Chapter 484: Can It Really Work?

"It turns out that the magic bird didn't win as easily as it seems?"

Looking at the feathers falling in the air, Han Kun whispered a thought.

And not far away, Huyan Lieyun smiled presumptuously, punched Xue Yu Yinglong again, and said: "See, you still have the ability to fight with it, before it was just that ugly bird tricking and plotting, how could it be possible to succeed every time!"

However, Xue Yu Yinglong still let out a low roar and shook his head, provoking a scolding from Huyan Lieyun.

Ning Yue was also looking up at the blood-stained feathers floating in the sky, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he muttered, "It seems that something is not quite right...... Brother, don't-"

Before he finished speaking, Ying Tianxu had already jumped up, and his strength in the wind realm was instantly demonstrated, and his dexterous body controlled the wind, and when he saw a few tall trees sticking out of his branches, he kicked with his strength, and soon rose into the air, reaching out and grabbing a piece of feathers.

That feather is really not small, like a fan. It's just that the common feather fan can be made of dozens or hundreds of feathers, and this one feather fan only needs one.

"If you're not mistaken, it should be an old injury, and that's what Xiao Yue wants to say, right?"

Returning to the front of everyone, Ying Tianxu threw the feather, and without waiting for Ning Yue to make a move, Han Jing stepped forward and snatched it with his hand, glanced at the other party again, and hummed: "The most seriously injured you are your arms, don't move at will." ”

"It's just a piece of feather, as for it?" Ning Yue couldn't cry or laugh for a while, so he had to step forward and let Han Jing grab the feather to take a closer look.

Soon, he reached out again and gently brushed the blood stains from his feathers, and nodded.

"It's an old wound. As you have seen before, from beginning to end, the Demon Bird has not been directly hit at all, and if it is injured in the aftermath of the collision of tricks that we can't see, then the feathers that are splashed with blood stains from the wound should have a little bit of elemental power fluctuations of ice or fire, and the power of both sides is displayed. However, there is no such thing as this. Besidesβ€”"

At this moment, Lei Jiang suddenly snatched the feather and gently wiped the blood stains on the surface with his fingers, but the blood stains near the root of the feather had congealed and could not be wiped off.

"Two kinds of blood stains, one before and one behind. Before the battle with the Snow Feather Heroic Dragon, the demon bird was injured. In the battle just now, it was only the old wounds that were torn and new blood splashed out, and there were two blood stains on the feathers. But until now, there should be no human powerhouse who has successfully reached the peak of Qingque Mountain, who can injure it?"

"Hey, what are you talking nonsense there? It's obvious that it was my Snow Feather Ying Dragon of the Cold Front Alliance who injured the demon bird, but who else has the ability here?"

Not far away, Huyan Lieyun vaguely heard the discussion here, drank it unhappily, and then raised his hand.

"Go ahead and get this blood stain back with those brutes! The Demon Bird has been wounded, and the victory is ours!"

At the instigation, several other sect followers who had already gathered here, Han Fengmeng, began to follow the path uphill. After the attack in the bamboo forest ahead was wiped out by the Snow Feather Heroic Dragon, there was no hindrance here for the time being.

Looking at the backs of those people, Lei Jiang stomped his feet and said, "These people, are they in such a hurry to send them to death?"

Han Jing sighed at this: "No, it's just that they are just lucky, and to a certain extent, they agree with Huyan Lieyun's point of view." But when you can get the benefits, there will naturally be more people who have a fluke mentality. Moreover, they do have revenge to avenge. I just don't know how many people will return at the end of the day. ”

"It depends on how far the people who have been fabricating and spreading rumors about Qingque Mountain are going to go. ”

Suddenly, Ning Yue sighed deeply. In his mind, all sorts of confused thoughts had begun to connect.

"Guess wildly, there's a secret hidden on Qingque Mountain, a secret that can drive people crazy. Some unscrupulous people learned of this, but they couldn't fight against the giant bird and the many magical beasts under its command, so that person thought of a way, a way to drive the tiger and devour the wolf. ”

Ying Tianxu responded: "Xiao Yue wants to say that the rumors spread by the Demon Bird's enemies about the Holy Spring have attracted us here to fight with the guardian beasts of Qingque Mountain, looking for an opportunity?"

In this regard, Han Kun shook his head again and again: "It doesn't make sense, the legend of the Holy Spring of Qingque Mountain has been passed down for two hundred years, could it be that this situation has been set up since two hundred years ago?

"No, it's not that the rumors were created by that man two hundred years ago, it's just that he secretly tampered with some of the rumors and spread them. For example, the sudden appearance of a rainbow light in the sky. According to rumors, it was the light of the appearance of the sacred spring of Qingque Mountain. It's just that everyone who came here had never experienced the previous appearance of the Holy Spring, so how could they know the truth of that phantom light. Or is it just that the colorful light of the Holy Spring's appearance in the world is nothing but nothing?"

Ning Yue's eyes became more and more solemn, staring at the blood-stained feather, and his fists were subconsciously clenched.

"In this game, we are all pawns in the hands of that man. Before I saw this feather, I didn't think for a while that there was actually the intervention of a third-party force. To be precise, we are the third forces, under the conspiracy of one end of the conflict, becoming pawns to deal with his original enemy. ”

Isn't this speculation too bizarre? If true, it would overturn many previous understandings. No, those are not cognitions at all, they are just rumors, and because they have been circulating for a long time, they have been accepted by the world. ”

In the end, Han Kun's eyes widened, and in a trance, he realized a mistake, a mistake that could be fatal.

"Ning Yue, what should we do next?"

