"That's ......" The huge visual impact made Fur slightly stunned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Is that the Flaming Eagle?" Gore looked up at the huge shadow and muttered, "Sure enough, this aura is almost a fourth-order demonic beast, it's really strong." ”

The dark shadow in the sky flapped its wings, and the turbulent air currents captured a large area of emerald green foliage, and then it slowly fell to the crown of the bronze tree, and the full picture of the black shadow was revealed.

It was a big bird with red feathers, an eagle-like body that was extremely powerful, and the four golden tail feathers hung down on the canopy of the tree but looked so graceful and beautiful, at this time the sharp claws landed on the branches, and the body slowly lay down, its chest rose and fell back and forth, and its crystal ball-like eyes showed a tired color.

"It looks like it's dying." Sals, who had been silent, frowned slightly at this time, and his tone was a little low.

The Flame Eagle was supposed to be burning with flames, and wherever it passed, the flames were flying, but there was not a trace of fire in this one's body, and no matter what kind of creatures, the eyes were the window that could best see the state of mind, and the eyes of this Flame Eagle only revealed the life that gradually dissipated.

This fourth-order demonic beast as strong as a clear green knight had also sunset at this time.

Unlike Sals's exclamation, Gore had joy and excitement on his face, "It's really a flaming eagle that is about to die!" This is an extremely rare fourth-order demonic beast! That feather alone is worth hundreds of gold coins, and this whole one is worth ...... It's hard to estimate! ”

As a professional, Gore was in charge of the team's intelligence investigations, and he had only heard of this rare creature before, but had never seen it.

Although the Flame Eagle is a fourth-order, they are often active in hot areas, it is impossible for ordinary people to see it, and if you want to hunt it, it is almost impossible, this creature has a special sense, it can feel the changes in the air current, it will be immediately detected before the sword qi is released, and turn to defend or escape, and the golden tail feathers emitted a fire curtain when flapping its wings can simply melt everything, so there is almost no way to deal with it without strong strength.

And that kind of strength is obviously not something that their team of people can have, the most powerful demonic beast they have hunted is only a third order, but now the flame eagle in the canopy has long lost the protection of the flame, and can no longer use the flame, everything seems to be within reach!

"It's dying, and I've heard that every flaming eagle finds a bronze tree to use as a grave before it dies." Memories of the Flame Eagle kept coming back to him, and Gore excitedly continued, "We have to hurry, the Flame Eagle will burn itself at the last moment after death to turn itself into nutrients for the bronze tree, and its last flame can be burned to ashes even by the strong in Chengqing." ”

After saying that, he took out an emerald green bottle from his bag, he had prepared the tools to deal with the Flame Eagle long before, the bottle made of green crystal and the net woven of red iron and wood bark, as long as the Flame Eagle fell, then he would catch it as soon as possible.

Trapped in this special net, the Flame Eagle could not use the power of the flames to spontaneously combust, and its blood was the most precious thing they wanted from the Flame Eagle, all of which had to be put into the bottle without a drop.

Gore gestured to Jack, who was clutched at the trunk, and Jack was also a little excited, and even Gore looked at Finse, and his impression of her changed.

At least this trip has been fruitful, although this woman is cold, but she knows a lot, at least she has contributed to this flame eagle.

"Why did the Flame Eagle go back to the bronze tree and die?" At this time, Gore heard Sals's question.

What's wrong with this Sals? Why did you become sentimental again? Although he was full of doubts, Gore was in a good mood at this time, and he still thought about it and replied: "I don't know, but I have heard a story a long time ago, probably that every flame eagle will be abandoned in the mountains and forests soon after birth, and live independently, but even the newborn flame eagle is also the darling of the flames, and every meadow it walks on, and every tree it inhabits will be turned to ashes, and only the bronze tree can give it a place to live, and the flame eagle can grow faster for some reason on the bronze tree, It only needs to nest in the tree for no more than a week to reach adulthood quickly, and the bronze tree will wither with it. ”

"So every Flame Eagle will find a bronze tree large or small before it dies, which sounds like a return for gratitude." Gore shook his head as he spoke, and sneered, "I don't believe it anyway, how can something like a monster be grateful to a tree." ”

This is just like people don't know how to be grateful for food, at most he has only seen people pray and thank God, and it is much more credible to believe that a selfish creature like a monster knows how to repay his kindness.

On the other side, Fur also came back to his senses, and of course he saw the creature clearly, and their conversation not far away Gore made it realize that this pterosaur-like creature was called the "Flame Eagle".

Indeed, the flaming feathers were like a scorching flame, and even at night the flaming eagle was too conspicuous, and at the same time Fur saw a man lurking on the trunk of the tree where the flaming eagle perched.

The man crept up, a long knife in his hand shining through the cold light, stabbing Fuer's pupils slightly, and the flaming eagle in the canopy of the tree did not react at this time.

Jack came to the feet of the Flame Eagle and held his breath, but the Flame Eagle still didn't move, not even his eyes closed, and then he felt the temperature around him gradually rise.

Here we go!

Knowing that this was a sign that the Flame Eagle was about to spontaneously combust, Jack didn't need to wait any longer, he gestured to Gore and Sals under the tree, and then held the blade in his right hand, poured sword qi into his right hand, pinpointed the Flame Eagle's abdomen, and stabbed upward.

The hazy yellow wrapped blade is like an arrow off the string, the speed is simply too fast, Sals is eyes are slightly dark, worthy of Captain Jack, and his strength has risen again.

Jack's mind had relaxed a little at the moment, he was full of confidence in this heyday, but something unexpected happened to him.

The big bird, which was originally lying quietly, suddenly opened its eyes when the sword qi was about to touch its abdomen! With his two claws, he flapped his wings and dodged.

"How so?!"

Everyone was a little incredulous, they had never heard of a flaming eagle that would have such a huge reaction at this time, they were all strong crossbows, even if they resisted, they would only accelerate the burning in their bodies, but now this one could actually dodge his blow!

Looking at the few red feathers that had been dissolved by the sword qi, Jack's face was a little ugly, but fortunately, the flame eagle flapped its wings, and in the end it only moved up a little, and now it was gasping violently, and it seemed that the dodge just now had consumed a lot of it a lot.

Fortunately, it won't have much effect, Jack stabilized his body, and without thinking too much, he was ready to face the Flame Eagle again, with his strength it was enough to deal with a Flame Eagle who was dying, he didn't believe that this Flame Eagle could dodge a second time.

But what he didn't expect was that the flaming eagle actually raised its head and cried.

"Huh!"

With the angry scream, in the unbelievable eyes of Gore and Jack, its claws slowly ignited blood-like flames, and the scorching flames instantly covered the feathers, at this time it opened its wings like a sun, illuminating everyone's expressions clearly in the dark night, and the ensuing breath made Jack feel depressed.

This flaming eagle is now the same as it was in its heyday!