Chapter 567: Split by a sword

When the King was fighting with the human mage just now, he didn't take advantage of the slightest advantage, but was beaten dizzy. If it weren't for the quick reaction of the birds under his command, it is estimated that it would have been carried away by now!

As the king of the clan, and the kind of king who needs face very much, it must be unwilling to fail like this. If this one is not recovered, I am afraid that it will have no face for the rest of its life. Although the thieves who were caught by the birds did not dare to say anything, what about the other animals? What about other populations? They can't control themselves, and they're sure to laugh at themselves. So, the King of desperately needs a victory to save face!

However, the power of the group of human mages just now had a clear understanding of the King. Even if it cultivates for a few hundred years, it may not be able to defeat them. Therefore, when the angry and anxious King was scurrying around with a group of, the moment he saw Wang Yuanyuan, the King was immediately overjoyed.

Made, the old one can't beat me, can't I beat the young one? I can't clean up a group of people, can't I clean up this lonely one? When the King of saw that Wang was running away like he was running away like a life, he knew that his chance to save face had come!

"Bold human mage, you trespassed into our demon clan's territory without permission, are you guilty?" The king of shook his wings, pointed at Wang Yuanfang and asked arrogantly.

"Oh, this is the primeval forest, who said it was your demon clan's territory!" Seeing a flock of birds accusing himself, Wang Yuanfang was suddenly happy. He stopped, looked up with interest, and asked.

The wild boar meat had been eaten just now, and Wang Yuanfang was hungry now, but he didn't expect a flock of birds to come to the door. Just change the dish and try it! I don't know if this is good to eat roasted. Wang Yuanfang thought secretly in his heart.

"Bold, even clever words!" The king of the was furious, waved his wings, and said to a few behind him, "Little ones, give it to me!"

As the boss, he naturally can't rush to the front, he has to let the soldiers below rush first, and then shoot by himself when they are about to die, so as to show his strength. The king of, who is well versed in this truth, will naturally not rush to the front.

"Chirp ......" A few chickadees flapped their wings and rushed towards the king in the distance under the call of the king of chickadees.

"Made, idiot!" Seeing a few little demons with shallow cultivation rushing up, Wang Yuanfang didn't even bother to pull out his weapon. Directly stretched out his hand and grabbed a few birds that pounced on him, and then twisted their necks, and all of them were out of breath!

"Chirp, you ......" Seeing Wang Yuanfang kill his subordinates all at once, the King was in a hurry. But the next scene almost made the king faint.

I saw that Wang Yuanfang grabbed the that he grabbed and twisted their necks and began to pluck them. In the blink of an eye, he had already plucked three or four feathers.

What does this guy want to do? Craving meat? Looking at Wang Yuanfang's actions, the face of the King turned red. However, no matter how much it cried, the king ignored him from afar, and was bent on plucking bird feathers there.

"You look for death, tweet ......" The King of felt that he had been seriously insulted, he was furious, and he stopped talking nonsense, and directly flapped his wings and pounced on the king in the distance.

"Huh!" Seeing the King of pounce on him violently, Wang Yuanfang didn't dare to slack off, after all, it was a bird with Yuan Shen cultivation, and he was still on par with a real person like him in terms of cultivation. Wang Yuanfang threw down the bird in his hand, pulled out his black sword and slashed at the King!

......As soon as the black sword came out, two cold lights lit up, and the black sword that could cut off the tail of the Demon Emperor split out two sharp sword qi. The king of the was caught off guard, and the two wings that were flapping were directly cut off!

"Smack!" The King of fell from mid-air along with its two wings.

Wang Yuanfang didn't talk nonsense, he rushed up with an arrow step, grabbed the neck of the king, and twisted it hard.

That's it, the arrogant king, dead! And those who came with the king of found that something was wrong and immediately turned around and left!

"This stupid bird, I don't know what to do, dares to provoke Lao Tzu!" After Wang Yuanfang stripped the birds of their feathers, he strung them with branches and set them up next to the fire and began to barbecue. When watching the fat bird begin to flow oil and burst out of the fragrance, Wang Yuanfang was drooling and sighed with emotion!

"Boom, boom, boom" Behind Wang Yuanfang, Erlang God and the Demon Emperor were fighting, and the sound ......of killing shook the sky. However, Wang Yuanfang, who is intoxicated with food, has no time to take care of the others!

"Little bunny, what are you doing here?" Suddenly, a break startled Wang Yuanfang. Wang Yuanfang looked up and found that it was Ye Dayang who led a group of human mages to appear here!

"Old man Ye, why are you here?" Wang Yuanfang glanced at Ye Dayang and them in surprise, this is a war between the Heavenly Court and the Demon Clan, what are you here to make a fuss about! When this human spell world fought with the zombie clan, this heavenly court didn't send anyone to help!

Wang Yuanfang ignored Ye Dayang and them, and ate barbecue there by himself, and the smell of meat was overflowing. This scene fell in the eyes of those Maoshan disciples, and many people couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of water.

"Where did you get the birds?" Ye Dayang looked at Wang Yuanfang's eating with relish, and he asked speechlessly.

"Catch!"

"Oh!" This primeval forest is so big, it is not difficult to catch a few birds, especially for a child like Wang Yuanfang, who was born in the countryside. So Ye Dayang didn't think it was strange, but when he saw the pile of bird feathers on the ground, he was surprised and asked, "What, you killed the King of!" ”

Lao Tzu was not dazzled, Ye Dayang rubbed his eyes. Stared at the pile of bird feathers on the ground over and over again, it was indeed the hair of the king of the, and he didn't look dazzled!

"Yes!" Looking at Ye Dayang's surprised expression, Wang Yuanfang asked puzzledly, "Why, can't this king be killed?"

After that, Wang Yuanfang tore off a piece of golden king's meat and handed it to Ye Dayang and said, "This king is worthy of being a bird with a primordial god cultivation, the taste of this meat is great, do you want to taste it?"

"You, eat it yourself!" Ye Dayang glanced at Wang Yuanfang speechlessly and didn't say anything. As for the king of, it's not that he can't be killed, it's just that he was roasted and eaten like this by Wang Yuanfang, how aggrieved it is!

When you meet Wang Yuanfang, you are unlucky! Ye Dayang recalled the scene he had just fought with the King of, and he was full of emotion in his heart. If you die, you will die, Wang Yuanfang, the murderer of birds, is not afraid, what else do you have to worry about!

"By the way, what's going on? Has this demon emperor become an immortal? Listening to the sound of the big battle in front of him, Ye Dayang seemed to remember something and asked eagerly.