Chapter 203: Desperate Old Birdman!
Inside the Black Feather Tower, there were traces of battle everywhere, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Tang Zhen walked a long way in the passage, until he walked to the city lord hall of the Black Feather Building City, except for the splattered blood, he did not touch a single black feather birdman during this period, as if all the black feather birdmen had disappeared into this world.
But if you follow the bloodstains, you will find a large room filled with the inhabitants of the Black Feather Mansion City, where they will be buried for eternity!
Living and dying with the city, this is their best destination.
The sound of a fight came, and Tang Zhen followed the reputation and found that it came from a cave not far away.
More than a dozen Holy Dragon City warriors raised their guns and aimed at an old black-feathered birdman, and a small birdman curled up beside it, trembling and sobbing.
The old birdman was holding a demon dagger in his hand, which was now resting on the neck of a Holy Dragon City warrior.
The old birdman seemed to know the power of the firearm, and now he was holding the little birdman behind him, holding the Holy Dragon City warrior in his arms hostage, and slowly retreated to the entrance of the cave outside.
Tang Zhen walked over, and the soldiers quickly dodged a passage and let him go to the front.
Glancing at the warrior, Tang Zhen said coldly to the old birdman: "Let go of my warrior, otherwise you will definitely die!" ā
The old birdman laughed miserably when he heard this, and after looking at Tang Zhen's eyes, he asked in a hoarse voice, "This is the city lord of the Holy Dragon City?" Sure enough, it is different from mortals, and it can speak the language of the Black Feather Clan! ā
Seeing that Tang Zhen didn't answer his question, the old birdman continued: "Now that my Black Feather Clan has been slaughtered by you, and the centuries-old inheritance of Black Feather Tower City has been cut off, isn't the City Lord going to stop and let my Black Feather Clan leave a little bloodline?" ā
"Your Black Feather Clan can have today, purely because you are to blame, and you can't blame others!"
Tang Zhen snorted coldly, glanced at the old birdman with a sad look on his face, and said: "You and I belong to different races, and you and other alien races have always deceived people too much, and the grudge between the two sides is already to the level of undying, do you think I will leave the enemy a chance to make a comeback?" ā
"Hehe, this is a big joke!"
Tang Zhen's answer made the old birdman's face change again, and in an instant, his face was as dead as ashes, and he squirmed his mouth a few times, but did not make any sound, but just glanced at the little birdman who was holding his legs lovingly, and then raised his head to look at Tang Zhen.
"The truth is indeed as you said, the destruction of Black Feather Tower City is completely self-inflicted, I have nothing to say, now I just want to make a deal with you.
The treasure room of Black Feather City is extremely secretive, if there are no clues, you will tear down this mountain, and I am afraid you will not find anything.
I'll trade the location of the Black Feather City Treasure Room for my life and that of my grandson, what do you think? ā
Tang Zhen glanced at the little birdman with tears in his eyes, and said to the old bird: "It's okay to let your grandson go, but you must stay!" ā
The old birdman was furious, his hand holding the knife was also trembling, and he roared at Tang Zhen: "City Lord, you are so ruthless, I think my grandson is so young, how can he survive alone in the endless wilderness, what is the difference between you and killing it?"
Don't push me, or I'll kill your warrior and take him to my grandson and my burial!" ā
Looking at the old birdman who was obviously in a state of collapse, Tang Zhen shook his head and said categorically again: "I still say the same thing, I can only let your grandson leave, whether it is dead or alive, it will always leave a trace of blood for you Black Feather City, I have done my best, don't get an inch again, otherwise you two don't want to leave!" ā
The old birdman paused for a moment, then laughed miserably, turned his head to look at his little grandson with doting eyes, and said softly: "Xiaobao, you go by yourself, the farther you go, the better, in the future, grandpa is not around, you have to become stronger."
Remember to live well in the future, live honestly, and don't think about calculating others, remember? ā
The little birdman cried and refused to leave, and after a few words of persuasion from the old birdman, he slapped the birdman angrily, knocked the birdman to the ground, turned his head and shouted: "Get out, don't let me see you again!" ā
The little birdman stood up with sobs, knelt down in front of the old birdman, then stood up, looked at Tang Zhen deeply, spread his wings and flew out.
Because of Tang Zhen's order, the soldiers of the Holy Dragon City did not shoot to intercept the little birdman, but just let it fly farther and farther.
After seeing his grandson fly away, the old birdman turned his head, let go of the Holy Dragon City warrior in his arms, took out a roll of leather paper from his arms and threw it to Tang Zhen, and then slowly walked to the edge of the cliff at the entrance of the cave.
"I was born here, but I yearn for the outside world. When I grew up, I traveled thousands of miles away, and after wandering for decades, I suddenly found that my hometown was the best, so I rushed back after a lot of hardships. ā
After the old birdman said this, he slowly glanced at the surrounding scenery, and said loudly and angrily: "From today on, the Black Feather Mansion City will become history, it is my soul, my life, since the soul and life are gone, what is the use of leaving a stinky skin?"
Holy Dragon City Lord, when you know the world thousands of miles away, you will know how small and humble your human race is, and how powerful and terrifying those hundred clan buildings that have been inherited for thousands of years! ā
As soon as the old birdman's words fell, he fell headlong down the cliff, and the pair of wings that had helped him soar thousands of miles had never opened!
"I and the countless souls of Black Feather City will wait for you in hell, waiting for the day when the Holy Dragon City will be destroyed, hahaha......"
The old birdman's voice faintly came into his ears from under the cliff, and soon another muffled sound came, and the old birdman crashed into a raised stone cliff, and his brain burst and died!
After Qianlong watched the old birdman's body fall to the ground, he turned his head to look at Tang Zhen and said, "City Lord, do you want that little birdman to catch up......?" ā
As he spoke, Qianlong put his hand across his neck and pulled it gently, revealing a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
Tang Zhen shook his head, looked at the sky in the distance and said, "There's no need, do you think a little birdman who has nothing to do will pose a threat to us?" ā
Qianlong smiled when he heard this: "That little birdman is a pampered person at first glance, and he must have no experience in surviving in the wild at all, in the endless wilderness, even an experienced monk does not dare to say that he can live unharmed, let alone a little birdman who is powerless!" ā
Yan Bi Qianlong glanced at the direction in which the little birdman flew away, and said softly: "If I'm not mistaken, the direction in which the little birdman flew away is the direction of the White Bone Cliff, which is the territory of the four-legged flying dragon.
To dare to fly over the White Bone Cliff in broad daylight is to kill yourself! ā
Tang Zhen nodded, opened the parchment left by the old birdman, looked at it carefully for a while, looked up and said to the soldiers around him: "Come with me, let's go and see what good things are in the treasure house of the black-feathered birdman!" ā
All the warriors cheered in unison, followed behind Tang Zhen, and walked towards an extremely secret cave.
Dozens of miles away, in the White Bone Cliff, several four-legged wyverns slowly fell from the sky, and one of the four-legged wyverns let go of its claws and threw a small black-feathered birdman who was about to die to the ground.
The two young dragons pounced viciously, tearing the little black-feathered birdman in half and swallowing it in one gulp...... (To be continued.) )