Chapter 620: White Dragon Eagle
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"Su Qiuye, why is he here? ”
Hearing this, Xiao Yan was shocked, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, and immediately remembered the situation of the former, one of the eight potentials, it was impossible for him not to pay attention to it.
"There's a guest coming, you wait here, and I'll come." ”
Song Yin looked like a young child, but he was extremely sophisticated, and when he heard Su Qiuye's name, a wave of annoyance swelled up on his brows, and with a wave of his robe, he walked towards the outside of the bamboo forest.
Looking at the back of Song Yintong leaving, Xiao Yan sighed secretly, he also saw that this old boy didn't seem to be very friendly to him, but he had no choice, if it wasn't for the words to provoke, he wouldn't even be able to enter the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.
"That's it, if you really can't ask anything, forget it, let's hurry up and go to Tianshen Mountain. ”
Shaking his head, Xiao Yan muttered softly, looked around, along the bluestone paved bamboo forest path, at the end of which was a rippling lake, on the other side of the lake, was a small wooden house, and a vague scent of Dan was coming from this small wooden house.
In the scent of Dan, there is a trace of imperceptible turbid smell, as if burnt.
Xiao Yan sighed lightly, thought slightly, and walked forward, and the abnormal smell he sensed at the door just now came from here.
There is a wooden bridge over the lake, and there are countless koi in the lake, vying to sneak around, which has a unique charm.
"Grandpa, where have you been, you still can't do it!"
As soon as he stepped off the wooden bridge, a crisp sound came from a wooden house, and then a little boy in a green coat slammed the door in a huff.
"Who are you!"
Seeing Xiao Yan suddenly, the little boy was stunned at first, and then screamed loudly, his little face was flushed, his big eyes flickered, and he looked extremely handsome.
"I..."
Before Xiao Yan could explain, the little boy was already pouting and whistling, and the next moment, a crisp sound sounded from the back of the wooden house, and in an instant, a white dragon eagle the size of two people flew over, and its sharp gaze seemed to be enough to tear the opponent to pieces.
The white dragon eagle, a high-level heavenly beast, the white dragon eagle at its peak, the strength is about six hundred imperial roads, the rumored purebred white dragon eagle was born in the wild land of the barbarian domain, feeds on the dragon, the strength is comparable to the holy beast, the strength is fierce, the number is extremely rare, Song Yintong can tame one, there is indeed a great means.
"Little thing!"
Seeing the menacing white dragon eagle, Xiao Yan's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but scold, his figure flashed, and he narrowly avoided the fatal blow, and the white dragon eagle's claws tore through the space and went down, causing the ground to shatter, the bluestone tiles collapsed, and the dust flew.
"Wow!"
The white dragon eagle's eyes were as sharp as a knife, containing wild irritability, and with a sharp roar, it rushed towards Xiao Yan in mid-air, and its huge wings covered the sky, making thousands of koi in the lake flee in panic, splashing countless water waves.
"Hmph, if you want to murder Young Master Ben, I really don't know whether to live or die. ”
Seeing that Xiao Yan was forced to dodge, the little boy in Tsing Yi smiled proudly, patted the water, and shouted up to the sky: "Xiaobai, kill him quickly, otherwise it will not be good for grandpa to come back!"
"Buzz!"
Listening to the little boy's words, the white dragon eagle became even more tyrannical, his eyes were bloodshot, and he launched a more fierce attack on Xiao Yan.
Constantly dodging the attack of the white dragon eagle, Xiao Yan's nameless fire in his heart increased greatly, he was treated coldly by Song Yintong when he first came in, and now he was inexplicably so hated by a child, which immediately aroused his anger.
"Get out of here!"
The white dragon eagle swooped down again, the momentum was amazing, the claws were about to pierce Xiao Yan's chest, his eyes were gloomy, the golden source qi rippled, and his fist bombarded out, as if it was about to blast through the heavens and the earth, causing the surrounding source qi to roar, like the power of a thousand jun, directly blasting the white dragon eagle out, like a boulder, falling towards the lake below.
"Huh!"
When it was about to fall into the lake, the white dragon eagle suddenly stabilized its body, and its fierce arrogance completely exploded, and in its small nostrils, two yellow smoke suddenly shot out, and where the smoke passed, the space was violently shaken, as if it was about to melt, and shot towards Xiao Yan quickly.
"Turbid dragon liquid", the white dragon eagle feeds on the dragon, the keel is as hard as iron stone, in order to digest the keel, the body has already given birth to the liquid that corrodes the keel, this liquid, enough to easily kill the strong beyond its own many levels, but also the biggest hole card of the white dragon eagle.
"Die!"
Xiao Yan was also furious at this moment, the golden qi and blood in his body were tumbling, like a surging wave, he picked up his golden fist, and the red golden flames around his body were swirling, and he roared up with an indomitable momentum, and the moment he approached the turbid dragon liquid, his body suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, it was already in the abdomen of the white dragon eagle.
"Boom"
The fist was raised violently, hitting the abdomen of the white dragon eagle fiercely, the white dragon eagle screamed, the skin opened like flesh, and a trace of blood mixed with internal organs spurted out of the mouth, and then like a kite with a broken string, it fell weakly towards the open space on the side, and its huge body shook and died.
"Click"
Xiao Yan fell to the ground expressionlessly, and looked at the stunned little boy in Tsing Yi on the side, and the anger in his eyes made the latter tremble.
"You... What happened to Xiaobai! If you kill it, grandpa won't spare you!"
Although the little boy was immature, his face was already a little angular, forcing himself to calm down, glaring at Xiao Yan and saying sharply.
"He's not dead, but it's much more difficult to recover, but with the alchemy of the Song City Lord, it's still very easy to heal well. ”
A few punches knocked the white dragon eagle unconscious, and the anger in Xiao Yan's heart was also half out, and his tone was a lot more relaxed.
"Are you doing alchemy?"
Sniffing his nose, Xiao Yan suddenly looked at the little boy suspiciously, with an unpredictable smile on his face.
"You... How do you know?"
The little boy was stunned, a little surprised, he came out but the fire was extinguished, according to the rules of alchemy, people leave the fire daughter-in-law, Dan becomes a dingfeng, although he is the first alchemy, but the basic rules are clear.
"The refined pill is still outside, and after the dilution of the turbid source gas in the air, the medicinal effect is estimated to be nine out of ten, didn't your grandfather tell you?"
Xiao Yan smiled helplessly.
"Ahh
After Xiao Yanyi's reminder, the little boy screamed, and then remembered that the alchemy had just failed, and they put the pill on the table in a fit of anger and came out angrily.
"However, you are really peculiar enough, although the soul power is not yet proficient, you can actually refine such a high-grade elixir. ”
Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the little boy seriously, as if he wanted to find something in the latter's eyes.
"The surname Xiao, you insulted the family teacher first, bullied my grandson later, today, even if you are the junior of the family teacher in the lower realm, I want you to know, what kind of place is this, how can you be allowed to spread wild here!"
Before the little boy could speak, a thunderous roar came from far and near, and the next moment, Song Yintong, who was pale, had already appeared in front of Xiao Yan, with a gloomy expression blocking Xiao Yan's gaze, and on the wooden bridge on the lake, a man with skin like snow and a woman who looked more delicate than a woman stood with a curious hand in his head, and between the black hair of the man's shawl, there was a strand of conspicuous white hair, which was undoubtedly Su Qiuye.