Chapter 725: What About Non-My Race?

"Xiao Hei, you can have fun with this guy!" Huang Zhong shouted without looking back, there was no worry in his tone, obviously full of confidence in the behemoth in the sky.

The eagle hovering in the sky, with a humanized look flashing in his eyes, looked down at the guy standing in his original position with a machete, and an eagle's cry resounded through the night sky again.

"Wow!"

It seemed to be in response to Huang Zhong's words, and it seemed to be declaring war on Fan Hou below.

"Evil beast, why don't you roll down and die?!" Fan Hou pointed at the black-feathered demon eagle with his knife, and his fierce momentum rose into the sky, like a raging flame.

A hint of anger flashed in the eyes of the Black Feather Demon Eagle, and its huge wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, covering the sky and the moon, and several wind blades with strong spiritual power fluctuations shot out rapidly.

"Just a black feather demon eagle, do you dare to be murderous?!"

Fan Hou laughed cruelly, and the big knife slashed quickly, and the white sword qi instantly met the sharp wind blade.

Facing the Black Feather Demon Eagle with an innate advantage, Fan Hou knew that it was impossible to engage him in the air, and after resisting those wind blades, his body flashed towards the direction of the boulder at great speed.

Since you don't come down, then I'll slaughter these two little bunnies!

Seeing Fan Hou sweeping towards the boulder where Shi Hao and Hi Hi were hiding, the Black Feather Demon Eagle's wings shook and swooped straight down.

It's you!

Fan Hou heard the whistling wind in his ears, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I saw that Fan Hou, who originally pounced on the boulder, twisted his waist strangely halfway, kicked the ground heavily with the soles of his feet, and his figure disappeared like a touch of light and shadow.

"Die, beast!"

Fan Hou's figure appeared under the Black Feather Demon Eagle, a hideous smile appeared on his face, and on the blade of the big knife in his hand, Sen Han's sword was quickly drawn.

Fan Hou seemed to have seen the scene of the huge body being torn apart.

It's just that the unexpected tearing sound didn't sound, and instead there was a somewhat dull sound.

Fan Hou looked up in some shock, but he saw the sword he was emitting, but at this time, he was caught by a sharp claw.

"How is it possible?!" Fan Hou's shocked voice blurted out, "How can you stop my sword?!"

In his cognition, a mere second-level demonic beast's black-feathered demon eagle would not be his enemy at all, let alone catch his sword qi.

The Black Feather Demon Eagle's bronze bell-sized eyes showed a humane mockery, and it seemed to be quite disdainful of Fan Hou's words.

"Bang!"

The black feather demon eagle's giant claws were lightly pinched, and the sword light condensed by spiritual power instantly shattered, turning into a faint spot of light, and disappeared, leaving nothing behind.

Immediately, a black shadow struck Fan Hou's exposed back from the other direction with lightning speed.

Fan Hou, who had recovered from the shock, sensed the crisis behind him, and couldn't care about anything anymore, his body leaned forward suddenly, and he was able to avoid the black shadow that grazed his back collar.

"Whoa!"

However, no matter how fast Fan Hou's movements were, the black shadow still inevitably tore the clothes behind Fan Hou's back, and for a moment, strips of rags were sprinkled in the sky.

Fan Hou just took a breath and was about to return the knife, but his face couldn't help but change, and the sharp claw that had smashed his knife before quickly struck in front of him.

In desperation, Fan Hou only had time to cross his chest, wanting to block the attack of the claws.

"Bang!"

A heavy object crash sounded, and Rao is Fan Hou had a lot of psychological preparation for the strength of the black feather demon eagle, but he still underestimated the strength of that claw.

A black shadow shot out of mid-air and quickly slammed into the ground.

In the place where the dark shadow fell, there happened to be a few sharp stones, and a bloody scene was about to happen.

Just when Fan Hou's figure was about to fall, he suddenly stretched out a palm, and his spiritual power surged, slamming towards him, slowing down the falling figure, a harrier turned over, and Fan Hou fell to the ground steadily.

Fan Hou, whose face was as gloomy as water, looked down at his trembling hands, and the huge force almost made him take off the big knife in his hand.

"Mid-stage of the Spirit Sect Realm?!"

Fan Hou stared at the huge black shadow in mid-air, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out between his teeth word by word.

He never imagined that the Black Feather Demon Eagle, which was originally only a second-level demonic beast, would be able to grow to the middle stage of the Spirit Sect Realm!

You must know that generally, low-level Warcraft, due to the limitation of talent, usually has a lifetime achievement that will not exceed its original level.

However, the black-feathered demon eagle in front of him greatly subverted his thoughts.

"This Black Feather Demon Eagle has actually mutated!" Jing Luofeng, who was still bound by the light chain, looked at the unusually large Black Feather Demon Eagle, and couldn't help but show a look of surprise in his eyes, as if he had even forgotten to resist.

"Hehe, he is worthy of being a powerhouse in the Spirit Venerable Realm, and he is really well-informed, and his eyesight is much better than that thick-skinned guy. Huang Zhong, who was in front of the light array, maintained his original gesture and said with a smile, "Xiao Hei was born with a mutated species, if you treat it as an ordinary black feather demon eagle, I'm afraid you won't even know how it died." ”

"I didn't expect that you, a kid in the middle of the Spirit Sect Realm, could find such a powerful pet. There was still no sign of decay in Jing Luofeng's expression, and he was still very calm, as if he didn't have the slightest worry about the current situation.

"Xiao Ye has already said it again, Xiao Hei is not my pet, it is my brother!" Huang Zhong stood with his eyes and looked at Jing Luofeng with a cold expression.

"Take a beast as your brother, you are really willing to degenerate. Jing Luofeng sneered, "If it is not my race, its heart must be different, how can human beings be called brothers and sisters with demonic beasts, and what kind of system will it become?"

"They are a lowly species, and for us humans, they only deserve to be our pets. ”

"Old Zamao, shut up for me!" Huang Zhong snorted violently, "What about people who are not of my race? People like you don't understand the friendship between me and Xiao Hei at all!"

Huang Zhong's emotions were a little excited, his gestures changed slightly, and the chain of light that bound Jingluofeng suddenly dimmed slightly.

Jing Luofeng, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, suddenly flashed with light in his eyes, and all the spiritual power on his body surged, bombarding the light chain that locked him fiercely.

"Bang!"

With his sudden riot, the chain of light could not withstand the frantic urging of spiritual power and exploded.

Huang Zhong snorted, and as the light chain dissipated, his expression couldn't help but turn pale.

"Da Zongzi, this old guy is disturbing your state of mind, don't be affected by his words!"

"Looking for a dead girl!" Jing Luofeng, who had a free hand, flashed a trace of killing intent on his face, and a ball of spiritual power light quickly shot in the direction of Ji Xi.