Just when the two Taoist chiefs Mao and Wen were "fluttering" and "banging" were playing lively, after a terrible cooing sound hundreds of zhang in the air, a slender big bird fell down rapidly.

The big bird resembles a golden pheasant or a peacock, with a sharp beak and sharp claws; its whole body is almost full of fiery red feathers, with some feathers with yellow-red patterns; its tail feathers are spread out and longer than its torso, and its long tail feathers are like "rudders" and can well control the direction of flight.

Looking at the big fiery red bird that could ride two people at the same time, Green Tea, who had just recovered his strength, asked Black Tea, "What kind of bird is this?"

Black tea has a hard time to say.

Pinkeryu replied, "This is the Vermilion Firebird, the mount of the Great Protector of the Vermilion Bird. ”

Li Xiao was excited in his heart, it was too cool to have a bird and beast mount. Luxury cars run on the ground, yachts swim in the water, and private jets fly in the sky.

Daoist Sunset wondered: The people who open up the wilderness in the ravine also know the Vermilion Firebird? The Vermilion Firebird is a sacred bird raised by the Vermilion Bird Great Protector, one of the four great protectors of the Four Spirit Sect, and it is extremely rare.

During the struggle between the two Taoist chiefs, Mao and Wen, they caught a glimpse of the big red bird landing on the ground, and they tacitly fought at the same time.

Mao Dao said: "Senior brother, this big strange bird is not good. ”

Wen Dao said: "Those who may not come ......" Before he finished speaking, the Vermilion Firebird was already attached to the ground, and flew directly towards the Golden-winged Condor. The Golden-winged Condor stopped teasing the officers and soldiers of the army, it stopped on the ground, raised its head, and after making two sharp "wah-wah" calls, it fluttered its wings and rushed towards the big fiery red bird. Wen Dao said: "...... Just be good. ”

Seeing that Daoist Wen agreed with his judgment, Daochang Mao heard the person behind him say that the fiery red monster bird in front of him was the Vermilion Firebird, so he said: "If this big monster bird is a divine beast, it can barely fight with the senior brother's car!"

"No, whether the bird is a god bird or not is not determined by the bird, but by the bird. Besides, a bird is a fowl, not a beast. Senior brother, you can't tell the difference between a bird and a beast!"

"I'm too lazy to bird you, you're talking nonsense again. ”

"I don't bird you either. ”

"I'm not going to bird you yet. ”

"You don't bird me, aren't you still birding me?" ......

While speaking, the two divine birds had been fighting on the ground for a round, and after a loud bang, the two birds fell to the ground, and not a single bird feather fell.

It is clear that this is a tentative attack.

The two birds flapped their wings and instead of flying into the air, they opened a safe distance, staring at each other, concentrating, looking for the best moment to launch a second round of attack.

The captain of the white-armored guard, who was standing on one leg, was terrified in his heart, and said to the "mummy": "Shizi, can we go?"

The "mummy" did not answer. Green Tea said, "Sunset Daoist, can we go?" and shoved a wad of silver tickets into his hand as he spoke.

Sunset paused for a moment, and after putting the silver ticket close to her, she replied, "Let's go." He saluted to Mao and Wen, and said, "Thank you to the two immortal elders for saving each other, the great grace is in my heart, I don't know if the two immortal elders can tell the name." He wanted to invite Mao and Wen to accompany him, but the two Taoist leaders who were insulting each other turned a deaf ear to what he said.

Daoist Sunset shook his head with a wry smile, saluted again, came to the "mummy", and said respectfully: "Shizi, the poor Dao endures humiliation and burden, and goes and comes again just to invite rescuers. These two are the immortal elders of the Yuanyang Mountain Dao Sect,......"

Suddenly, Sunset Daoist noticed that the "mummy's" gaze was dodging, and he felt very strange, and then he suddenly realized: the person in front of him who was wrapped in white bandages was different from Hua Zhongxian's body shape and temperament, and the two little girls of green tea and black tea ignored him and almost didn't want to approach; could it be that this person wrapped in bandages was not Hua Zhongxian, not Shizi? Where is the real Shizi? I have always been with Shizi, when did Shizi change to a fake one? Even if he didn't untie the white bandage, Sunset Dao Chang was already sure that the person in front of him was not Shizi, and he didn't rashly say what he had found, but secretly observed the performance of green tea and black tea.

Sunset saw that Green Tea's gaze had been following him, Black Tea's gaze had been following Li Xiao, the white-armored guard captain was standing beside the "Mummy", and Pinker had his hands clasped in front of his chest, watching in horror as the Vermilion Firebird and the Golden-winged Condor fought fiercely.

