Chapter 119: The Golden Eagle and the Demon Horse
Golden eagle.
Large birds of prey.
Good at hunting large and medium-sized birds and mammals.
When he was lucky enough to obtain the aura and possessed some cultivation power, the size and combat effectiveness of this raptor showed a geometric multiplier.
The golden eagle in front of you is like a small passenger plane.
It is two people tall and nearly ten meters long.
If the two wings were to be unfolded, Li Hongru felt that the wingspan was at least 15 meters long.
Under the huge size, even the demon horse looks small, which makes Li Hongru feel like a rabbit seeing an eagle.
Xu Maogong had previously introduced the golden eagle, which is a fierce bird that even a horse can directly catch.
"Two brothers, I'll count on you in a while."
Li Hongru took two steps back and interspersed into the two demon horses.
There is a gap in size between the two sides, and there is even a gap in strength, but Xu Maogong's two demon horses belong to war horses and will not have stage fright.
The fight between Dubi and Xu Maogong is fierce, and they are constantly deviating from here.
Dubi has enough confidence in the golden eagle to be sure that the golden eagle can win.
Xu Maogong, on the other hand, is afraid of the aftermath of the battle, which may lead to all kinds of uncontrollable accidents.
"Sigh Rule~"
"Phew~"
The demon horse that Xu Maogong rode let out a warning neighing sound.
Treading clouds and black horses spit on Li Hongru with disdain.
"Okay, I'm definitely going to join the fight!"
Li Hongru patted his chest and assured that this made the contempt of the clouds and black horses converge.
Although Li Hongru is a weak chicken, if he flees before fighting, these war horses who have been on the battlefield will also look down on them, and they will want to ride them in the future.
In the years that accompanied Xu Maogong's campaign, not all the opponents encountered were weak, and they only needed to ride to cut off their heads.
There are those with similar standards, there are weird ones, there are those who have their own merits, and there are those who are better.
They have seen a lot, and they have no fear of strong enemies.
The two warhorses kept shouting, making a burst of horse barking, as if conveying some message.
Li Hongru had words in his mind, found a slightly safer place, and condensed Nanming Dinghuo.
The flame is not large, and if he strikes, he can throw this flame with his hand.
Without the key to cultivating the fire, the Nanming Ding Fire can be condensed about three or five times a day.
Since the last time he used Nanming Ding Huo to target the Luotou clan, Li Hongru felt that his technique was very unreliable, and he was constantly looking for something to borrow at this time.
"Woo cluck"
Like the king of Dubi, the golden eagle also has the temperament of a king.
Its wings were folded into its body, as if it were patrolling, constantly watching the two horses and one person not far away.
The woods are not friendly to it, but it also avoids jumping and ramming when the demon horse runs.
If both are affected, then there is no impact.
It held its head high, and a low roar came out of its throat, as if mocking the inadequacy of the weak.
A scimitar-like beak is the best weapon to pierce your opponent's body, and the claws are enough to kill your prey instantly.
When the two demon horses moved slightly, its eagle eyes instantly became sharp, as if it could see through everything, and it shimmered red in the dark night.
With just a slight jump, the two demon horses were dodged in a rush one after the other.
But there was also a little flame that stained the body.
A cold, stinging sensation came, and it hissed, and countless feathers suddenly stood up with their sharp tips, and their wings flapped rapidly.
In an instant, the wind blew, and countless leaves and dead branches on the ground were fanned.
The seemingly most useless human was the first to hurt it, and even made its head burn.
The golden eagle's gaze suddenly pierced through the darkness and penetrated to the character that had not been taken to heart before.
I saw that Li Hongru's figure had sunk behind the trees.
It's a character who runs with one move.
It's no different from the rabbits you caught in the early years, and you want to run away when you kick your legs.
It flapped its wings in anger, feathers like blades, and flapped the demon horse in reverse.
After several slaps, the demon horse was immediately knocked to the ground.
It was just about to make up for a few claws, when it saw another demon horse rushing in.
The dull sound of collision suddenly sounded again and again.
Two horses and a golden eagle wrestled together.
From time to time, the sound of bones breaking sounded, and it was also accompanied by a large spurt of blood.
"You dead cub, save my horse!"
Xu Maogong, who was fighting viciously in the distance, couldn't help but feel anxious for a while.
