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The situation deteriorated in an instant, and it seemed that the ending was irreproducible.

"Whew!"

The golden-eyed crow spread its wings, and the originally sporadic flames burst into flames, mixed with golden feathers, which made him look radiant at this time, as if he was in a mortal mansion.

"Sacrifice!"

The golden-eyed crow stared at everything, and the whole person was immersed in a strange state, as if a higher creature looked down on a lower creature.

With his words, the faces of the hundred people changed color again, the enemy in front of them became even more powerful, and the chances of winning at this time became even more slim.

The golden-eyed crow felt his own strength, this unprecedented strength, he was already fluttering.

"Let these human beings, with all their lives, come and give my new life!"

Thinking like this, the golden-eyed crow was no longer ready to delay, and was ready to do it.

"Huh!" At this moment, a voice suddenly entered the chaotic battlefield.

The abruptness of this voice is even more frightening, after all, no one likes such a critical moment, and suddenly there is a change beyond control.

"Who? Get the hell out of here. The same goes for the golden-eyed crow, and the influence of the bloodline makes him roar out directly.

Although the bloodline is awakening, the future is unlimited. However, at this time, Golden Eyes is just an inconspicuous little character, a foundation-building demon.

It was said before that if there are no accidents. However, the unexpected has now appeared.

As the saying goes, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

There is also a saying: Pretend that what was struck by lightning.

At this time, the golden-eyed crow is such a typical example. Because of his performance, his rage, and his dazzling, at this time is undoubtedly the most conspicuous presence on the field.

Therefore, this golden-eyed crow that stood out from the crowd instantly attracted Zhang Qing's attention.

After looking at it for a while, he found that if he didn't make a move, the golden-eyed crow really couldn't be controlled, so Zhang Qing stretched out his hand at a critical time.

One step across several miles, the people followed the voice, and the golden-eyed crow had just let out a surprised rage when he saw Zhang Qing's figure appear in front of him.

"Little crow!" Zhang Qing smiled, his brows were bent, and he couldn't stop laughing, as if the blood in front of him was nothing, and it was not even as surprised as he found the toy.

"You ......"

The golden-eyed crow wanted to say something, but saw the person who suddenly appeared in front of him stretch out his hand, and then everything was held back.

The size of the golden-eyed crow is by no means large among demon beasts, but it also has the size of an ordinary person.

However, I saw Zhang Qingyi stretch out his hand, and then naturally grabbed the golden-eyed crow into his hand.

Everything is natural, and in the blink of an eye, I saw the golden-eyed crow that was still majestic just now, and instantly became a plaything in my hand, and this contrast is really quite big.

Zhang Qing didn't care about his behavior at all, after catching the golden-eyed crow, he flipped it a few times with some curiosity, and then a wave of mana mixed with divine sense probed.

Fiery red, golden and orange fireworks rush like the blood of a great river.

Filled with a scorching and scorching breath, this is the world of flames.

"Boom! Bang! Bang! ”

An unknown muffled sound resounded through the world, showing a powerful vitality.

Suddenly, a little bit of gold rises and falls in this world, revealing a different essence.

Zhang Qing looked over curiously, and his vision was sharply expanded. Then, I saw a solid-colored crow, with golden feathers, flame eyes, and three legs.

The raven floats and sinks in the flames, like the master of the flames.

Suddenly, it stopped, seemed to sense the peeping gaze, and turned its head.

Zhang Qingmeng's heart trembled, what kind of eyes are these?

Just a casual glance, like a giant hammer, instantly shocked Zhang Qing's soul.

"It's so strong!"

Zhang Qing was secretly surprised, and then saw a blur in front of him, and retreated from that strange world.

The heavens and the earth spin, the fantasy world just now disappeared without a trace, and the world was once again under its control. However, Zhang Qing was stunned, still recalling the look before.

The eyes that cannot be described in words, this is the essence of the power, how can it be said?

The shock in his heart hadn't disappeared yet, if it weren't for the obvious damage in his soul, Zhang Qing probably thought it was an illusion.

Instead, his gaze turned to the little crow in his hand, which was still struggling. If the experience just arrived is not illusory, then does it prove that this little guy's bloodline is extraordinary?

No, maybe it doesn't need to be proven, and according to the situation of the demon clan, even if this little guy eats and waits for death from now on, his future achievements will not be too low.

So, should you accept it now? This seems like a very tempting idea.

Zhang Qing did not deny that he was moved at this moment. Raising his hand and looking at the little guy in his palm, he muttered, "You say, am I going to kill you or take you?"

The golden-eyed crow naturally understood what Zhang Qing said again, he had already realized the difference in strength between the two sides at this time, and he knew better who his life was in his hands.

Therefore, at this moment, the arrogance in the bloodline was left behind, if he hadn't been imprisoned and couldn't speak, he would definitely surrender without hesitation.

"Hey, hey!" Zhang Qing looked at the trembling crow, laughed dryly, and finally made a decision: "The golden-eyed crow, or the three-legged golden crow, is really tempting!"

"Gacha!"

While sighing softly, he used force in his hand, and the invincible golden-eyed crow was pinched to death in his hand in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Zhang Qing had already regained his calm countenance, and the hesitation and greed had disappeared.

He raised his head and looked at the willow tree spirit who thought he had a chance because of his movements, and walked towards him while muttering to himself: "Three-legged golden crow, even if you succeed in transformation, how long will it take to grow into adulthood?" At that time, I'm afraid I don't care about the combat power of a three-legged golden crow. Besides, after all, the hidden danger is too big, and the guy in the bloodline ......"

In a few steps, Zhang Qing had already approached the willow tree spirit who wanted to slip away.

For his choice, he has no regrets, in fact, there is a system, he has the confidence to refuse any opportunity, especially in the case of hidden dangers, he will not take risks for a little inconsequential thing.

Since this is the case, there is no need to hesitate, Zhang Qing fortunately made a choice.

Now, his gaze had shifted to the willow spirit, looking at the supposedly arrogant guy.

Being targeted by Zhang Qing again, the willow tree spirit, who was about to take the opportunity to slip away, stiffened, and there was endless fear in his heart.

In his perception, Zhang Qing was in the same realm as him, but Lingjue told him that he was far from being the opponent of this human being.

(To be continued.) )