"Then again, this kid has closed his eyes for a long time, why hasn't he moved?" Bai Qianjian came back to his senses and said in slight surprise.

At this moment, Mo Haiya opened his eyes suddenly, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

His delicate and immature little face was filled with a faint smile, and he became, and somehow, he seemed to have gained a lot of benefits from it, thus advancing to the late stage of the sword master!

He glanced at Luo Yan, because he had lost a lot of vitality and spiritual power, Luo Yan seemed to have passed out. I don't know why, this time the "Heavenly Death Ruin" seems to be out of his control, and it directly sucks people dry? Mo Haiya couldn't help but be afraid for a while when he thought of this, after all, if the Heavenly Death was really a magic sword, he would be punished by God for doing such an inhumane thing, right?

At this time, he looked around and found that Bai Qianjian was looking at him eagerly, and when he saw that he had come back to his senses, he immediately rushed forward and asked, "What's the matter?"

Mo Haiya didn't make a sound, he touched the sword body of Tianyan, can it be successful?

He walked straight to the side of the big guy, those guards had already been quietly eliminated by Luo Yan. Of course, as for whether Mo Haiya killed them or not, it is unknown, and besides, he is not that interested.

Now he only wants to get the big guy back to work as soon as possible so that he can end this cruel war.

He touched the big guy's big head and found that it was very weak, I am afraid it was caused by Luo Yan's imprisoned sword array, but it didn't matter, it was just weak, just not injured.

"Bear with it!" Mo Haiya said with some worry. It was the first time he had healed a creature of this level, and it was not an ordinary healing method, so I wondered if it would be painful...... After all, it used to be smoked and released, but now that it has drawn people's vitality, it has to be injected into the body of the demonic beast......

Mo Haiya was looking for a place to start, because the Eagle King's feathers were very hard, and he had to find an easy place to pierce into. Soon, however, the Celestial Corpse glowed green. Suddenly, a pillar of green light visible to the naked eye shot out from the tip of the sword, shooting straight towards the huge body of the Celestial Eagle King.

The pillar of green light was not large, only the size of a fist in diameter, but when it shot on the surface of the Eagle King's body, the feathers of the Eagle King's whole body were dyed with a faint green light.

Bai Qianjian could feel it, and the green light was filled with an incomparably rich breath of life. The smell is warm and soft, quiet and comfortable, and full of good breath.

I saw that the Eagle King let out a comfortable **...... It didn't take long for him to close his eyes and enter a deep state of healing. Only in this way can it channel that life force to heal its internal wounds.

Mo Haiya saw that he didn't need to stab him with a sword, his face was full of embarrassment, it turned out that I was thinking too much......

The green glow gradually spread, enveloping the Eagle King all around. Originally, three people were needed to contribute three percent of their life force, but because Luo Yan took on the heavy responsibility alone, more than ninety percent of the vitality of his body was sucked away by Heavenly Death, so there was no such thing as one person contributing thirty percent of his vitality......

Mo Haiya didn't know if these were enough, but if he was asked to do it again, I was afraid it would be impossible...... Luo Yan was already dying, and Bai Qianjian and Mo Yifei Mo Haiya didn't dare to try it, because with Luo Yan's experience just now, as long as they weren't stupid, they wouldn't easily test Mo Haiya's move!

In fact, their worries were all superfluous, just now Luo Yan was because he did not resist, so he was directly sucked dry.

If they had the heart to resist, Mo Haiya would not have been able to use the "Heavenly Death Ruin" at all. Without Mo Haiya's control, Heavenly Death would naturally interrupt its absorption.

It seems that the heavens have finally discovered this group of poor people, and the light of Lady Luck has finally risen like the sun, shining on this city of crisis!

The Eagle King had recovered a lot of vitality, and its injuries were not fatal, so even if no one helped it and gave it ten or eight years, it would still be able to recover on its own. Now with this huge amount of life force assistance, this not very serious internal injury has greatly accelerated the recovery speed, and a miracle has been derived in just a quarter of an hour!

It opened its eagle pupils suddenly, and the eagle's beak wiped Mo Haiya, letting out a low moan, as if thanking Mo Haiya......

Its wounds haven't healed yet, but judging by its current appearance, it should only be a matter of time......