Mao and Wen were also watching the fight between the two birds.

The golden-winged eagle is stronger than the vermilion firebird, and the vermilion firebird is more flexible than the golden-winged eagle. Just like the black armor dragon lizard and the iron-walled gray ape, one is strong, the other is flexible.

The two great divine birds had already tried a contact attack, and found that the other party was very strong, and they were arrogant, and the second attack, they still chose to face each other head-on.

The two birds flapped their wings like two aggressive roosters.

The golden-winged eagle spread its wings, jumped suddenly, and pecked at the eyes of the vermilion firebird.

The vermilion firebird turned its head to the side, slanted its beak and pecked violently, pecking at the side face of the golden-winged eagle, and pulling off several feathers. The golden-winged eagle screamed angrily, jumped backwards, flew up with a "flutter", stretched out a pair of sharp eagle claws, and pounced on the face of the vermilion firebird.

Seeing that the eagle claws were fierce, the vermilion firebird avoided it sideways. The eagle claw was condescending, and changed the direction of the attack as the Vermilion Firebird avoided the direction. The vermilion firebird could not avoid it, its wings met each other, and several flying feathers were caught by the eagle claws.

The vermilion firebird flapped its wings, raised its body a little, and pecked the neck of the golden-winged eagle with its sharp beak. The Golden-winged Condor turned its neck and raised its wings to meet it. The golden wings were covered with long flying feathers, which were as hard as iron, making the firebird's pecking ineffective.

"Whew...... Huh...... "The Vermilion Firebird and the Golden-winged Condor flapped their wings and flew up almost at the same time, and in the void close to the ground, they started a new round of entanglement with each other.

The four wings of the two large birds flapped into the void with a snapping, snapping sound.

The speed of the vermilion firebird reached the extreme, like a red flame, constantly attacking around the golden-winged eagle, and where the two birds fought and passed, all the houses and buildings on the ground were leveled by the wind.

The golden-winged eagle did not fight with the vermilion firebird near Mao and Wen Daochang, which shows that it is indeed humane and is a divine bird, not a mortal bird.

When the two big birds attacked each other, a terrible whirlwind was generated, stirring the air around them, making a whining sound, like the wind of the cold winter moon. The officers and soldiers of the Yuanyang Guards lost order and had begun to retreat, and hundreds of soldiers of the city defense battalion fled. Linghu Wuxian couldn't command the officials of the thousands of households at all, let alone the officials and captains of the hundreds of households.

The residents on the periphery of the inspection department have already been driven away by the soldiers of the city defense battalion, and at this time, as long as the houses left by the market residents are affected by the two big birds, they are like tofu dregs, all of them collapse and shatter, and all the ground appendages within dozens of zhang are shaken and collapsed and dissipated.

Half of the houses in the Shiyang Town Bazaar have been destroyed. If the two big birds continue to fight like this, it is possible that all the houses will be reduced to ruins.

Ma Baiyu and Sun Tu found Linghu who was hiding behind the shield array, and asked for the talisman with a strong face.

Linghu Wuxian was disheartened and full of frustration. Becoming an official needs to be done step by step, and experience needs to be accumulated step by step. Lu Xun said that the secretary of the leader will be an official. After Linghu Wuxian presented the talisman with both hands, he was ashamed and ran away.

Ma Baiyu ordered his own soldiers to regroup a part of the thousand-household officials, hundred-household officials and captains, contain the fleeing soldiers, and organize a new encirclement in the fields outside the market in Shiyang Town.

The temporarily formed team is not strong in combat, and this new encirclement is also full of loopholes.

Ma Baiyu rode Sun Tu's war horse, inspected the circle, and soon selected five hundred elite soldiers to form a trap camp. He appointed himself as the commander of the trapping camp, Sun Tu was the deputy commander of the trapping camp, and forced the new commander of Yuanyangwei and the new commander of the city defense battalion to continue to contain the fleeing soldiers, encircle the Shiyang Town market, and kill the personalities who fled from the market.

Ma Baiyu looked at the frightened and unmotivated soldiers, and said in his heart: A dead horse is a live horse doctor, and now he can only fight to the death and fight quickly. As long as you kill Hua Jong-hyun, everything else will be easy to solve.

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The golden-winged eagle claws grabbed the beak and pecked, and in a few breaths, the vermilion firebird was defeated. The fiery red feathers flew around and landed on the ground. The vermilion firebird had multiple injuries to its head and abdomen, the corners of its eyes had been pecked, and a line of blood flowed on the red bird's face.

The flames of the Vermilion Firebird rose, the flames in its abdomen were agitated, and the entire abdominal cavity was like a volcano ready to erupt, as if it was about to explode.