"Go up the mountain, and find out the truth before Huyan Lieyu and the others fight fiercely with the demon bird. ”

Ning Yue drank it, and when he was about to lean out, he suddenly felt that his sleeve was being pulled, and when he looked back, it was Meng Ye, who looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"What, do you have any different opinions?"

Meng Ye nodded, raised his hand and pointed in the distance, it turned out to be the Snow Feather Heroic Dragon of the Cold Feng Alliance. I don't know if it was because of the previous injuries and needed to rest, or if it just stopped here and waited to catch Huyan Lieyun, in short, the huge demonic beast stayed behind and did not go up the mountain together.

"I wonder if I can get something out of it......"

The voice was very low and unconfident, and at the same time, Meng Ye lowered his head and grabbed the corner of his clothes with his left hand.

"Are you kidding? you want to talk to a dragon?" Han Kun's face twitched slightly, and then he shook his head again and again.

Ning Yue's expression was a little serious, and he didn't seem to take what Meng Ye said as a joke, and asked solemnly, "Meng Ye, are you serious?"

Meng Ye still lowered his head and lightly said, "Yes, Lord Ning Yue, I want to try it." When the Snow Feather Dragon and the demon bird chirped to each other, I felt as if I understood the meaning of their voices. ”

"Meng Ye, do you still have this ability?" Lei Jiang was taken aback, he could be regarded as having been with Meng Ye for some time, and he only regarded the other party as one of Ning Yue's followers along the way, and he was useless except for taking care of daily life.

"Warcraft can usually only transform into a human form when they reach the Tongtian Realm, but many Warcraft with the strength of the Thorough Realm can already speak to people. Among them, those who are specific to the ethnic group may be able to talk to people at a lower level. However, in each of the Demon Beasts themselves, there must also be ways to communicate, but for ordinary people, it is impossible to understand. If you have been together for a long time, you may be able to read their meanings, but you will not be able to translate all the beast languages. Meng Ye, have you seen Xue Yu Yinglong before?"

Ying Tianxu looked at Meng Ye, and a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

"I've never seen it, and it's the first time I've heard this name. But as you said, those who are extremely talented in Warcraft can speak even if they are below the Thorough Realm. Everyone had seen it before, Snow Feather Yinglong could understand Huyan Lieyun's words, and Huyan Lieyun could barely understand what Snow Feather Yinglong wanted to express. I think communication and communication don't have to be the same language. For this kind of demonic beast whose strength is still relatively poor, but has spirituality, if you experience it with your heart, you should be able to understand the meaning it wants to express. ”

After that, Meng Ye's inquiring gaze fell on Ning Yue again. Here, he only obeys the orders of one person, and only asks one person if he can do it himself.

"Then let's try it, but quickly, I'm afraid we don't have much time left. ”

In the end, Ning Yue nodded.

"Understood. It's best not to come over until I'm done talking to it. ”

Nodding solemnly, Meng Ye turned around and rushed towards the Snow Feather Yinglong who was resting in the distance. Soon, the beast sensed the stranger's approach, grinned, and opened its eyes.

Suddenly, Meng Ye stopped, raised his hands and shook his head, and whispered as gently as possible: "I'm not hostile, I just want to ask you something, okay?"

Roar!

With another roar, the Snow Feather Yinglong did not use any mystical power, just the air flow that erupted from its mouth and nose blew and rolled the Meng Ye robe below, and the slender figure was almost overturned.

However, Meng Ye did not give up on this, and at the moment when the air flow calmed down, he took another step forward and said, "I know, you are in a very bad mood right now. After the defeat, he was obviously thinking about his master, but he couldn't understand it, and he also attracted a burst of reprimand. Now you can see that he is stubborn and still goes up the mountain. I'm just going to ask you something, and then I'm going up the hill to solve the problem, and then I'll be able to help your master, right?"

In the distance, Ying Tianxu leaned over to Ning Yue's side and muttered, "You little follower who doesn't know the origin, can you really do it?"

"I don't know. However, I believe in him. Since he decided to do this, he should be somewhat sure. ”

Having said that, Ning Yue's palms were oozing with sweat.

If Snow Feather Yinglong was provoked, with Meng Ye's strength, he would not be able to resist at all, and he would probably die here in an instant. Can he, really?

Roar –

Still roaring as if refusing, Xue Yu Yinglong looked at Meng Ye condescendingly, with no intention of giving in at all.

Meng Ye was not afraid at all, and continued: "Mmmm, I understand. My power is small, but at least I have some use, and that is to talk to you. You see, it's Lord Ning Yue and his friends over there, I can't do it, but they can help your master. Only, you're willing to tell me what I know. ”

At this moment, Snow Feather Yinglong stopped roaring and seemed to be pondering. After a long while, it gasped, slowly bent its long neck, and lowered its head in front of Meng Ye.

At the same moment, Ning Yue subconsciously pressed the hilt of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword. If Xue Yu Yinglong hurt Meng Ye, he would not hesitate to draw his sword. No matter how powerful this beast is for him now.

"Okay, I'll listen. ”

Looking at Xue Yu Yinglong's eyes up close, Meng Ye nodded with a smile, and in the shocked eyes of everyone in the distance, he handed out his hand and pressed it on the tip of the other party's nose, and then closed his eyes.

The dragon was whispering, and its voice was so soft that it didn't know what to do. However, Meng Ye had been listening, sometimes nodding slowly.

In this way, after a few more moments, Snow Feather Yinglong raised his head again and looked down at Meng Ye below.

At the same time, Meng Ye also opened his eyes and responded, "I understand that it is not your enemy, but we have become its enemy...... I'll stop this wrong fight. Definitely!"