Chapter Ninety-Five: Surrender the Eagle King

The Eagle King's lair was in the middle of a barren mountain, which was full of rubble, large and small, and there was not much green.

Among them, there is a towering stone cliff that goes straight up and down, hundreds of zhang high, and at the top of the stone cliff is the nest of the Eagle King.

Sky Wolf and Mu Shuang couldn't fly high, they stopped when they flew to the low end of the stone cliff, looked up at the steep and steep stone cliff, Mu Shuang's eyes couldn't help showing a little worried, and said in a low voice:

"Brother Sky Wolf, this stone cliff is so high, you can't fly here, do you really want to climb it?"

"Rest assured. The wolf raised his hands, and a flying sword and a short dagger appeared in his left and right hands respectively, jumped up more than a foot high, and plunged the short dagger into the stone cliff, hung on the stone cliff, and bowed his head to Mu Shuangdao:

"I'll go up now, and the Eagle King will be back in about an hour, and you'll be ready below, and I'll bring it down and help with it." ”

"Brother Sky Wolf, don't worry, be careful. ”

The wolf nodded, raised his head and faced the stone wall, the sharp blades in his two hands pierced into the stone cliff alternately, and with the help of his strength, he climbed up, and soon climbed to a high place.

At first, the Heavenly Wolf was very relaxed, but gradually his arms began to feel sore, after all, the cultivation of cultivators focused on the spirituality of the body, not the strength of the body, and there were many deficiencies in liliang and patience.

Even if the Heavenly Wolf had a strong physique in the Formation Period, it was still very difficult to climb a stone cliff hundreds of zhang high with only his arms.

It doesn't seem like a high height of a few hundred feet, but if you really want to climb it yourself, you can really feel the difficulty. Only halfway through the climb, the wolf felt his arms ache and could not continue.

Looking down, the clouds under his feet drifted faintly, cutting off the view, stretching out his foot to kick off a piece of gravel and rolling down, no echo could be heard, God knows how high this stone cliff is.

If you fall from this, you will definitely be seriously injured if you don't die. The cultivator who fell from the cliff and fell to his death was definitely a joke about others.

Looking up at the cliff top in the distance, the wolf gritted his teeth, looked around, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a stone protruding from the stone wall, slowly leaned over, stepped on the stone and rested for a stick of incense, and then began to climb again.

Half an hour later, a large hand held a short dagger glowing green to the top of the cliff and stabbed it into the stone, and then a black figure flipped up.

The wolf put away his dagger sword, rubbed his aching arms, and looked around.

I saw that just a few steps away in front of the wolf, several boulders formed a circle and built a simple nest.

In the nest, there are huge feathers scattered one after another, and a few broken animal skins are spread in the nest, which is quite soft.

The rocks under his feet were red, and it was obvious that the Eagle King often ate on the top of the cliff when he came back from hunting, and over time, he dyed a large area of rock red.

The wolf turned over and leaped into the lair, lifted a hide, and forced himself to enter with the pungent smell, hiding his breath and waiting for the return of the Eagle King.

After waiting for half an hour, a huge shadow glided in the distance.

The eagle king's wings were more than three feet long, his body was covered with pale feathers, his eyes were sharp, and he grabbed the body of a leopard in his two huge talons, and flew to the stone cliff, and as soon as his claws were released, the body of the leopard fell down.

The Eagle King circled around the stone cliff, and as soon as his wings were closed, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the stone cliff, and the fine sand and stones rolled one after another.

The body of the Eagle King fell in the wind, not aware of the existence of the wolf, an eagle claw stepped on the leopard's corpse, and the huge eagle's beak pecked at the leopard's corpse.

The wolf's eyes were cold, and he suddenly burst out from under the beast's skin, raised a fist, and slammed it on the Eagle King's vest.

The Eagle King was in pain, hissed, and the giant claws were forceful, and immediately crushed the flesh and blood of the leopard, and took advantage of the momentum to rush forward, flutter his wings and jump off the stone cliff, and flew up.

The wolf followed up with two steps, jumped forward, and landed firmly on the eagle's back, grabbed the feathers on the eagle's back with his left hand, and smashed it down again with his right fist.

In the midst of the feathers, the Eagle King let out a terrible and sorrowful roar, and suddenly turned around, and his huge back slammed into the stone cliff, trying to sweep the wolf off his back.

The sky wolf's eyes were cold, he grabbed the Eagle King's body, buried his body in the feathers on the Eagle King's back, and his body glowed with silver light up and down, and he crashed into the stone cliff.

The Eagle King's body rubbed violently on the stone cliff, the gravel burst out, the feathers flew one after another, and the wolf was also flushed after being hit, but he grabbed the Eagle King's back tightly and did not relax.

The Eagle King hissed, the cold light flashed in his eyes, his wings shook, and suddenly, dozens of pale feathers flew up, flashing a faint golden light in mid-air, and they moved, turning into dozens of golden light feather swords, shooting towards the heavenly wolf.

The Sky Wolf snorted coldly, urged with all his might, and with a low dragon groan, the purple Jiao chain flew out and swirled around the Sky Wolf's body for several weeks.

The thick purple Jiao phantom emerged, the purple light was flourishing, and the faint scale armor was instantly clear.

One after another, the golden light feather sword slashed on the Jiaoying scale armor, and the flames splashed everywhere, making a sonorous sound, but they couldn't cut through the Jiaoying.

