"What do you want to eat! It's better to be self-reliant than those who rob and plunder!"

"You... You... You don't want to live! You dare to scold the thief in front of the monk and look at the sword!" The dysentery head turned pale with anger, and with a swing of the long sword, he slashed at Ling Feng's left shoulder. ”

"Hey, let Hanako be lame in one leg, and then cut off one arm, that can be done! If you don't starve to death, you have to become a waste, this heart is really vicious!" Ling Feng hurriedly moved up, who said? The more anxious he was, the more chaotic he became, he slipped and kicked under his feet, and his footing was a little unstable, so he shook it, and somehow he got it, a plum blossom, suddenly, on the edge of the sword.

"Bang!" a plum blossom and a long sword, making a crisp sound, a strong rush to the blade, a turn of the sword blade back, but it was slashed towards the left shoulder of the dysentery.

"Bang!" the left arm of the dysentery head was cut off by the long sword, and it fell to the ground with a "pop!"

"Ahh......h

"Hey! What's going on? What can't you say well? Why do you have to be cruel to yourself! Who is this dead cavity pretending to be, and acting is for the rotten head Ah Er! However, this price seems to be too heavy, even if you want to do something bear, you don't care about this moment! What kind of bear wind is it in front of Hanako, is it not possible to be afraid!" Ling Yun was humorous, he joked and teased these bad ruffians.

Ling Feng shook his head, lifted his thighs, and continued walking towards the gambling hall.

"Wow!" A demon eagle flew out of the gambling house, stretched out its long pointed claws, and grabbed Ling Yun's head.

In the blink of an eye, a demon eagle flew above his head, less than three feet tall, he reacted quickly and hurriedly shrunk to dodge, two eagle talons, grabbed a strand of hair, "Whew!" swept over his head.

There was a hot pain at the root of Ling Feng's scalp, if it hadn't been caught by the eagle's claws in time, a head would have been scratched and smashed to the ground as a rotten watermelon, and the red water splashed all over the brain.

Ling Feng looked up and saw that the bald head of a demon eagle was transformed from a vulture surnamed Lie, five times the size of an ostrich, the eagle's head was a round ball, only one eye, the wings were winged blades, and the two toes were as sharp as hooks and eight claws.

A wave of the Demon Eagle's offensive has passed, hovering in the air, as if it is not in a hurry, and then looking for an opportunity to attack, the claws grabbed it, ripped off a head melon, and presented it to the rotten head Ah Er.

Oh! Rotten head Ah Er? Didn't he get his name because he was scratched by the eagle's talons when he was training and raising a demon eagle? No one can say for sure! Perhaps, if there is such a nest, it is uncertain!

Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, rotten head Ah Er, the head must be rotten and rare, and it is not known! As soon as he goes to the gambling hall, he will always know whether this scumbag is really rotten or fake, and he will know the end at a glance, hearing is false, seeing is believing! Some things can be hidden from the sky, but not from the eyes!

The wings of the demon eagle were refined into a ghost knife, the wings floated and hovered, the vast air flow was surging, the black flames were filled, and the dark clouds rolled into a cloud of black gas and quickly expanded, stirring the sky as terrifying as an eclipse, which showed the great strength of the magic power, which made people chill and be terrifying.

The demon eagle turned more than a dozen times to lock on to the target, and began to attack again, the two wings flapped rapidly, the speed of the fan was unpredictable, and a black shadow glided down, wrapped in a dark cloud, and cut towards Ling Feng.

The momentum of the Demon Eagle is sudden, the black qi is violent, no matter which direction it dodges, it is within the control range, and it cannot avoid the flying knife of the winged knife, and it will be cut off in several sections, becoming a broken ghost!

Ling Feng threw out a plum blossom and aimed it at a cloud of black gas, and a wave of red light pierced into the black mang, stirring and tumbling, and soon, the red and black light waves dissipated.

The magic eagle seemed to be no match for the magic power of the plum blossoms, and the wing feathers fell and scattered, still fighting tenaciously, and a black storm swept down.

As soon as Ling Feng saw that the demon eagle was ferocious and violent, he suddenly rushed down, and a plum blossom had not been returned in the air, and he also aroused a frenzy, he did not dodge, he decided to let it go, took out the fish intestine sword from his waist bag and threw it out.

A fish intestine sword, which is also a weapon of the ancient gods, flashed with a white light, stabbing at the eye of the demon eagle.

The Demon Eagle knew that the ancient sword was powerful, and its flying speed slowed down, avoiding the stab of the flying sword, and swooping down again, approaching the top of Ling Feng's head less than three feet.

Ling Feng saw that he was about to suffer, a plum blossom and a fish intestine sword, the two self-defense weapons had been taken out of his hands, and he was shrouded in the shadow of death.

"Whew!" the demon eagle flew into front of Ling Feng's eyes, and in a few seconds, it would become a dead man, reaching the extreme of danger.

Ling Feng had to roll on the ground to avoid the attack of the Demon Eagle.

The Demon Eagle Flying Wing Wing Blade, the blade swept across Ling Feng's scalp, and his Heavenly Spirit covered it with a hot pain, and was swept to the hair by the wing blade, and a mess of silk floated out and flew away with the wind.

The demon eagle had already rushed over, rose slightly, swooped down again, and pounced on Ling Feng's body on the ground, the eight claws that were as sharp as hooks were getting closer and closer, and in an instant, it was three feet in front of it, like eight claws holding a big watermelon, it was already stable.

Ling Feng touched a broken palm on the ground, threw it at the eight claws of the demon eagle, he rolled one after another, rolled out a few zhang away, and came to a plum blossom, he took the opportunity to pick up the hand rush, and made a final fight, whether the eagle died or lived, the two sides could not truce, just look at this round of rapid fighting.

When the demon eagle saw something thrown at it, the distance was too close, so it had to hug its eight claws, and a smell of flesh rushed to its nose.

The Demon Eagle is a carnivore, and it also has a weak cover door, and when it smells of meat, it looks extremely excited, and it doesn't care about the people underground, it flies slowly in the air, and it eats quite deliciously!

The Demon Eagle Demon surname is strong, and he can't resist the temptation when he encounters the delicious food, thinking that the people on the ground, sooner or later, will have a delicious meal in his mouth, and he is not in a hurry to kill him for a while, and he will slowly play to death, and he has never had a defeat in his claws, and he has even eaten countless umami dead corpses.

Time flies, minutes and seconds are fleeting, and at this time, the magic eagle attacks again, and it is difficult to say whether it can escape at that time.

It's a great opportunity, and there's no time to miss it.

Ling Feng is strong when he is strong, his buttocks spin and stiffen, his body rushes up from the ground, suddenly, takes a full breath, holds a plum blossom, and rises more than five zhang in a vertical, just enough to reach the magic eagle.

When the Demon Eagle saw a meat ball thrown over, he threw away the remaining half of the palm that had been gnawed, and the eight claws flew towards Ling Feng to greet him.

Ling Feng flicked his wrist, and a plum blossom was thrown into the eight eagle talons.

Seeing the flash of red light, the demon eagle knew that the situation was not good, and the distance was too close to avoid it, so it had to hook it with one claw.

A plum blossom, the red mangs are full of stinging eagle eyes.

The Demon Eagle's eyes ached, and the darkness was dark.

A plum blossom can't hurt the body of the demon eagle, but it blinds a single eye.

"Whew!" the eagle flapped its wings and soared into the sky, not knowing where to fly......