Chapter 267: Thunder Eagle

For some reason, the cave that was originally the exit seemed to have been reversed, so it caused Han Feng to enter another cave, but such a change, Han Feng didn't feel like Bi Haisheng did it in his heart, but it was like a change that should be here, and it happened that this time the change was caught up by Han Feng, and this luck was really no one!

Constantly knocking on the layer of invisible prohibition covering the entrance of the cave, but no matter how he beats, it is useless, Han Feng has two big heads at the moment, his heart is like numbness, and he has given up hope of going out from here, and he turned to look at the dark road in front of him, but he doesn't know if the end of this place is where the exit is, but now it seems that there is no second way except to keep moving forward.

Han Feng's expression was tense, his face was serious, he didn't dare to slack off at the unknown road ahead, he took out the silver snake spear, held the gun in one hand, held a torch in the other, and cautiously walked along the rock wall towards the unknown danger.

Suddenly, Han Feng, who had just walked out of the ten-zhang distance, trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning, and a faint smell of burnt emanated from his body.

Han Feng's figure immediately retreated, and he didn't stop until he was three or four feet away, holding a silver spear in his hand and staring solemnly ahead, his face was unprecedentedly tense.

But after waiting for a while, nothing happened, if Han Feng could still feel the faint smell of burning on his body, it was most likely that he would think that he was hallucinating just now.

I couldn't help but be puzzled, and cautiously walked forward again, and when it was ten zhang away, my whole body trembled again, and a faint smell of burnt came from my body again.

A trace of clarity flashed in Han Feng's mind, as if he understood something, this time, he didn't retreat so far, he only took a few steps back, and sure enough, the ** feeling of being struck by thunder and lightning was gone, leaving only the faint and heavy smell of burnt on his body.

Han Feng tentatively stretched out his right leg, and when his right leg exceeded the distance of ten zhang, a slight feeling of ** followed, but the body that was still outside the boundary of ten zhang did not have that feeling, under this attempt, Han Feng finally figured out what the reason was.

"This place seems to be the same as the cave just now, except that it is not filled with frost, but static electricity, and the strength is much weaker than the one just now. ”

Figured it out, so then, Han Feng picked up his spear again and walked cautiously forward.

The further he walked, the greater the power of static electricity he could feel, but it was not like the cave filled with frost just now, which made it difficult for Han Feng to move forward.

Walking slowly, walking for half an hour, there seemed to be a glimmer of light ahead, Han Feng's spirit was greatly lifted, and his pace increased slightly, but his vigilance was still undiminished, and he always maintained a state of attacking with all his strength.

After walking another pillar of incense, the scenery at the end of this cave came into Han Feng's sight, but to Han Feng's disappointment, it seemed to be a dead end, and there was no way out at all.

What shocked him was that the end point of this cave was a small football field like an arc, and in the middle there was a huge one-zhang high round platform, with a diameter of three zhang long, and above it, there was a demonic beast that had been dead for an unknown amount of time, and the reason why it had been dead for a long time was because there was only a skeleton left on its body, and the other parts were not known to have been taken away, or weathered into dust by time, these Han Feng did not know.

Even if that demonic beast died, and Han Feng, who had kept a certain distance from it, could still feel the bursts of coercion coming from it, it was conceivable how powerful this demonic beast was in front of him, but it was such a powerful demonic beast that died here like this, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation in his heart.

"Boy, this is a good thing, go get those pair of bone wings off. ”

Han Feng was looking around the rock wall for any other way out, but he only found the cliff wall above his head, and other than that, Han Feng couldn't find a way out.

However, at the same time, a voice suddenly exploded in his head, and it was very familiar, Han Feng's face was happy, and he hurriedly responded, "Old Long, are you awake?"

"Elder Long, is there any way you can take the kid out?" Unable to wait for Elder Long to speak again, Han Feng immediately said again.

"Yes, yes, but I don't know if you can do it. Elder Long replied, his words full of joy and worry.

"What's the solution?"

"You go and take off the pair of bone wings first, and the solution is on the pair of bone wings. ”

Elder Long asked Han Feng to take off a pair of wings of the demonic beast that had been dead for an unknown amount of time, although Han Feng didn't understand what was the use of going out and this pair of wings, but since it was said by Elder Long, he would definitely not lie to himself, so he hurriedly ran over.

As soon as he climbed onto the round platform, a more intense static power hit his face, Han Feng's complexion changed greatly, but his reaction speed was indeed not slow, the five cyclones in the sea of qi were running wildly, and the spiritual power quickly traveled all over his body, resisting the impending damage.

Even if Han Feng's reaction speed was not slow, the power emanating from the corpse of that demonic beast was not at all something that Han Feng could easily resist today, and in the blink of an eye, Han Feng's entire body was scorched black by electricity, and he was even rushed off the round platform by the powerful impact force, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Elder Long, what kind of demonic beast is this!" Han Feng asked as he rubbed his buttocks, which had almost broken into eight petals.

"This is a thunder eagle with a faint trace of the bloodline of the Golden-winged Roc!" Long Laofeng explained lightly.

"What?Golden-winged Dapeng?Isn't that related to Kunpeng?" Han Feng was shocked, he didn't expect that the demonic beast on the round platform in front of him actually had Kunpeng's bloodline on it.

"You actually know Kunpeng?" Hearing Han Feng say the word Kunpeng, Long Lao couldn't help frowning, you must know that on the Yunxiao Continent, Kunpeng was a mythical beast before ancient times, and most of the people now may know that there are dragons and phoenixes, but few people know about Kunpeng, and it was Han Feng who said Kunpeng to surprise Boss Long.