Chapter 291: Wings
Thirty zhang, twenty-five zhang, twenty zhang, and Xiao Hei are descending faster and faster, and they are getting closer and closer to the bottom of the cliff. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Hei was less than ten zhang away from the bottom of the cliff, and the situation was becoming more and more crisis, but Xia Yang still looked indifferent. Not only that, but even the person concerned, Xiao Hei, did not take the predicament he was about to face to heart at all, and his eyes still looked like he was enjoying the feeling of falling from a high altitude.
Just when Xiao Hei was only five zhang away from the bottom of the cliff, I saw that Xiao Hei's original playful eyes disappeared suddenly, and his eyes became extremely deep, as if there was a huge whirlpool breeding, and his eyes were extremely black, and then a spirit shot out from the whirlpool, and at this moment an incredible scene finally happened, just listening to the sound of 'poof', I saw that a pair of meat wings suddenly grew out of Xiao Hei's back, and the meat wings were about two feet long once they were unfolded. After the meat wings opened, Xiao Hei's descent was immediate, and when he was less than a foot from the ground, Xiao Hei stopped smoothly in mid-air, slightly fluttering a pair of meat wings, and Xiao Hei landed smoothly at the bottom of the cliff.
With a smug roar at Xia Yang, Xiao Hei put away the meat wings, and walked to the depth of Xia Yang in three steps and two steps, with a smug look in his eyes, as if he was showing off the pair of meat wings on his back to Xia Yang. Looking at Xiao Hei's proud appearance, Xia Yang couldn't help but smile helplessly, looking at a pair of meat wings under Xiao Hei's ribs, only to see that the meat wings were extremely black, and a thick black light could be refracted through the sunlight. For a while, Xia Yang couldn't help but think that half a month ago, it was time for Xiao Hei to devour the spirit core again, and at that time, Xiao Hei's devouring spirit core really startled him, and Xia Yang couldn't help but recall the scene at that time in his mind.
Early that morning, Xia Yang had just woken up from the cultivation of condensing aura, and he saw Xiao Hei standing in front of him, his dark eyes were full of pitiful breath, and he was staring at himself like this, he already knew Xiao Hei's purpose at that time, but he pretended not to know Xiao Hei, and asked suspiciously: "Xiao Hei, what's wrong with you, who bullied you?"
"Woo!"
Xiao Hei thought that Xia Yang had forgotten that today was the day when he devoured the spirit core, looking at Xia Yang's puzzled expression, he suddenly whispered at Xia Yang aggrievedly, and at the same time, the pitiful look in his eyes did not look like the demeanor of a top-level mysterious beast at all.
Seeing that Xiao Hei looked like an eggplant that had been beaten by frost, Xia Yang took out a brocade bag from his arms, and inside the brocade bag was the spirit core of the spirit beast he hunted in the depths of the Red Leaf Forest. The spirit cores in the brocade bag were poured out one by one, and suddenly, the cave above the half-cliff of the eagle's beak cliff was full of spars of different colors of light, red, yellow, and green, looking at the spars that emitted a faint light of different colors. Originally, there were still some top-level demon cores in Xia Yang's brocade bag, but since Xiao Hei devoured the spirit core, the formation of these top-level spirit cores turned a blind eye, which made Xia Yang smile bitterly, although he didn't care about these top-level demon cores, he originally wanted to use them as an energy supply for Xiao Hei's strength. However, outside of the Red Leaf Forest, these top-level demon cores can still be exchanged for a lot of what they need. But these top-level demon cores that are still hot in the eyes of outsiders are like an ordinary stone in Xiao Hei's eyes, how can this not make Xia Yang feel distressed, looking at Xiao Hei's appearance, Xia Yang didn't say much, and immediately put all those demon cores below the spirit core in another place.
Looking at this shining yellow spirit core, thinking about the strength of the blue-eyed feathered leopard, Xia Yang couldn't help but secretly say: "In order to deal with this guy, I have made enough preparations, but even so, I have suffered some hardships before I can solve this difficult guy." Xia Yang couldn't help but stretch out his hand to take the spirit core of this blue-eyed feather leopard in his hand, thinking that if Xiao Hei devoured this third-order spirit core, he didn't know if it could be refined and devoured with its current strength, if Xiao Hei was injured because of such a spirit core, Xia Yang would never let Xiao Hei swallow this third-order spirit core now.
While thinking about this question, Xia Yang reached out to pick up the third-order spirit core, and at this moment, a spar slipped down from the brocade bag in Xia Yang's hand. With a crisp sound of "pop", Xia Yang immediately noticed a gray spar that was calmly placed on the ground without any light, Xia Yang looked at the gray spar, and forgot for a moment that this spar was obtained by killing the spirit beast by himself, Xia Yang couldn't help but give up the third-order spirit core of the blue-eyed feathered leopard that was about to arrive, and took the spar that fell on the ground in his hand with his backhand, looking at the spar in his hand, Xia Yang couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "What kind of spirit core is this? Why don't you remember?"
Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in Xia Yang's mind, and a sudden look appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Isn't this the spar left behind by the Mandela Demon I encountered when I was looking for a mandrake for the Spiritual Force, and was killed by myself with great effort!" Thinking of this, Xia Yang's eyes slowly became solemn, especially thinking of what the spiritual force said, this Mandela Demon came from another dimensional space, thinking that soon after, the Extreme Heaven Continent would once again suffer from thousands of attacks by this kind of monster, Xia Yang's heart couldn't help but sink, which is why since Xia Yang killed the Mandela Demon, except for eating, Xia Yang has put time in cultivation, thinking that the martial artists or ordinary people of the Extreme Sky Continent will fall into this desperate situation, although Xia Yang is in the Red Leaf Forest, or the cultivation is limited, but he still chooses to seize every opportunity to continuously improve his strength, fortunately, we can do our best to make a modest contribution to the catastrophe that will occur on the Polar Heaven Continent in the future.
Xia Yang, who was in a daze in front of the spar left by Mandela's demon, suddenly heard a 'gurgling' sound like thunder, Xia Yang couldn't help but follow the grunt and look towards the source of the sound in his heart, only to see Xiao Hei looking at himself eagerly, the color of pleading in his eyes was so thick, even Xia Yang saw it for the first time, looking at Xiao Hei's throat agitated up and down under his jaw, Xia Yang couldn't help but secretly wonder, could it be that Xiao Hei really wanted to devour the third-order spirit core that took the blue-eyed feather leopard? No, looking at Xiao Hei's appearance, Xia Yang finally found out that Xiao Hei was not begging to get the spirit core of the third-order spirit beast Blue Eye Feather Leopard, but his eyes were staring closely at his hand, and there was nothing else in his hand except for the spar of Mandela Demon, thinking of this, Xia Yang couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "Xiao Hei won't want to devour the spar left by the Mandela Demon in his hand!"
"Brother, is it okay to give Xiao Hei the spar in your hand!"
Sure enough, just when Xia Yang was surprised by his guess, Xiao Hei's pitiful prayer voice came from Xia Yang's mind, looking at Xiao Hei with a pitiful face, Xia Yang's eyes showed a solemn look, not that Xia Yang was reluctant to accept the spar in his hand, but that this spar was too weird, and he knew almost nothing about the Mandela demon from another dimensional space, if Xiao Hei really devoured the spar left by the Mandela demon, and there was any slightest mistake, then he would definitely not forgive himself, so Xia Yang couldn't help but hesitate in his heart。
Seeing the hesitation and hesitation in Xia Yang's eyes, Xiao Hei's voice came again: "Brother, don't worry, I know in my heart, although this spar is powerful, but I'm not bad, don't forget that I am a top-level Xuan Beast Demon Tiger, and my greatest talent is devouring." From the spar in his brother's hand, although Xiao Hei felt an unusual power, Xiao Hei felt that this power would be of great help to Xiao Hei, brother, you can believe me once. After the voice reached Xia Yang's mind, Xiao Hei looked at the hesitant Xia Yang with a firm gaze.
Looking at Xiao Hei's determined appearance, Xia Yang couldn't help but be in a dilemma, Xiao Hei had already felt the strange power in the spar, and he didn't believe in Xiao Hei's natural powers, but Xiao Hei was still a minor after all, and his strength was only the strength of the second order of the spirit beast at most, if it was to devour the spirit core of an ordinary third-order spirit beast, maybe Xia Yang would not obstruct it more, but this Mandela demon spar did exist here There are too many uncertain factors, but looking at the determined look in Xiao Hei's eyes, Xia Yang knew that Xiao Hei would never do that kind of uncontrollable thing, thinking of this, Xia Yang finally made up his mind。
So Xia Yang said solemnly to Xiao Hei: "It's not impossible to devour this spar for you, but this spar is the source of Mandela's demon's power, I don't know much about Mandela's demon, there are too many uncertain factors, since you are sure to devour, then I won't stop it much, if there is any abnormality in the devouring, you must not resist, I will help you on the side." After finishing speaking, Xia Yang glanced at the crystal nucleus in his hand, and then threw it, and saw that the crystal nucleus slowly flew towards Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei watched Xia Yang throw the spar in his hand towards him, even if he was excited and a little bumpy, although he was extremely confident that he could completely devour the spar thrown by him, but just like Xia Yang said, the power in this spar was extremely weird, and it was also worried that there would be an accident when devouring and refining the spar, but things had come to this point, looking at the flying crystal nucleus, Xiao Hei did not hesitate at all, and immediately opened his huge mouth and swallowed the spar that was only the size of an egg.
After Xia Yang threw the spar at Xiao Hei, his eyes were firmly fixed on the spar that crossed an arc in mid-air, and the spar finally fell into Xiao Hei's mouth in his solemn gaze. Seeing this scene, Xia Yang couldn't help but clench his hands tightly, and the spirit yuan in the spirit sea uncontrollably set off huge waves in the spirit sea.