The battle is over...... The result is naturally no different from what Punk expected, Meng Bei - Wind Beak, this guy who made the Flying Trade Association anxious is just a fifteen-level magic creature after all, in terms of level, it is one level lower than Punk, two levels lower than Ben Rachel, plus this Wind Thunder Eagle is still in a state of delirious hysteria, recklessly rushed up and singled out Punk and Ben Rachel two first-class powerhouses, and was blown up by a trap when the war started, if Meng Bei - Wind Beak can still win in this case, it will be unreasonable.

Punk was flying in mid-air at this time, manipulating the alchemy planing knife to cut open the spine of Meng Bei-Windbeak's corpse little by little, and then wrapped a large mass of thunder and lightning elements, all the nerves that were harder than steel wires were pulled out and put into storage rings, these wind and thunder eagle's nerve filaments are excellent energy transmission materials, and punk will not waste them in vain.

In fact, as a master-level magical creature, the soul of Mengbei-Windbeak is the most valuable wealth, and he will not risk capturing the soul of a master-level creature even if the punk is in the absence of exchange points, at this level where he is, the fragile soul can be destroyed by a fireball after losing the protection of the body, but those magic equipment and spell scrolls can be activated directly with the soul, not to mention the messy self-detonation soul means.

So no one can be sure whether the opponent who has only one soul left who is struggling to even move is really tied up or is secretly brewing some means to prepare for a "vigorous" death with the stunned Qing who was the first to come up and touch the corpse, in this case, even if Punk knows that the soul of a master creature is invaluable, he can only destroy this "time bomb" as quickly as possible without hesitation!

However, the price of Punk's caution is also obvious, and his investigation of the corpse of Montebe-Windbeak has come to a standstill............

Until Ben Rachel walked a little lonely to the head of Montebe-Windbeak, the punk was still frowning and looking through the brain tissue of the shattered skull.

"Alas, I knew this guy more than a thousand years ago, and now he actually ended up like this, the world is impermanent, the world is impermanent............

Ben Rachel closed the other intact eye of Membey-Windbeak with the mage's hand, and then let out a long sigh.

"Don't tell me you're that kind of hypocritical mage, if you have time to lament the uselessness, it's better to think about what is the reason why this guy is crazy."

Punk didn't even bother to glance at Ben Rachel, she just carefully held a piece of Munbe-Windbeak's fairly intact brain tissue in her hand, and then tried to sense the elemental residue in it.

With no way to trace information by extracting soul memories, Punk can now only use this clumsy method to detect spell traces on Montebe-Windbeak's body.

Ben Rachel looked at Punk a little helplessly, he found that his partner was really a guy with no feelings at all, in essence, he was different from a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted person like him, hypocritical? Ben Rachel didn't know if his "fake mercy" after victory was hypocritical, but after punk ridicule, he didn't go to remember the half-baked Mengbei-Wind Beak, speaking of which, as a mage, Ben Rachel was also curious about why a good Wind Thunder Eagle would go crazy.

"How, see what you don't see"?

Since he didn't know alchemy, Ben Rachel really just looked at it when he watched the punk pick up pieces of blue brain tissue and whisper the incantation, but he seemed to feel a little embarrassed to look at it, and Ben Rachel also opened his mouth to ask.

"Discovery?...... However, I found that the spell impact and elemental riot of the battle erased a lot of traces, and this guy, as a master-level magical creature, couldn't easily use the prophecy spell to trace the information even if he died, but ............"!

Punk carefully sensed the energy residue in this piece of brain tissue, and with a perception ability that was not inferior to that of a prophecy spell master, he could faintly detect a little energy fluctuation mixed with the elemental torrent.

"There is a little remnant of the spell, it doesn't belong to you and me, and it doesn't belong to the Wind Thunder Eagle - Meng Bei-Wind Beak is by no means a spellcaster, this remnant of spell energy is foreign, and the realm is ............ I'm afraid it's up to the master level"!

Punk threw down a large chunk of blue-skinny brain tissue in his hand and stood up, his brow furrowed slightly.

Now it seems that although there is a little clue, it is still too few, the damage of the Wind Drill Gull to the brain of Mengbei-Fengbeak is all-round, all the brain tissue of this guy has lost the energy connection, and a large amount of magic belonging to the punk has washed away the broken brain, and it is lucky to have a little trace of spell left.

However, even if there is only a little clue, Punk said that it is very strange, in any case, it is definitely not a trivial matter for foreign spell energy to remain in the body, especially since this energy does not have any buffing effect when perceived, according to Punk's speculation, the madness of Munbe-Windbeak is likely to have something to do with this spell energy.

"Can't find any more clues, let's go to its lair."

Punk muttered to himself helplessly as he shoved the last of his nerve fibers into his storage ring, and then said to Ben Rachel casually.

Seeing that the punk had swallowed even the last bit of value to himself, the corners of Ben Rachel's eyes twitched a little, but think about it...... When Punk lays out the trap, he seems to be cruising with a group of beautiful girls, and most of the next investigation will have to count on Punk's alchemy spells, plus Meng Bei-Windbeak is also his old friend............

In the end, the fat old man was still embarrassed to say anything that "those who see it have a share".

Ben Rachel, who had stood stupidly next to him for a long time, could only say:

"Well, what you said makes sense, I know where this guy's "Wind Thunder Castle" is, let's hurry up"!

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Although the name may sound like a fortress, it is actually just a nest of Wind Thunderhawks, built on a very conspicuous peak in the Hoth Mountains, and on a gloomy day, there are always strong winds and thunder hovering over this nest.

Speaking of which, the reason why the Windbeak tribe of Mengbei-Windbeak took the name "Wind Thunder Castle" is still a joke in Benrachel, but it should have been only Mengbei-Windbeak himself who thinks that this strange rocky mountain peak is a beautiful fortress, anyway, Punk doesn't think that this nest group can be related to the castle in the traditional sense.

"This guy has good taste in eating, but the aesthetic of architecture is really bad, and he always likes to make his nest like a stone forest, and how ugly it is to erect so many rotten columns."

Along the way, Ben Rachel was no longer obsessed with the death of Munbe-Windbeak, and he began to point at all kinds of things around him again.