Soul-Devouring Mountains.

The three-headed soul-devouring bird's nest.

Bing Chen and his party left Yaoling City and went straight to this place.

"Yoyo, those three birds really ran back here."

From afar, Yun Yao sensed the breath of the three soul-devouring birds.

"Dare you disobedient, husband, do you think you should eat it after a while? Or cook it." Yun Yao said with a smile.

"It's the same, just don't kill it." Bingchen said.

Yun Yao smiled.

Soon, the three soul-devouring birds built their nests and looked at the mountain.

From afar, Bing Chen and his men heard the loud sound of birds.

Bingchen and others were fine, but Yun Yao's cheeks turned slightly red when she heard the sound.

"Hey, Yao'er, what's wrong with you?" Qi Yao asked.

Yun Yao didn't answer, but gave Qi Yao a angrily glance, then looked towards the three-headed soul-devouring bird's nest, grinding their teeth and cutting their teeth.

"Sexy bird, auntie, I'll kill you!"

......

Two big birds, one up and one up.

On the other end, Hao Ran was the three soul-devouring birds. The three heads kept making loud sounds, making them look very excited and ecstatic.

The one below was covered with red feathers, twitching constantly, and the birds were still chirping. However, compared with the three soul-devouring birds, although they were equally excited, they also seemed very painful.

"Yun Yao, little bitch, I feel so comfortable being favored by me?" The three-headed Soul-Devouring Bird shouted.

"Don't answer, it seems that being ravaged by me is not enough."

The three-headed soul-devouring bird became more and more excited and kept screaming.

"I enjoy it well, and after enjoying it, I give birth to a bunch of three-headed Emperor Flame Birds."

"Call louder and let the whole world know that I am favoring you little bitch."

"Mad, I'm handsome and mighty. You won't let me ride a human... Aww..."

A scream suddenly came out, and the three soul-devouring birds were all covered with feathers, and they flew into the sky with one thunder. They turned around and looked at it with anger. They were so scared that their wings trembled and almost fell from the air.

Without thinking, the three-headed soul-devouring bird turned around and ran away.

"Move forward a little longer and kill you."

A sinister and obviously angry voice came to the ears of the three soul-devouring birds, which scared them so much that they suddenly stagnated. Even their wings did not dare to flap their wings and fell directly from the air.

Looking at the red female bird lying on the ground, who was already dying and still excited, Yun Yao's head was rubbing with a nine-color anger.

He lightly tapped under his feet, and he flashed to the female bird, twisted one of its wings, and hit the three soul-devouring birds.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the rocks fell, and the three soul-devouring birds were hit hard. Due to Yun Yao's power, they did not dare to make any sound.

"It's called Yunyao?" Yunyao said sinisterly.

The three soul-devouring birds are sweating profusely, so how dare they answer?

Yun Yao smiled coldly, came to the skull among the three soul-devouring birds, and kicked her feet suddenly.

"Aowu..."

The three-headed soul-devouring bird screamed immediately.

"What, my aunt thought you were mute." Yun Yao said sinisterly: "If you dare not answer again, my aunt will twist off your three heads."

One of the three-headed soul-devouring birds was shocked, and the other two nodded quickly.

Yun Yao's eyes sparked with flames, and she kicked her feet into the air, grabbing the big red bird in her hand from the air.

"What a good name, it is also called Yunyao." Yunyao said coldly.

With a light flash of his finger, a nine-colored flame flew to the big red bird.

Hiss! A shrill voice sounded, and the big red bird was caught on fire in an instant.

Seeing this, the three-headed soul-devouring bird shrank, and she couldn't even raise the courage to plead for her harem.

Seeing his favorite harem being burned into roasted chicken, the three-headed soul-devouring birds were bleeding in their hearts, but they just kept huddling on the ground and didn't dare to vent their anger.

Yun Yao clapped her hands, came to the top of the three soul-devouring birds again, and stomped.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Yun Yao asked.

When the three soul-devouring birds heard this, the other two kowtowed quickly.

"Grandma, please spare me!"

"Miss son will never dare to do it again, aunt, please spare your life!"

......

Bang!

With a dull bang, the sound of the three-headed soul-devouring bird suddenly stopped. The head hit the ground, with golden stars in both eyes and tongue outside.

"Noisy." Yun Yao said coldly: "Is it possible to spare you?"

After flashing, Yun Yao came to Bingchen.

"Husband, how do you kill it?" Yun Yao asked.

After taking a look at the three-headed soul-devouring bird, Bing Chen pondered for a moment, and waved his hand, a group of figures appeared beside him.

"eat!"

In a simple word, Bingchen said it and walked towards the three soul-devouring birds.

In the next few days, the Soul-Devouring Mountains could hear screams from time to time.

"The wing meat is burnt, if you don't care, I'll kill you now." Yun Yao said with a piece of roasted wing meat.

The three-headed soul-devouring bird nodded with tears and quickly reduced the fire that was sprayed out of its mouth.

"This thunder roasted chicken leg meat is not bad, but it just doesn't taste enough." Bingchen said sinisterly.

When the three-headed soul-devouring bird heard this, he quickly wrapped the demon yuan with seasoning and turned to the large piece of its own bird's legs that was being baked by the lightning that it was spraying out.

"Hey, hey, has the bird broth been ready? It's all starving to death. I haven't eaten it for three minutes. I'll kill you immediately." Qi Yao said coldly.

The three soul-devouring birds had their feathers standing upside down, and they quickly increased their firepower and delivered them to the big pot on the side.

For several days, the three soul-devouring birds kept cooking their own bird meat.

Fry, cook, roast, stew, and try it all as long as Bingchen and others can think of it.

Bingchen and others were filled with joy, and the three soul-devouring birds were tears flowing into their hearts.

In order to survive, it roasted almost half of its wings and stewed a bird's leg. Almost half of the tender part of the bird's meat was cut, and even a few bones were removed and used to stew the soup.

The three-headed soul-devouring bird swore that it had never been so painful in this life!

"I'm full, I'm full." Yun Yao said, touching her round belly.

It was not until this time that part of the anger in her heart was extinguished.

"I did a good job and thought that you still have some usefulness. I won't kill you for the time being." Yun Yao said sinisterly.

"Yaoer is thinking about it, after all, fresh ingredients are the most delicious," said Qi Yao.

The two girls looked at each other and smiled.

"Miss third son, aunt will help you grow new meat quickly. Your bird legs are a little dirty. If it is so unpalatable, you will just kill it."

The three-headed soul-devouring bird nodded with tears, and this time he didn't even dare to curse secretly.

......

Half a month later, Huayin City is in sight.

Looking at the city not far away, Ice Eye suddenly had some nameless fire.

"My husband has traveled thousands of miles and has made a special trip here, so I have no choice but to work hard." Bingmou said in a faint tone.

"Don't be jealous." Bingchen said: "Fairy Nianyi and I are just ordinary friends. Now we pass by here, we will just come and take a look."

Bingye's lips were filled with a sneer.

"Is this the case with Yao'er?" Bingmou turned around and looked at Yun Yao and asked.

Yun Yao smiled sly and said, "It shouldn't be. After all, my husband is so charming that he even gave him his personal maid. Even if my husband has no idea, I think Hua Nianyi definitely has ideas for my husband."

"snort!"

Bingye snorted softly, and his eyes looked at Bingchen with obvious discomfort.
To be continued...