Chapter 108: Spirit Wing Eagle
Standing on the high platform, Xiao Yang smiled faintly, spread out his palm, and a suction burst out, taking the spirit crystal placed on the stone pillar in his hand with a snap.
"Young Commander Moyin, thank you for the gift. Xiao Yang smiled and arched his hand at Mo Yin.
Mo Yin's complexion remained unchanged, and he tried his best to maintain his composure, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, already showing his killing intent.
Is this kid a monster, after six fights, he didn't even show any signs of exhaustion, if he was an ordinary person, his spiritual power would have been squandered at this time.
Staring at Xiao Yang with gloomy eyes, Mo Gang under the stage whispered to the members of the Spirit Hunter Group standing next to him, only to see the latter nod slightly and quickly disappear into the crowd.
"Can't afford to play. Xiao Yang smiled indifferently, he didn't have to think about it, he also knew Mo Gang's intentions.
If you only rely on freedom to participate in the war, let alone seven consecutive victories, even eight consecutive victories and nine consecutive victories may occur, and this situation is obviously not what the Rock Desolation Spirit Hunting Group wants to see, in order to put an end to this possibility, the most effective way is to directly come out of the Rock Desolation Spirit Hunting Group and knock down the people on the stage.
"In the eighth game, does anyone want to challenge?" Mo Yin stared at Xiao Yang, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, as if he had foreseen what was going to happen next.
"Boom!"
Mo Yin's voice fell, and a crisp sound of metal hitting the ground suddenly spread, and on the high platform, a winged with golden light was inserted obliquely into the stone platform, and on the back of the golden figure, a young man looked at Xiao Yang with an indifferent face.
"It's Song Qing, his chief spirit beast spirit wing eagle, which is a rare gold-type spirit beast, and it is said that he has reached the seventh order middle imperial history level. ”
On the field, some people couldn't help but exclaim, attracting everyone's eyes to flicker.
The golden spirit beast, compared to other systems, has extremely terrifying attack and defense power, and its body is like metal, extremely hard.
Seeing the Spirit Wing Eagle slowly floating in the air, a trace of worry rose in Yue Ningyi's eyes, Xiao Yang's Purple Flame Demon Fox is strong, but Song Qing's Spirit Wing Eagle is also not weak.
"Is it golden? Xiao Yang sighed lightly in his heart, it was really the right decision to come to the Black Scale Arena, not only did he see rare snow-based spirit beasts, but even gold-type spirit beasts began to appear.
"Are you a member of the Rock Desolation Spirit Hunting Regiment?" Xiao Yang's eyes raised slightly, looked at Song Qing with an indifferent face, and smiled.
"What kind of Rock Desolation Spirit Hunters, I don't know, they came here just to kill you and get a sum of gold. Song Qing's eyes flickered slightly, and then he shook his head, his voice extremely cold.
"Tsk, this explanation doesn't work at all. The corners of Xiao Yang's mouth twitched slightly, the spirit hunters of Black Scale Town, who didn't know the Rock Desolate Spirit Hunter Group, Song Qing's desire to cover it was obvious, and it was obviously more exposed.
"Do you want to fight or fight? Mo Yin saw that after the bet below was completed, his cold gaze swept towards Xiao Yang.
"I want to know what the odds are. Xiao Yang shrugged innocently and asked with a smile.
"One to seven. Mo Yin sneered.
Obviously, at this time, few people are optimistic about Xiao Yang anymore, and whether he can survive on this stage still has to be a question mark.
"So little. Xiao Yang shook his head in disappointment, and immediately took out another gold coin card from the Void Boundary Stone and shot it at Mo Yin: "Thirty thousand gold coins." ”
"You're betting on yourself to lose? Sorry, players can't bet, what if you lose on purpose. Mo Yin waved his hand exaggeratedly, causing many spirit hunters in the audience to laugh.
"I bet I win. Xiao Yang smiled lightly.
Hearing this, Mo Yin glanced at Xiao Yang a few times in a strange way, and immediately couldn't help laughing, he heard it right, a fifth-order spirit warrior, against a seventh-order spirit master, actually dared to bet on himself to win?
"Sensationalism. Mo Gang in the audience narrowed his eyes disdainfully.
"Okay, okay, in that case, I'll make an exception and thank you for the gold you gave us. Mo Yin said two good words in a row, but that expression was full of yin and yang weirdness.
"It's a good idea to stall for time, but even if your spiritual power recovers to its peak, there is no chance of winning me. Song Qing's eyes flashed with an unnoticeable cold glint.
"Wow!"
At the same time, the Spirit Wing Eagle shook its wings and suddenly rushed out, its chest was three feet high on the ground, and its golden wings, like sharp blades, opened with a bang, slashing towards the red flame.
The claws spread out, the blazing flames surged up, and the red flame's body suddenly half-erected, colliding with the flying spirit wing eagle.
"Boom!"
Dazzling sparks splashed, and the spirit wing eagle had reached the extreme with the blessing of speed, and the claws of the red flame had just buckled its wings, and when it shot out backwards, the sharp claws cut a few clear marks on the stone platform.
The battle intent in the purple eyes rose, and at the moment when the high platform was about to be launched, around the red flame's body, three purple streamers surrounded it, and its power skyrocketed in an instant, and the speed of the spirit wing eagle slowly slowed down, and when it reached the edge, it could no longer be stored in the slightest.
Looking at the red flame in front of him, the spirit wing eagle's pupils were cold, and the sharp claws were raised, tearing at the red flame's abdomen.
"Whew!"
The Red Flame tail raised and became as sharp as a knife, colliding with the Spirit Wing Eagle, and the huge force made it unstable and almost fall.
The claws were slightly forced, and Chi Yan's body swirled in mid-air, slashing across the back of the Spirit Wing Eagle, and landed steadily on the stone platform.
Seeing the target disappear, the Spirit Wing Eagle let out an angry roar, and just as it was about to turn its body, a whirlwind of flames suddenly tossed its body into the air.
"Click!"
With the strength of the soles of his feet, Red Flame jumped high, and his sharp claws like blades cut a few tiny cracks on the back of the Spirit Wing Eagle.
"Very good!" Song Qing laughed angrily, Chi Yan's reaction speed was beyond his imagination, the Spirit Wing Eagle only took a few breaths from the time it attacked to the time it was injured, and when he saw the crack on its back, Song Qing's voice had a touch of murderous intent.
"Spirit Wing Eagle, fly up and kill this fire fox in mid-air!"
Hearing Song Qing's instructions, the Spirit Wing Eagle moved its body and rushed into the sky, and the claws of the red flame swept under its abdomen, almost disemboweling it.
Hovering in mid-air, the cold gaze of the spirit wing eagle locked on the red flame, and with a wave of his wings, several golden and iron-like feathers separated out, and then flew down with fierce energy.
"Boom!"
Red Flame's body flashed, dodging the few golden feathers, but then, more feathers rained down, and in an instant, the entire high platform was covered with sharp feather blades erected.
"Look how you're still hiding. Song Qing saw that the feather blade had sealed Chiyan's retreat, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very calm: "Spirit Wing Eagle, give it the final blow and shoot it into a sieve." ”
The Spirit Wing Eagle let out a happy cry, and several sharp feather blades, spinning, condensed in front of its body, overflowing with a fierce luster, locking the red flame to death.
"Hmph. Mo Yin's face showed a slight sneer.
"Are you so sure that I can't beat your Spirit Wing Eagle?"
At this time, Xiao Yang's faint laughter suddenly sounded slowly.