The Seven Demon Gates of the Outer Regions are the Emperor of all the grassland tribes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As far as Fang Ming knew, they not only completely controlled the royal courts of several of the largest tribes, but also established the Holy City, and were revered as the co-masters of the grassland tribes, and even gods! Belief in general!

On the grassland, if someone holds the banner of the Demon Gate and randomly approaches a herdsman and says that God needs the soul of your whole family.

The herdsman would not hesitate to draw his scimitar, kill the whole family one by one, and finally kill himself!

Even, before he died, he still had a smile on his face!

Because in their minds, it is the greatest honor to die for God, and even after death, they will ascend to heaven!

I have to insert a sentence here, the Seven Demon Gates of the Outer Regions are very smart, and they have built a 'holy city' that is the largest and best on the grassland, and it is enough to resist the white-haired wind, as a flaunt.

When the herdsmen have been to the Holy City, they will be told that if they are religious, they can even go to places that are a hundred times better than the Holy City after death!

In this way, the contrast immediately comes out.

"After having this kind of cohesion, the Demon Gate deliberately provoked various tribes to fight one after another, supplemented by 'trials', and selected talents in various bloody methods! After such a layer, those who can stand out in the end must be the heroes of one party! ”

The more Fang Ming thought about it, the more he gasped: "In this way, how terrifying is the Demon Gate after hundreds of years of accumulation?" ”

Of course, the grassland herders are mostly of mixed race, and they also have the blood of the Western Hu people.

As far as Fang Ming knew, there were a few of the Seven Demon Sects who insisted on distinguishing between Yi Di and were only willing to accept the elites of these herdsmen as cannon fodder, low-level disciples and supplements, but they still had to send a large number of people every year, taking great risks to infiltrate Daqian, and recruit truly qualified and persevering boys and virgins as new blood.

"A pair of outlaw mandarin ducks...... Even if you can succeed, if you are unlucky, maybe entering the Demon Gate will be the life of a handyman! ”

Fang Ming sighed: "Of course, if your purpose is only to relocate to the Holy City, then it can be regarded as a success...... At least, this kind of life is much better than that of the rest of the ninety percent of herdsmen! ”

With such two people, Fang Ming naturally didn't pay much attention.

Neither will they help each other, nor will they step forward a few times for no reason, and just pass by.

As long as there is nothing in his way, it is to ask him to be too lazy to take care of it.

As Fang Ming continued to climb, his position was getting higher and higher.

Two thousand zhang!

Two thousand five hundred zhang!

Three thousand zhang!

It only took him half a day to climb halfway up the mountain, but when he climbed to 3,000 zhang, it took two days and one night! Because the road became more and more difficult and dangerous the further he went, even Fang Ming's cultivation had to be dealt with carefully.

"Tweet !!"

And when he arrived here, Fang Ming's ears could already hear the eagle's cry that pierced through the sky and broke through the clouds frequently.

"After three days of searching, it's finally confirmed!"

Fang Ming looked at the cliff in front of him.

On top of the cliff where the wind is cold and the rock is as hard as a knife, there is a deep and wide cave.

At the bottom of the cliff, there are also many white bones of animals.

"Chirp!"

There was another eagle's cry, a strong wind rose, and a large black shadow fell.

Fang Ming fixed his eyes and saw the iron-winged Sky Eagle!

What appeared in front of him was an adult body with its wings spread out and three feet long, that is, nearly ten meters! The wings were pitch black, exuding a metallic color like fine iron, and on top of the claws that seemed to be cast of steel, there was also an antelope, which carried a hundred pounds of prey, but it was as light as nothing, and fell into the nest with great agility.

"That's you!"

Fang Ming was overjoyed.

If he encounters it in the wild, and the other party directly spreads his wings and flies high, then he is helpless.

But now that the other party has fallen into the eagle's nest, he can't fly, which is a godsend!

Before he stepped into the cave in three or two steps, a strong smell of fur came to his face, mixed with the sound of blood and broken bones chewing, obviously the iron-winged eagle was feasting on it just now.

"Haha...... Little bird, your master is here, why don't you surrender quickly? ”

When Fang Ming arrived at the place, he was no longer afraid of the cooked duck flying away, and immediately let go of the breath that was carefully hidden, and laughed loudly.

The sound came out one after another, like thunder and tiger roaring, and the loud noise rippled back and forth, which was amazing.

"Giggle......

A large group of black shadows stopped pecking and raised their heads in shock, obviously unable to imagine that Fang Ming could make such a loud noise from such a small spot.

In an instant, this iron-winged Aquila exploded!

Fang Ming saw its iron feathers stand upside down one by one, obviously angry, and its huge beak pecked over like a city crashing machine!

Although this iron-winged Aquila does not know any martial arts, and its moves are not subtle, but with this strength, as well as its hard and sharp beak and steel-like feather defense, it can make ordinary innate martial artists helpless.

"Give me back!"

Fang Ming's right hand stretched out, and the terrifying Gang Qi gathered, suddenly reversing like a canopy, turning into an attack like the sky and the earth splitting and smashing down.

"The grinding disc is a big smash!"

Rumble!

The palm full of anger slapped on the beak, and the huge body of the iron-winged sky eagle actually fell backwards again and again, hitting the rock wall of the cave, splashing countless falling rocks.

