Chapter 92: The Flying Egg (1)
Since the reason doesn't make sense, there is only hard work.
Before the words fell, Yang Hao flashed in front of Li Minghui, and his five fingers became claws to quickly subdue Li Minghui. However, how could Li Minghui, who had been planning for a long time, dodge Yang Hao's attack with a sideways body as he wished, but there was a color hanging on his neck.
And Yang Hao saw that a move failed, so he hurriedly made up for another move, and forced Li Minghui's key point with a move...
After a while, I could only see Li Minghui, who was making a move, and his forehead was already covered with cold sweat. However, Li Minghui is also a fourth-order spirit master, and there is only a first-order difference between him and Yang Hao, and Yang Hao is in a hurry to participate in the academy registration, and he doesn't want to really take Li Minghui's life, so he can't win Li Minghui for a while.
About half an hour later, Li Minghui's physical strength was overdrawn and gradually fell to the downwind, Yang Hao took advantage of the victory to pursue, and a wind blade passed, successfully knocking Li Minghui unconscious.
However, due to the severe overdraft of spiritual power and the fact that he was also injured a lot in the battle, Yang Hao saw that after Li Minghui fell, he also slowly collapsed to the ground, with unwillingness in his eyes.
Feng Caitian, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw that the battle was over, and came to Yang Hao with small steps, and took a closer look at the young man who looked a little soft-hearted.
I saw a young man lying in a pool of blood, with handsome and resolute facial features, and his good-looking eyes staring at the direction leading to Dragon City, with a thick sense of loss and unwillingness.
Feng Caitian sighed, and as soon as his mind moved, an emerald green jade bottle appeared in his hand.
"To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself. The first thing people have to learn is to survive," said Feng Caitian, pouring out a pill and putting it in Yang Hao's hand, "This is a repair pill, I hope it will help you"
"Why?" Yang Hao asked a little puzzled. Look at the quality of this elixir is at least the fifth grade, why should this ordinary-looking but extraordinary-looking person save himself who has never made a living?
"Why? Hehe, I don't know why, maybe it's because you're too kind," Feng Caitian stood up and smiled. In fact, she didn't know why she wanted to save him, maybe she saw her original self in him.
Feng Caitian shook his head and walked towards the carriage...
Feng Caitian was walking, when he suddenly heard a young and anxious voice behind him, as if something was approaching.
Out of inertia, Feng Caitian didn't think about it, and immediately swung his fist away, and the thing behind him sat down and spun and then fell into the grass.
"Woo... Just as Feng Caitian turned around and wanted to see what was attacking him, a jade-white egg about the size of two palms of an adult flew up from the grass, stumbled into his arms, and kept rubbing on his clothes, so pitiful.
"What's that?" Feng Caitian was very displeased and grabbed the egg on his chest that kept eating her tofu, looked at Yang Hao and asked.
"Na-na--nah
"Vermilion Bird Egg" looked at the monster eggs that were constantly selling cute and flattering monster eggs at this time, Yang Hao smiled bitterly. This egg was a coming-of-age gift from his father-in-law, but unfortunately, he could not be the owner of this Suzaku egg.
Although there are many types of demon beasts in the Yaotian Continent, due to the unequal relationship of the contract, the demon beasts would rather die than sign a contract with humans. But human wisdom is often immeasurable, and I don't know when there have been two reliable ways of contract handed down in the Yaotian Continent.