Under the protection of the purple Jiao's chains, the wolf couldn't stop swinging his fist, and slammed into the Eagle King's vest with a punch, and the corners of the Eagle King's mouth gradually oozed red blood. With a hiss, he swooped down with the wolf.

Approaching the surface, the Eagle King flipped suddenly, wanting to rise to the sky again, leading the Sky Wolf towards the stone cliff.

This time, it had to fly all the way up the stone cliff, and even if it was traumatized, it would have to get the wolf off its back.

It's just that as soon as the eagle ** flew close to the stone cliff, two plain white horses flew out from behind a boulder, and they were caught off guard and directly wrapped around the neck of the eagle king.

The Eagle King couldn't turn around, his head was firmly restrained by two horses, and the two exercises were infused with spiritual power, and their tenacity was abnormal.

The Eagle King couldn't break free at all, and under the huge inertia, he rotated half a circle around the other end of the training, rubbing the ground on the ground full of rubble, and turned half a circle in a circle to stabilize his body.

The Eagle King hissed, and just wanted to flap his wings and fly, but the wolf on his back suddenly stepped on it and directly stepped on the Eagle King to the ground.

The Sky Wolf then stepped on the strength of the force, jumped up, and swung his hands in mid-air, shooting several flying swords one after another, blooming with fierce light, and fixing the two wings of the Eagle King on the ground.

The Eagle King struggled, but his wings were nailed to death by the flying sword, and he couldn't fly at all, and a large area of crimson oozed from the wound, dyeing the pale wings red.

Mu Shuang's figure turned out from behind the boulder, and a small red fire dragon lay on Mu Shuang's shoulder, his eyes widened, and he looked at the Eagle King on the ground curiously.

Mu Shuang looked at the Eagle King's struggling and hissing, and a trace of unbearability flashed on his face, but he still walked closer.

The wolf turned over and fell from the Eagle King's back, looked directly into the Eagle King's eyes, and said coldly: "If you want to live, let me drive you for a few days, and after a few days, I will return your freedom." ”

Although the Eagle King is a bird, his intelligence is not high due to racial restrictions, and he lives in the Xuan Realm and does not understand human language, but after all, with the cultivation of the Dan, he can still understand the meaning of the heavenly wolf directly through the divine thoughts.

However, after the Sky Wolf transmitted, the Eagle King suddenly hissed, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the huge eagle beak pecked fiercely at the Sky Wolf.

The wolf's eyes were cold, and he drew his knife and smashed it the eagle's beak, bursting out with violent sparks, splitting a long trace on the eagle's beak, and holding the star knife directly against the eagle king's right eye, coldly transmitting:

"If you don't agree, I will destroy your eyes and take your life!"

Looking at the tip of the knife hanging in front of him, the Eagle King's eyes finally showed deep fear, hissed, stopped struggling, and lowered his proud head.

The wolf snorted coldly, put away the star knife and jumped on the back of the Eagle King, beckoning at Mu Shuang, Mu Shuang hesitated, bowed slightly, and also jumped on the back of the eagle and stood beside the wolf.

With a wave of his hand, the wolf put away a few flying swords that nailed the Eagle King, sat down on the back of the Eagle King, and tightly grabbed a few feathers on the Eagle King's back, and Mu Shuang also sat down beside the Sky Wolf with the little dragon in his arms.

The huge goshawk shook its wings, swept away the sand and gravel on the ground, and carried the two of them to fly up slowly, the eagle's head was raised, the height suddenly increased, and the two of them rushed into the vast sea of clouds, and soon broke through the clouds and flew into the sky.

The Eagle King was extremely fast, flying high into the sky, and the two sat side by side in the Eagle King's pale feathers, and the wind in the sky surged, blowing the clothes of the two of them tightly on the body, outlining Mu Shuang's graceful body, and snuggling tightly beside the wolf.

The Sky Wolf narrowed his eyes, facing the fierce wind, and always stared at the direction of the Eagle King's flight. They can't fly within the Xuan Realm, and now they are carried high in the air by the Eagle King, and they must not be sloppy in the slightest.

Fortunately, the Eagle King did not have the heart to resist adversity, and continued to increase his height according to the instructions of the Heavenly Wolf.

As the height increased, the things on the ground shrank rapidly, the clouds gradually faded away, the field of vision became higher and higher, and the entire Xuanjie fragment was in full view, and what could not be seen was the vast chaos around the fragment.

When he reached a certain height, he suddenly felt his body light, and without the slightest warning, he suddenly entered a pitch-black space.

The moment he entered this space, the Eagle King was stunned for a moment, stopped his figure, turned his head to look around, quite dazed. And when the wolf's gaze looked at it, it was also a shock.

I saw that it was just a moment, but it seemed to have made a huge leap, rising tens of thousands of miles, and what I saw in front of me was no longer a space fragment just now, and at a glance, the situation of the entire Xuan Realm was in full view.

I saw that in the dark space, countless floodlit fragments were suspended in the void, large and small, irregular, like a huge mirror being shattered into countless fragments, and the gaps between each two fragments were separated by chaotic mist.

Upon closer inspection, it was found that the space in these fragments contained various terrains, mountain deserts, basin snow fields, like a miniature real shijie, but among the countless fragments, half of them were scorched earth, full of traces of being burned by the flames.

Mu Shuang, who was beside the heavenly wolf, also looked at the scene below blankly, and quickly came back to his senses, jumped up from the eagle's back, and showed a look of surprise on his face: "Great, we have really arrived at the mezzanine space." ”

"Mezzanine space?" Sky Wolf's expression moved slightly, and he cast an inquiring glance at Mu Shuang.