Chapter 101: Three-Headed Demon Bird
Arriving at the edge of the dark forest, the two of them could finally rest for a while, and the white tiger was also a little tired.
Xing Feiyu took a withered grass in his mouth, and leaned against the side of the white tiger who was taking a nap.
casually watched as Wang Xie tamed a second-order demon beast, the Red Lotus Bird.
The giant bird on fire was frightened by the pressure of the white tiger and remained motionless, Wang Xie slowly approached, and the hand with the brand of controlling the beast was about to touch the head of the red lotus bird, and the red lotus bird seemed to sense the danger, broke free from the oppression of the white tiger, and soared into the sky with a sad roar.
Wang Xie stared at the beast control brand on the back of his hand in a daze.
Xing Feiyu stood up and comforted. "Wang Xie, don't worry, you have already been branded, and you will soon find your own beast, the one just now is obviously not suitable for you, that stupid bird may have been frightened by Ah Mao. ”
"I'm not worried about that. Wang Xie replied weakly.
"Then what are you worried about?" Xing Feiyu asked.
The fiery clouds occupied the western sky, and Wang Xie looked in the direction of the Thousand Feather Pavilion.
A flock of frightened birds flew in the sky behind them, indicating that a large group of people and horses were moving forward in the forest.
"Your father's pursuers, we won't be able to escape for long, and we won't even be able to get out of this forest, let's separate, I don't want to hold you back. "The king heresy.
Xing Feiyu spit out the withered grass in his mouth. "We're all about to get out of the forest, don't care about the pursuers, there are few in the Thousand Feather Pavilion who can beat me, and when we get to the mortal town, it's hard for them to find our traces. ”
Wang Xie hesitated, then nodded.
The two of them continued on their way, the forest was surprisingly large, and it was acceptable during the day, but it slowed down at night.
The two of them had done their best, but that night, they were still caught up by the pursuers of the Thousand Feather Pavilion.
More than forty beast immortal masters controlled all kinds of demon beasts to surround them.
The two who take the lead are the most conspicuous and the most tricky.
The leader is the third son of the pavilion lord Xingzhuang, Xingfu.
Behind the torture and fury is an umbrella-shaped magic weapon, riding a vicious three-headed demon bird, which belongs to the fifth-order mutant demon beast.
Standing next to Xingfu was the Eighth Son of Torture, unkempt, unkempt, wrapped in black gauntlets from the shoulders down, and a black leopard beside him.
It was a fourth-order demon beast chasing wind leopard, and it was even more difficult than a fifth-order demon beast.
"Why is it so unlucky!" Xing Fei's head was big, and he always said that few people in the Thousand Feather Pavilion could beat him.
Torture anger and punishment are the few people in the Thousand Feather Pavilion who can hang and beat him.
"Xing Feiyu! Father wants the traitor's life! But you took him to escape, and Father ordered to kill Wang Xie. Torture said angrily.
"Wang Xie is not a traitor, he almost died, you have to make up for it! Xing Feiyu protested.
The angry voice froze: "He sneaked into the sealed land, and it is a capital crime to obtain the beast control brand, and the theft of the dragon ball has nothing to do with him! You are also guilty of the same crime, and I will clean you up after I kill him." ”
After Xing Fu finished speaking, he made a gesture and commanded the others to surround him, and the three-headed demon bird flapped its wings fiercely, forming a gust of wind.
"Will your big stupid bird fan the wind?" Xing Feiyu mocked.
"Die quickly. The indestructible Wind Chasing Leopard suddenly attacked from one side and pounced on Wang Xie.
The white tiger Ah Mao jumped out and knocked it down, grabbing the panther by the neck.
The wind-chasing leopard whimpered, not daring to move.
Xing Feiyu turned his head and winked at Wang Xie. "See, this is the disadvantage of the family sect, the brotherly relationship is not good, and even the demon beasts under his command don't look at each other. ”
In the face of more than forty Thousand Feather Pavilion Immortal Cultivators, the situation of the two of them was extremely bad, and anyone could see that Xing Feiyu was smiling.
Wang Xie's face was very solemn. "Xing Feiyu, drag them down, I have a way. ”
"I don't need to say it, I'll do the same, I hope your solution really works. The brand on the back of Xing Feiyu's hand emitted a golden light, calling for the white tiger. "Mao!"