In the face of this huge iron-winged sky eagle like a giant bird in prehistory, Fang Ming's methods were simple and crude to the extreme.

"Giggle......

The iron-winged eagle let out a cry of fear, and in the face of this little thing, it would even be 'afraid'.

But it was a pity that Fang Ming was already firmly standing at the entrance of the cave, blocking its only chance to escape.

Originally, if it was on flat ground, even if Fang Ming could kill this bird of prey, it would be a dream to capture it alive.

But now that he occupies a good position, he has this opportunity.

"Give me obedient surrender!"

Fang Ming let out a long roar, pounced like a phantom, the iron-winged sky eagle roared, and suddenly the right wing fanned, its wing feathers were sharp, this fan at least carried the power of a thousand catties, as if a big knife was slashing, no matter what ancient pine giant rock had to be divided into two.

But Fang Ming's hands were full of anger, and he collided with the eagle's wings that could cut gold and jade, and let out a loud bang.

Bang!

In the dust, the iron-winged Aquila was knocked off for the second time.

This time it was more seriously injured than the last time, and it even fell directly to the ground, seeing that the little dot had come to it.

"Surrender? Or death? ”

Fang Ming's face was indifferent, staring at the eagle in front of him.

"Giggles!"

He was answered by an incomparably sharp eagle claw attack.

"Alas...... It seems that there is really no great wisdom, and it is impossible to subdue it all at once......"

Fang Ming sighed, this kind of bird of prey, at best, it is wild and untamable, and if it is unpleasant, it is a tendon, even the White Night Country can do its best, but it can only domesticate the newborn iron-winged Sky Eagle, let alone this.

"Hey! Toast without eating and eating penalty wine! ”

Fang Ming dodged one of the claws of the Iron-Winged Sky Eagle like a phantom, his hands split into palm shadows in the sky, and the ferocious energy submerged into the Iron Winged Sky Eagle's body.

"Hmmm! Sure enough, it is very different from the human body, and even there are several meridians on the wings! ”

Even with Fang Ming's methods, it would take several months to study how to give the iron-winged sky eagle points, and then a large number of living studies, so he directly used the method of dividing the muscles and bones to break the wings and eagle claws of the iron-winged sky eagle.

"Giggles!"

The iron-winged eagle lay on the ground, its huge eyes glinting with wildness and indomitability.

"Intelligence is too low!"

Fang Ming sighed, standing in front of the Iron-winged Sky Eagle, his pupils suddenly turned into six, and he spun rapidly.

"Six Demon Tribulation Eyes!"

This method can transfer personal memory, but it is also quite restrictive.

Although Fang Ming helped Tie Xin to reincarnate, he also used the Six Tribulation Eyes to sift through for a long time before he could barely find a person with the same luck.

If someone else is replaced, it will be the same as the previous experiment of the Daqian royal family, and it will fail several times.

This is true of people, and the same is true of birds.

However, because wisdom is simple, there are also some easy places to use your hands and feet.

For example, adjust its memory to the time when it was just born, and add Fang Ming's memory to make it feel familiar and intimate with Fang Ming.

This was a flash of inspiration after Fang Ming mastered the Demon Tribulation, after all, oviparous creatures all have this habit of treating the life they see at first sight as their relatives.

Fang Ming stretched out his hand to caress the eagle feather, but the invisible spiritual power was constantly forced out.

I don't know how much time passed, but he withdrew his hand in frustration.

"No! Failed! ”

"Why is this happening?"

Fang Ming's brows furrowed, and he looked at the iron-winged Sky Eagle on the ground where the hostility was still strong: "Is it different from humans in itself, or is it a matter of wisdom?" ”

"However, if I were to go to the Savage Realm on foot, it would take years, and compared to this, I could have spent months here trying to see if I could subdue the Ironwinged Aquila......

Fang Ming looked at the strange beast on the ground and made up his mind.

……

More than a dozen days have passed.

Halfway up the mountain, an antelope leaps vigorously in the mountain stream, occasionally nibbling on tender weeds.

Shout!

Suddenly, a stone bullet fired, and the antelope broke a bloody hole in its head and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Well, today's dinner has been settled!"

Fang Ming walked out of the shadows, his expression a little depressed.

His brows furrowed, obviously the matter of subduing the iron-winged skyhawk was not going well: "It's been half a month, and that iron-winged skyhawk is still willing to die and even go on a hunger strike, I suspect that if you untie it, maybe you will be killed directly by hitting your head!" ”

The eagle is arrogant, and the iron-winged eagle is the king of the eagle class, especially this kind of adult body, the temperament has been cultivated, how can it be willing to succumb to human hands?

Therefore, Fang Ming didn't dare to let the iron-winged sky eagle go, and he was reluctant to let it die, so he could only be infinitely depressed and become a man, running all over the mountains to find food for it, and finally had to tear it into pieces and feed the iron-winged sky eagle to swallow.

After a few days, Fang Ming felt a little crying without tears, where is this looking for a mount? It's obvious that I've found a second uncle for myself!

The most important thing was that after he had worked tirelessly and fed so many times, the Iron-Winged Sky Eagle still did not have the slightest taste of submission, which made Fang Ming's heart extremely depressed!! (To be continued.) )