Of course, Luo Qingyin didn't dare to expect Jiu is monkey wine, he would get drunk for three days when he smelled it, and he would have it after taking a sip.

Worried about getting drunk, she took a few sips and put all the rest of the monkey wine into the ring.

The wound on her foot was completely healed, and she got up and stomped her foot without any discomfort.

Taking out the spare cloak and veil from the bamboo tube, he put it on, and with a slight touch, his figure rose from the ground, Luo Qingyin climbed the entrance of the tree hole and looked out.

She was taken aback by what she saw.

As far as the eye could see, all the ground was scorched, the ground was full of smoke, and the thick trees fell to the ground, and the tree she once sat on was gone.

Just looking at the extent and scope of the destruction, Luo Qingyin knew that he couldn't get close.

Could it be that there is a master's fighting method?

Just as he was thinking about it, a loud roar came.

As far as the eye can see, in the distance, a group of iron gibbons and a group of large black birds are fighting together.

The iron gibbon is one of the two thousand two hundred peaks, the height is comparable to that of an adult strong man, the arms are extremely long, the skin is thick and thick, and the metallic luster on the back of the big black bird blooms, as if the flames are rising......

"Fire Eagle?"

They were defeated by both sides, falling down the mountain, tearing and biting each other, and their hair and feathers flying down with blood.

Before their battle was over, a dozen more gibbons rushed out from there and rushed up to fight the fire eagles.

The fire eagles were invincible, and let out a loud roar, and a group of fire eagles flew in the black pressure in the sky, spreading their wings in mid-air, fanning out the wind and fire, and everywhere they went, the air was scorching hot, and the smoking trees rekindled the fire.

I don't know if it was luck or misfortune, she actually met the natural enemies of the 2,200 peaks and fought in a group.

The rumbling sound sounded, Luo Qingyin was shocked, and hurriedly opened the umbrella in his hand, and the blue light on the umbrella surface flowed, blocking the boulder that the iron gibbon flew over.

As soon as she lifted the umbrella, another object flew in, and she didn't have time to block it, so she reached out to catch it.

Round, not like stone.

Egg?

The eggs of the fire eagles?

The egg is the size of a bowl, the whole body is white, the surface is painted with flowing runes, and the shell is extremely hard, and when struck, it makes a sound like a stone.

Luo Qingyin happily turned his head to the ink monkey and said, "Broken monkey, let's eat eggs today." ”

The ink monkey glared at her with disdain: "Ye Cai doesn't eat eggs, Ye wants to eat spirit fruit elixir, Ye wants to eat spirit pill!" ”

It's okay not to say it, as soon as he said it, Luo Qingyin immediately remembered Jiupin Monkey Wine, "What about wine?" ”

"Ye has already put it in your ring, and Ye still can't look down on that little wine."

Luo Qingyin checked it and saw that the wine gourd was inside, and immediately put his mind at ease, thinking about how to leave the battlefield of the Flame Eagle and the Iron Gibbon, and then send a signal flare to Zi Yunchen.

In the midst of her thoughts, a fire eagle rushed in her direction, and the speed and force were so great that it knocked out the only half of the tree trunk, and Luo Qingyin fell back into the hole.

The Fire Condor put its head into the hole, the hole was so deep that it couldn't reach it, and it roared twice at Luo Qing, and then began to peck at the tree hole.

Those sharp claws, quenched with the luster of metal, overflowed with Xuan Qi, and were covered in blood, and the surface of the body seemed to be blazing, looking particularly ferocious.

It used its mouth and claws together, and the debris of the tree hole fell one after another, and in a short time the hole doubled in size.

If you don't want to find a way, sooner or later it will become its mouth.

"Squeak, Fire Condor King, woman, you are miserable." The ink monkey jumped up and down without conscience, and had no intention of helping.

Its two squeaks made the Fire Condor Queen take two steps back.

Luo Qing was amazed.

When the three-rank ink monkey met the seven-rank fire condor king, not only did not tremble with fright, but scared the seven-rank fire condor king back two steps, this ink monkey is going against the sky!

But that's not right.

Beasts are not better than humans, the grade suppression between them is natural, even if the battle spirit beast has the instinct to challenge beyond the level, it can be one or two levels at most, the grade of the ink monkey and the Fire Condor King is too far away, and the battle beast is the Fire Condor King instead of it.

What's more, the spiritual intelligence of the three-rank Xuan Beast was not high to that level.

Could it be that she looked away, it was not a three-rank ink monkey at all, but a nine-rank spirit monkey?

But there is no room for deep thought at this time.

"Broken Monkey, what is it called?"

"Eggs! You took its eggs. ”

Luo Qingyin immediately understood.

An egg can't gamble your life.

Throwing the egg out with all his might, the Fire Condor King let out a roar and flew towards the egg.

Luo Qingyin was waiting for this moment.

Jumping up from the tree hole, Luo Qingyin pulled his legs and ran.

The ink monkey sat on her shoulder, a pair of paws tightly hooked around her cloak.

Who knows, not after running a few steps, something smashed down, and the ink monkey jumped up, so fast that Luo Qingyin could barely see clearly.

After a while, it held something in its claws, sat back on Luo Qingyin's shoulder, and shouted, "Condor Order, squeak." ”

Luo Qingyin heard it in a fog, "What Condor Order?" ”

That token seemed to be made of flame jade, and the surface was like a square flame, as for the use, Luo Qingyin didn't see it at all.

"Squeak, lonely woman." Before the ink monkey spoke, he didn't forget to lose Luo Qing's words, and then explained, "This is a token created by a certain instrument saint, which contains a wisp of life soul of nine hundred and ninety-nine pairs of flame eagles, and as long as the token is waved in a fight in the future, nine hundred and ninety-nine pairs of flame eagles will rush to help." ”

In front of him, just a few dozen flame eagles were fighting, and half of the 2,200 peaks had been destroyed, and 9,990 fire eagles were fighting at the same time, what a terrifying momentum it would be.

Luo Qing was puzzled, "Why did the Flame Eagle and the Iron Gibbon fight, and the Fire Eagle didn't need to use it?" ”

"You can't use it, you have to recognize the Lord before using it, squeak."

After taking the egg of the Fire Condor King, only the Fire Condor King will chase her, but the Condor Order is the root cause of the great war between the Iron Gibbon and the Fire Eagle.

As soon as they were taken away by the ink monkey, the gibbon and the fire eagle chased after them.

The two strongest groups of the two thousand two hundred peaks rushed over in the dark, Luo Qingyin was surprised in his heart, but he couldn't see the slightest fear on his face, and he used light skills to run wildly.

The wind whistled and blew off her hood, her hair rising back.

If she is caught up by the fire eagle, she will have only one fate - human barbecue.

The flame eagle let out a roar that shook her eardrums.

Fortunately, the gibbons also chased after them, attacking the fire eagles from time to time.

It was precisely because they fought from time to time that Luo Qingyin was given a chance to breathe.

Looking back at the cold and shining eagle claws, it seems to contain infinite power.

The ink monkey squeaked twice, and suddenly shoved the Condor Order into her arms, "Here's you, give the master a nine-grade spirit fruit, squeak." ”

Ahhh

It is clearly a diversion of hatred.

Luo Qingyin just wanted to strangle it to death.

Luo Qingyin had wind under his feet, and he didn't care where or where, he ran wildly.

The ink monkey stretched out his paw and pointed the way: "Go left, go left...... To the right, forward. Drill holes! ”