Chapter 22: Edgeworthiness
When the shadow of the team could no longer be seen in his eyes, the anxiety on Mu Yan's face was also swept away, exuding a spirit that he had never seen before!
The Ironhorn Bull ran to a crater, which was unavoidable and very steep.
Hearing only a violent moo, the iron-horned bull actually braked suddenly, turned around, and stood majestically in place.
Mu Yan endured all the way, all for the sake of this commander-level demon beast, and now he took the initiative to send it to the door, how could he abandon it?
He rolled over and got off the ox, staring at the sky with burning eyes.
The mountains here are rugged, and the head of the silver-winged ice Jiao poked over first, and a monstrous coercion swept in all directions.
"Whew!" A roar, the silver-winged ice Jiao pounced, its mouth wide open, its fangs sharp, and it was about to devour Mu Yan.
Mu Yan stomped his foot violently, his figure flashed, and he brushed past Bingjiao's mouth, narrowly dodging.
The next moment, Mu Yan urged with both palms, and a soaring flame burst out, slamming into Bingjiao's skull.
Zizizizi!
When the sharp scales came into contact with the flames, they made a loud noise, and when the flames dissipated, only a shallow white mark remained.
"What a defense. ”
Mu Yan summoned Xiaoli.
A phantom condensed in the air, and in a moment it became a cute little girl, a pair of cute tentacles, dragging a long bee belly, it was the bee queen Xiaoli.
Xiao Li opened her cute big eyes, raised her right hand, and countless blood needles fell from the sky, like blood-colored clouds, hitting Bingjiao's body fiercely.
Bingjiao let out a long groan in pain, struggling desperately, and the scales of the attacked place fell off, and the blood flowed like a stream.
"There is a door!" Mu Yan was overjoyed, don't look at our Xiaoli is small and cute, and her strength is also top-notch.
I completely forgot that I was still complaining about Xiaoli like a kindergarten Lori just now.
Bingjiao opened his mouth suddenly, and a white cold wave fell, freezing all the blood blades in the air, turning into ice crystals and falling.
Xiaoli's expression was gloomy, and she seemed to have lost a lot of energy.
Seeing this, Mu Yan withdrew her to the Soul Sea, and then pulled out his long sword, and a sword intent soared straight up.
"Kill!"
With a long sword in his hand, he stepped up along Bingjiao's long body, and jumped onto Bingjiao's head in one breath.
There was a whistling wind in his ears, but Mu Yan didn't hesitate at all, held the long sword with both hands, and stabbed it fiercely.
The scales on Bingjiao's head were the hardest, but they were still pierced by the wooden sword, and the sharpness of the wooden sword was no longer something that any mortal iron in this world could compete with.
Blood splattered and scales shattered.
Bingjiao screamed miserably.
Mu Yan's sword carried a devastating momentum, straight down, completely penetrating Bingjiao's head!
"Whew!"
Bingjiao's body twitched, letting out the last scream in the world, and then his eyes lost their brightness.
Because in its field of vision, the world has become the most desperate black and white.
With a bang, the ice Jiao completely fell, stirring up endless dust, breaking a lot of mountains and rocks, and the moment it came into contact with the earth, it was like setting off a big earthquake and breaking out with a rumbling sound.
Mu Yan had already slipped down.
"Kill the Commander-level Demon Beast Silver-Winged Ice Jiao, obtain the Commander-level Silver-Winged Ice Jiao Fighting Spirit, and take the Commander-level Silver-Winged Ice Jiao flesh and blood, you can get 0 to 40 Dou Yuan. ”
Commander-level silver-winged ice Jiao fighting spirit: Armor.
What a bumper harvest!
Mu Yan was extremely excited, but he was pressed for time now, and he had to rush back to join the team as soon as possible.
He was afraid that he would be late, not to mention the demon beast eggs, and he wouldn't even be able to distinguish the eggshells.
Looking at the huge mountain-like corpse of the silver-winged ice Jiao, Mu Yan put the wooden sword on it.
The wooden sword let out a burst of excited humming sounds, constantly absorbing flesh and blood, and flashes of brilliance on its body.
"Another forty points of douyuan have arrived. Mu Yan was excited, but seeing that the corpse of the silver-winged ice Jiao was about to be swallowed, there was no sound in his head.
"What's going on, is there something wrong with the rules of this world?" Mu Yan wondered.
"The soldier-level lightning strike wood fighting soul takes the commander-level silver-winged ice Jiao flesh and blood, meets the evolution conditions, and upgrades to the general-level lightning strike wood fighting spirit. ”
A voice came late, Mu Yan was stunned for a long time, and then said regretfully: "Is my forty point Douyuan just gone?"
He lifted the evolved wooden sword.
At this moment, the shape of the wooden sword has changed greatly, the sword body is longer and thicker, and it looks very textured, with strange runes engraved on it, emitting bursts of energy fluctuations.
The moment he held the long sword, Mu Yan felt that he was in touch with the wooden sword, and a majestic sword intent was passed over, which was deeply imprinted in Mu Yan's mind.
"Imperial Sword Technique?, and the Thunder and Lightning Attribute?" Mu Yan was overjoyed, he didn't expect that this time the Lightning Strike Wood Fighting Soul would evolve and master new powers.
He threw the wooden sword into the air, and the wooden sword swelled in the wind, becoming more than five meters long, like a small car.
Mu Yan jumped up excitedly, he had long fantasized about one day being able to fly with a sword and enjoy the world, but he didn't expect it to come true today.
"Get up!" Mu Yan thought of it, and the wooden sword was executed.
With a whoosh, the wooden sword flew directly to the sky, and Mu Yan stood on it, although he still had a green shirt and bast shoes on his body, but he stood with his hands in his hands, and his temperament was refined, but he had a bit of the taste of the legendary sword fairy.
The wooden sword galloped through the air, stopped, turned, tumbled...... Mu Yan manipulated it like a finger, like flowing water.
Although the cold wind hunted in the air, slapping his face, Mu Yan couldn't hide his excitement, and the feeling of flying in the sky was really wonderful.
At this time, he saw a few black spots on the ground, which were very familiar, and then gathered his eyes to take a closer look, it was Xie Zhishu and his party.
Mu Yan drove the flying sword, landed in a remote corner nearby, and then released the iron-horned bull.
He sat on the back of an ox and came to the people.
Xie Zhishu was taken aback when he saw Mu Yan coming.
Xiong Dazhuang said in a daze: "Little brother, are you still alive?"
"My life is almost gone. Mu Yan said angrily.
At this moment, his hair stood on end, his face was flushed, and he looked very embarrassed.
Originally, Mu Yan wanted to sell miserably, but just now in the sky, he was blown miserable by the strong wind, so he didn't need to pretend to be anything.
Feng Xiaowen gave a thumbs up: "Senior brother, you are really worthy of your strengths." ”
What's your strength? Good at escaping!
At this time, Leng Feng asked quietly, "Where is the silver-winged ice Jiao?"
"I kept going around with it in circles, not knowing where it ended up. Mu Yan said.
Everyone nodded.
No matter how much they wanted to break their scalps, they couldn't guess that the silver-winged ice Jiao had become Mu Yan's revenant soul under his sword, and its fighting soul was quietly floating in Mu Yan's soul sea!
Xie Zhishu glanced at the sky and said, "Find a cave to settle down in tonight and return tomorrow!"
"Okay!" Everyone was very excited, because the six demon beast eggs had all been brought out, and then it was time to divide up!