Seeing that Li Hongru grabbed some slag and branches on the side and threw them around, he almost didn't catch his breath.
There is no difference between this item's combat mode and that of dealing with the Falling Clan.
But now there are no rescuers, and this kind of fight will kill people.
"Your dog teeth, use your dog teeth for me!"
Xu Maogong shouted, and the dull sound of crashing and shattering bones came, and his heart sank.
"You Tang people killed my horse, and you have to take back some money."
Aggressively hey sneered.
He struck extremely violently, and he had the idea of quickly consuming Xu Maogong's physical energy.
However, after a long period of fighting, the two sides turned into a situation of protracted war and seeking flaws.
At this time, both sides have their own restrained moves, and they also have some ability to look around.
"I can't ride a horse steadily, let alone ride an eagle."
Li Hongru watched the tumbling of the three behemoths in front of him, but if he got close, he might be involved in this collision and be pressed to the bottom.
His teeth are a little fierce, but his body is not made of iron, and he can't get close to it at all.
Xu Maogong's suggestion is equivalent to not saying.
With a mutter, he had no choice but to ignite the Nanming Ding fire again.
A little flame quickly flew out.
The golden eagle was huge, and the first blow was accurate, but the second blow made the Tayun Wuqi cry out in pain.
"How did Wang Fuchou teach you, will you be able to fight, and do you have any regular combat ......power?"
Xu Maogong shouted, also accompanied by an aggressive sneer.
As long as the other party is a young general, he can use the power of the demon horse to kill, and the fight will be extremely rhythmic, and he will not fall into this kind of primitive instinctive melee.
The golden eagle fluttered its wings, its claws clawed fiercely, and its beak pecked.
The duel of demon beasts is very simple, except for a few demons with special talents, many demons rely on physical instinct to fight, the stronger the demon power, the stronger the physical body will win directly.
The cooperation of two demon horses can give full play to the advantage of 1+1 is greater than 2, but the coffee position of the golden eagle is not more than two.
Dubi had already heard the broken bones of the demon horse and screaming.
"Go!"
Another flame flew out.
This time the flame went straight to the bottom of the fire.
No literati like melee combat, and even support is difficult.
Li Hongru snorted, and began to chant words in his mouth, and a flame slowly appeared again.
There is no need for Xu Maogong to remind him, he also knows very well how troublesome it is after the Golden Eagle wins.
Even if he chooses not to kill him, he will inevitably hurt his muscles and bones, and if there is an accident, there is a high probability of being killed by the golden eagle with one move.
A dead leaf in the line of sight was ignited by the Nanming Ding fire, and with the wind and waves of the golden eagle flapping its wings, it was only a few seconds, and the fire suddenly became fierce.
Li Hongru's eyes rolled.
A pile of dead branches and leaves was scattered by him.
It's autumn, and there are a lot of dead leaves and branches.
Fewer people come to these places, and a thick layer of combustibles has accumulated in the woods.
The northerly region is dry, and if it is not guided, these dead leaves and branches can form fires.
Li Hongru's life could not be guaranteed at this time, and he could not take into account the huge harm of arson in the mountains and forests.
He kept throwing the dead branches and leaves together, and the raging fire suddenly ignited more than a meter high.
"Quack~"
The golden eagle in the melee finally sensed the great risk.
Its claws have pierced into the neck of the demon horse at the same time like a sharp blade, tearing the flesh of the opponent's neck, tearing the blood vessels, and falling into a state of half-death struggle.
The other demon horse was pecked by its beak again and again, and its head was bleeding.
But Xu Maogong, the half-dead demon horse, bit its other leg and never let go of its mouth.
It has iron claws, and its legs are like iron armor, and it is not afraid of the bite of the teeth of demon horses, at most, it drags such a burden during the fight, which is a little more troublesome.
But at this time, the flames spread quickly.
Dragging a demon horse that never let go, and in the wooded environment, it is difficult to get out of the range of the fire.
In the case of birds, full feathers are flammable.
Even if you become a demon, this has not changed.
Even mortal fires, if ignited large enough, can be fatal enough to deal them with a fatal blow.
Its piercing eyes sensed the danger, and it couldn't help but struggle violently and flapping its wings more intensely.
As the flames drew up to its body, it seemed to hear the final cheerful roar of the demon horse.