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Before Zhang Xiao could take a closer look, an extremely strong suction force suddenly emerged from the fracture!

Suction ——————

The terrifying suction spread in all directions, and in an instant, the wind swept away, and everything around was pouring towards this "loophole", even the white-gold sharp arrow that had reached Zhang Xiaomei's heart stopped alive, and then flew back unwillingly, and was sucked into the small gourd with a bang.

- There is no resistance at all.

Wow!!!

The Flaming Eagle was startled and flapped its wings desperately to get away from the small gourd's suction, but it got too close......

In order to make Zhang Xiao, who has many means and flexibility, unable to dodge, it deliberately turned long-range attacks into close-range face-past, so it ...... Now it's self-inflicted.

Whew!!

Its cries have changed from surprise to anger, from anger to fear, and now to screams.

Because the little gourd sucked all the flames that disintegrated from its body, and even the body that began to materialize on its body was shattered into flames and absorbed.

In a short period of time, the huge body of the Flame Eagle has been smaller, and the little gourd is like a glutton, with an unlimited appetite and no sign of stopping, which is why it can't stop screaming.

But the Flaming Eagle didn't just die, because Zhang Xiao didn't want to die with it.

- The little gourd was cut off almost between the two, the flame eagle was close, and Zhang Xiao was not far away.

If it weren't for the flame tangible substance of the Flame Eagle, which was easier to absorb, Zhang Xiao, who had no power in mid-air, would be even more dangerous.

At this time, the suction power was about to affect Zhang Xiao, and he was not greedy, and with a flick of the long knife, he threw back the gourd head that he had just cut off with his backhand.

Po –

As Zhang Xiao thought, the fracture to the fracture, the small gourd and the gourd head were reunited as if they had never been separated.

In an instant, the terrifying suction disappeared, and the clouds were light and light.

The little gourd swayed, flew back and hung on Zhang Xiao's neck, like an invisible rope.

It was a bonus.

Zhang Xiao's shaky figure just stabilized, and the Flame Eagle's desperate escape was finally no longer useless.

However, Zhang Xiao will not let go of such a good opportunity.

As soon as his mind moved, a blood-colored light suddenly flashed between the eyes of the long knife Buddha head in his hand, and the round light behind his head also changed from a majestic golden to a slightly evil red glow.

This is the stand-in ability of the current Buddha's head knife [Scarlet Nightmare]: within the range of ability (3~5 meters), the consciousness of the person who was slashed by it before repeatedly attacking it with the blade of will at any time.

——Different from the previous humanoid [Scarlet Nightmare], now the Buddha's head knife is Zhang Xiao's real stand-in, and as soon as he holds it in his hand, he understands the ability of the stand-in!

Wow——!!!

I saw that the flame eagle that was about to fly moved, and the blood light flashed in his eyes at the same time, and the wound on his body that was sucked by the flames of the small gourd suddenly expanded, and with a bang, a handful of flames splashed out, as if he had been slashed again.

Zhang Xiao was not very happy, his head seemed to be hammered.

- Although the blade of will is formless and substantial, it will not cause harm to his body, but it uses his will, which is equivalent to a contest of wills.

Fortunately, he was already prepared in his heart, coupled with the fact that he had no intention of calculating or not, he finally regained his sanity first, and the Buddha's head knife suddenly stabbed and plunged into the back of the Flame Eagle.

Whew!!

Whew!!

Wow————

The flame eagle screamed again and again, but it could no longer shake off Zhang Xiao's knife, and even with it, Zhang Xiao also fell on its back.

- It haunts the Flaming Eagle like a nightmare.

Of course, if the Flame Eagle could see the situation behind it, he would find that the Buddha Head Sword at this time was illusory and illusory, and it looked like a shadow.

Zhang Xiaoqiang endured the painful feeling of being constantly burned in his mind, and maintained the illusory form (blade of will form) of the Buddha's head knife [Blood Nightmare], he knew that his pain at this time was a counterattack of the other party's will.

"Damn Horus......"

But in pain, he was reluctant to pull out the Buddha's head sword, because Horus would not let him go like that.

But even if Horus was willing to let him go, Zhang Xiao never thought of letting Horus go!

Because it is clear that Horus knows far more about this world than he does, and he has in his hands what Zhang Xiao needs most!

The importance of intelligence has never been self-evident.

But in the face of a god, or at least a hero-level trialist, Zhang Xiao's thoughts at this time were too arrogant.

But he didn't think so, especially the knife in his hand gave him confidence.

Of course, the Flame Eagle did not give up, not only did he constantly drive the flame to fight Zhang Xiao in his consciousness, but he was also doing tricks outside.

Phew————

The wind was howling, and the flaming eagle rode the wind, tossing wantonly in mid-air, backwards and backwards, swooping straight up, trying his best to get rid of Zhang Xiao.

The aerobatics played at a height of several thousand meters made Zhang Xiao's face crooked, first itchy, then painful, and after a while, he didn't even feel it.

Zhang Xiao only felt that he couldn't feel his face, eyes, nose, mouth, ears...... It's like it's all gone, and even the body is so cold that I can't feel a trace of heat.

But Zhang Xiao clenched his arms tightly, that is, he didn't let go.

This is really a contest of wills, there is no deception, the winner lives, the loser dies, but it seems that Zhang Xiao is defeated and unwon, and there is no life in ten deaths.

- In the Flame Eagle is a wisp of Horus's soul, no matter how much or less, the quality is there, how can it be so easy to succumb in front of Zhang Xiao?

After flying for a while, the Flame Eagle no longer did stunts, but flew towards the sky, wanting to freeze Zhang Xiao to death.

At this time, it had already flown to a place far higher than the previous plane, the sea was no longer visible, the starry sky was close at hand, the cold wind was cold, like a sword and a sword, if it weren't for the fact that this flaming eagle was not an extraordinary thing, such a place would be a forbidden area for life at all.

Wow——!!

The pain in the eagle's cry was still there, but it was melodious, and it seemed that it was very sure of the current situation.

On the other hand, Zhang Xiao's face was pale at this time, and the exposed skin was all white and purple, and he didn't know whether it was frozen or frostbitten, and the thin ice crystals were connected on the surface of the skin, even if his hand was still holding the knife, it seemed that he would let go at any time.

Could it be that Zhang Xiao will really lose and die?

This...... Of course not.

Just look in his eyes and know that he never gave up.

And he didn't have to give up.

"Final...... In...... Look for...... Arrive...... ......"

The intermittent sound showed that he was in a state of great distress at this time, but the surging red glow in the slightly closed eyes of the Buddha head on the Buddha's head knife indicated the opposite meaning.

In front of Zhang Xiao's eyes, a knife that was almost the same as the Buddha's head knife suddenly appeared in mid-air, but the knife was not the compassionate Buddha head, but the angry Ming King.

The Flame Eagle obviously couldn't see the knife, indicating that it was also a blade of will, but as soon as the knife appeared, its body trembled.

But before it could move, the knife had already fallen, as if it had cut off its head, but it was actually innocent of its body.

Wow————

The Flame Eagle seemed to be unaware, let out a soft cry, and swooped down with Zhang Xiao, looking as if he had completely given up on throwing off Zhang Xiao and surrendered to him.

"No ......"

And in mid-air, on the tip of the Ming King's knife that gradually dissipated, there was a faint illusory roar, and if you looked closely, you would find that it was a strange black ring......

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…… (To be continued.) )