Xing Feiyu didn't really count on Wang Xie, in his eyes, Wang Xie's strength was as mediocre as his appearance, but he didn't intend to be captured, at least to create a chance for Wang Xie to escape.
The white tiger gave up chasing the leopard and came to his master's side, the thick hair on his body stood upside down, hardened into steel needles that reflected the cold light, and looked twice as large as usual, like a round hedgehog.
"Mao, up. Xing Feiyu shouted.
The white tiger received the order of his master and rushed into the pursuers, like an invincible chariot, and everywhere he went, people and monsters were afraid to avoid it.
Xing Feiyu himself is also a powerhouse of the Fourth Realm Frost Realm, and he is also a metallic and rare gold painting law body.
Taking advantage of the chaos in the enemy camp, he stretched out a finger, took heaven and earth as a picture scroll, and began to sketch with spiritual power.
Complex lines of spiritual power slowly formed around him, transforming into a gorgeous temple cast of golden light, covering him and Wang Xie.
The Golden Palace of the Devil!
This is Xing Feiyu's most powerful means of defense, and it should be able to resist for a while.
Behind him, Wang Xie lowered his head and muttered to himself. "My only remaining bloodline, I'm here, come here immediately"
"Wang Xie, what are you muttering?" Xing Feiyu didn't hear clearly.
On the other side, the white tiger Ah Mao was in a bitter battle, and he couldn't fight so many enemies on his own.
The three jasper spiders restrained the white tiger with their silk, and they couldn't escape for a while.
The immortal cultivators of the Thousand Feather Pavilion also freed their hands and began to attack the Imperial Demon Golden Palace, and the colorful spells continued to bombard the Golden Palace.
The temple of spiritual power crumbled under the sharp attack.
Xing Feiyu shouted at Wang Xie behind him. "What are you doing, Wang Xie, I can't stand it anymore, no matter what way you can do it quickly, otherwise you will have to find a chance to slip away. ”
At this time, Xingfu instructed the three-headed demon bird to attack.
The demon bird chirped and crashed into the Golden Temple of the Demon.
The Golden Temple of the Demon shook like an earthquake.
Xing Feiyu has words to enlighten himself. "Don't worry, the Golden Temple of the Demon is my most powerful defensive move, this stupid bird can't do it! It's just a little bigger than a normal bird, with two more heads. ”
With a sharp tearing sound, the sharp and powerful claws of the three-headed demon bird tore a crack in the golden wall.
Two of the bird's heads squeezed in, and the four eyes locked on Wang Xie in an instant.
The two sharp beaks pecked at the target like lightning, the sharp claws of the demon bird could tear through the Golden Temple of the Demon Emperor, and the sharp beak could also peck Wang Xie to death.
"Get out of the way!!" Xing Feiyu shouted.
Just when the demon bird was about to peck at the king's evil head.
Roar!!——————
A devastating roar rang out from the sky, and the entire dark forest trembled, and all the strange beasts present lay on the ground and did not dare to move.
The shadow that covered the sky and the moon covered the sky and fell suddenly, stepping the three-headed demon bird into the ground, and the sound of bones breaking made people's scalps tingle.
The Shadow Giant Claw raised and stepped on it again, only to hear a click, and the head of the demon bird left outside the Demon Golden Hall was crushed.
The other two heads of the demon bird screamed sadly, and they pulled out of the Demon Golden Temple one after another, and saw the giant beast that trampled off one of its heads.
The others present also saw it, only to feel a cold sweat popping out involuntarily.
Especially Xing Feiyu, he was the closest to the giant beast in the Demon Golden Palace, and the coercion of destruction made him feel suffocated.
In the moonlight, the beast's hair is white, and its jaw has three spikes, resembling a unicorn.
It turned out to be the third son of the Chaos Dragon, mocking the wind, cunning by nature, and good at strategy.
Those lantern-like eyes emitted yellow light, looking at Wang Xie through the cracks in the wall, and sniffing the air.
Then a dragon roared, stirring up a whirlwind, and the dragon laughed at the wind and retracted its claws, carrying the three-headed demon bird into the air.