wait to take action.
Her body was agile, like a green lightning, moving quickly along the rock wall.
Every depression and every crack on the rock wall could not escape her sharp eyes. Once she found any trace of the medicinal herbs that Fu Ying had picked, she would quickly move closer, carefully open her mouth, bite the root, and gently pull it off.
During the picking process, they inevitably encountered some sharp rocks and thorny bushes. Mo Mu's already injured parts were bleeding, but she didn't care and persisted in helping Fu Ying pick the herbs.
She probably really didn't want Teng to die, and she was indeed a rare kind female in the Cangshan tribe.
With Mo Mu's help, the picking of herbs progressed quickly. Fu Ying didn't hide anything and put all the herbs Mo Mu brought into the space. When they climbed up from the rock wall, Mo Mu transformed into a human form. Looking at Fu Ying's empty hands, his eyes widened in surprise and he asked in surprise, "Where are the herbs? You threw them away?"
As he spoke, Mo Mu lay on the edge of the cliff and looked down, extremely anxious: "Didn't you say these medicines could save my brother Teng? Why did you throw them away? No! I have to go down and look for them!"
However, just as she finished her words, something unexpected happened!
The earth shook, and cracks spread rapidly like a spider web. In the blink of an eye, the rock wall began to peel off and collapse in large chunks, carrying dust, rolling down like a torrent, raising a cloud of dust!
Mo Mu almost fell down. Fu Ying frowned and pulled him back from the edge of the cliff.
The two stood on the empty cliff. Mo Mu felt the earth shaking beneath his feet. His face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was shaking. "It's...it's the Beast God! The Beast God is angry again!"
"Let's go!" Fu Ying's face suddenly turned cold, and he pulled Mo Mu towards the hunting area.
Before the two of them ran far, Mo Mu's eyes suddenly widened, his face instantly lit up with surprise, his voice trembling with excitement, he pointed to the sky and shouted loudly: "Brother Xingkong!"
Starry Sky Prince?
Fu Ying frowned. This was not the first time he heard this name.
She looked in the direction Mo Mu pointed, and saw a pterosaur stretching its huge wings above the vast sky, exuding a fierce aura. Every time it flapped its wings, it seemed to cut the sky apart.
It was obviously flying from outside the Cangshan tribe, moving freely under the sky, and it was not worried about the earthquake raging below, as if it was a king above the disaster.
Fu Ying half-closed his eyes and spotted the person on the pterosaur's back.
The man stood straight, half-kneeling on the pterosaur's back. As the pterosaur flapped its wings and flew high, his long, smooth hair fluttered freely. The ends of his hair were a cool white, and under the sunlight, they looked as if coated with a layer of silver.
His face was thin, his skin was pale and almost transparent, without a trace of blood, his facial lines were hard and clear, as if they had been cut by a knife or an axe. His handsome eyebrows and eyes should have been picturesque, but at this moment they were filled with endless hostility, as if everything in the world could be burned by his gaze, and anyone could feel the hatred deep in his heart.
flying dragon?
Fu Ying was a little surprised. How did he get mixed up with the pterosaurs?
While he was thinking, Mo Mu had already broken free from her hand and was waving his arms wildly towards the sky: "Prince Xingkong! Prince Teng! I'm here! I'm here——"
Orcs have naturally sharp hearing, and this pterosaur star pattern was clearly quite high, a powerful one among the orcs. It keenly caught Mo Mu's excited cry, and instantly, the pterosaur raised its head and let out a deafening roar, the sound like rolling thunder, as if responding to Mo Mu's call.
Then, its huge body twisted nimbly in the air, circled and slowly descended to the ground.
As the pterosaur got closer, every time it flapped its wings, a strong wind was stirred up, and the dust on the ground was rolled up several feet high, covering the pterosaur like a hazy gauze curtain.
"Mo Mu? Why are you here?!" A clear male voice penetrated the thick dust, full of surprise and disbelief.
Fu Ying quickly looked towards the direction where the sound came from.
The first person to emerge from the dust and mist was a young male.
He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, with animal skins wrapped around his waist, giving him a somewhat wild look. However, his eyes and eyebrows were very pure among the lush green mountains, and his long black hair was scattered behind his head, showing a bit of free and unrestrainedness.
She quickly searched the original owner's memory and confirmed that she had never seen this person before. There was no doubt that he should be the "Prince Xingkong" that Mo Mu had been thinking about and always on his lips.
Theriform pterosaur.
Fu Ying's gaze fell on the center of the starry sky, where the fiery red hexagonal star pattern was extremely dazzling.
In the Orc Continent, the star pattern certainly plays a key role in the strength of the orcs, but what cannot be ignored is that the beast shape often determines the upper limit of their potential.
Powerful beings like pterosaurs, which have been at the top of the food chain since the beginning, can cultivate beast crystals much faster than ordinary orcs, which can be said to be a unique advantage.
Fu Ying looked around for a few seconds and his eyes fell on Teng.
There was a depressing and gloomy aura surrounding him, as if he had a dark cloud surrounding him.
Compared with Fu Ying's concern, Teng seems much more unkind.
His eyes were empty and indifferent, and he walked straight towards Fu Ying, as if she was just a piece of air.
Then, he mechanically turned his head, his eyes lightly falling on Mo Mu, his eyes equally cold without a trace of warmth. He opened his thin lips slightly, and said to Xingkong in a hoarse voice: "I'll go back first."
At this moment, the earth has stopped shaking, but hideous cracks are still spreading across it.
The Teng seemed unaware and suddenly stood up and leaped, disappearing into the mountains in an instant.
"Brother Teng..." Mo Mu murmured, looking a little lost.
Xingkong looked at Mo Mu's uncomfortable expression, shook his head, and turned to look at Fu Ying, his eyes scrutinizing, his voice dangerously careless: "Who are you?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