Mo Haiya was slightly stunned, he quickly reacted, and said with a smile: "Come on! Get that self-righteous guy down!"

Now the walls of the hunting city have already turned blood red, the sky is gradually darkening, today's sunset is very beautiful, in the eyes of the people of the hunting city, but it is full of desolation and tragic atmosphere. The oblique afterglow turned half of the sky red, and the remnants of the sky that had been scattered by the eagle turned into fiery clouds.

The eagles in the sky seemed to be frightened by something, and they cried incessantly, like a flock of large crows flying in the slightly dim sky.

The smell of blood, which had not yet had time to evaporate during the day, quietly swept through the city in a cool breeze before nightfall. The disgusting smell of the nose, like a wind blowing over, makes the back of the head feel cool, and at the same time adds to the creepy feeling.

People who have been hungry all day dare not swallow the fragrant food, and the smell of blood mixed in the breeze is really very terrible. At this time, even the rich man who usually has no conscience in people's minds does not dare to spend the night in the wine pond meat forest. Devout followers of various religions stayed in the place of prayer and prayed, muttering incessantly.

When the night really falls, the last bright red left by the setting sun dissipates in the distant sky, and the cold night comes to the world. Tonight's moon is as bright and bright as ivory, and the moonlight covers the earth like a white veil. The stars of the Seven Holy Realms are very strange, the sun and the moon seem to appear in hand, the sun is completely gone, and the moon will appear immediately, very punctually......

Mo Haiya looked at the black and white eagle king standing tall on the city wall in the bitter cold wind, and he secretly sighed in his heart: Come on! Down with that black-hearted brown eagle!

On the side, Bai Qianjian and Mo Yifei looked tired, their faces were as pale as paper, in order to buy time for the big guy to heal, they tried their best to seal the Brown Dome Eagle King, and now they finally managed to hold on until dark, they were lying on the ground weakly, silently looking at the big guy, this was their hope......

I don't know what reward Bai Qianjian promised Mo Yifei, it's rare that Mo Yifei would help him so desperately? Could it be the share of the space stone veins? Now Luo Yan has lost the right to fight, and Mo Yifei has seen a turning point from Bai Qianjian here, that is the Dome Eagle King! As long as this black and white Dome Eagle King wins, he can't be obediently let go and dig the veins for them!

In fact, this is indeed the case, otherwise with Mo Yifei's character, how could he make such a choice, in case the Black and White Sky Eagle King is not saved and killed, then they will not have to kneel down and surrender when they are exhausted......

In short, tonight, there will be a battle of kings. The winning side can advance to the fifth-level Warcraft, which is almost rampant in the Holy Spirit Empire, and the losing side will become a stepping stone for the victor to help it advance.

For Warcraft, the higher the level of Warcraft, the more they crave a high-level Warcraft body, because Warcraft's physique is different from that of humans.

They can devour the bloodlines of their own kind, enhancing their own cultivation. Even if it is not of the same kind, the meat of Warcraft is still a great tonic, not to mention Warcraft, even humans love it. The magic core of the Warcraft is even more precious, and almost all of the Warcraft belong to their Demon Core that is the most valuable, because it is the core of the Warcraft's own cultivation, the lifeblood of the Warcraft, and the most indispensable raw material for human alchemists and forgers. Many magic cores with special functions can also be used as sword cores by great powers, which can greatly improve combat effectiveness.

Therefore, the duel of the Warcraft is generally a life-and-death struggle, either you die or I die! Unless it is a real tie, regardless of the winner or loser, the winner will be decided until the whole body is broken and disabled, this may be the belief of the Warcraft, right? They should feel that the duel is very sacrosanct, and it is also the rule calculated by the ancestors that they will not die......

"Boom!"

Finally, the Brown Eagle King flew out of the damaged sealed realm. It seemed to be full of spirits, and it seemed that it had already sensed another aura that was gradually increasing, so it recuperated until it was in its most intact state before breaking through the overwhelmed seal.

The Black and White Dome Eagle King roared, flapped its powerful wings, and soared into the sky.

In the dark night, the clouds and mist were like black mist, looming under the illumination of the moonlight, and the two huge figures collided together, and a decisive battle quietly kicked off!