Chapter 291: Falling
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Fang Qianyuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw King Songshan turn around and flee.
As a loose cultivator, King Matsuyama is undoubtedly qualified, and he has enough determination and wit to choose this suitable time to escape.
Now the prime minister, the national teacher, and the general of the Songshan Kingdom, the three masters are frozen in place, but they are injured but not dead, if Fang Qianyuan abandons them and pursues the King of Songshan, it is possible to win a chance to breathe.
As the Wind Catcher of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, it is enough to exterminate this force, and it is certainly not beautiful to lose one bandit leader, but there are three other bandits, which is enough to make a difference.
Ordinary people weigh the pros and cons, and can quickly come to the conclusion that it is better to stay.
"But I don't want to let any of them go!"
Fang Qianyuan whispered softly, and as soon as he raised his arm, he saw a green mang like a sharp arrow flying out.
It was the top-grade Golden Pupil Thunder Eagle, and he let it go.
Since getting this spiritual object from Shi Niang, Fang Qianyuan has also tested several times and initially mastered its characteristics.
Although it was the first time that it was used in a real battle, Fang Qianyuan had already been able to give orders very skillfully, so that the high-grade Golden Pupil Thunder Eagle had no doubts, and as soon as he appeared, he attacked and killed the Dapeng who flew away with the King of Songshan.
Thunder Eagle was originally a spirit creature known for its speed and the power to control thunder, and it didn't take long for him to catch up with the other party on the outskirts of the city.
The Golden-Pupiled Thunder Eagle flapped its wings and flew high, passing the King of Matsuyama and his mount, and suddenly turned around high in front of him, and swooped down fiercely.
"Wow!"
The golden-eyed thunder eagle let out a sharp roar.
Its claws are like iron, and its beak is as sharp as a spear!
This is a real aerial bird of prey, killing and eating meat, a pair of golden eyes are extraordinary, and it is specially born for high-speed flight and hunting.
It was extremely fast, and it unleashed the unique dive-hunting trick of a bird of prey, and its claws grabbed at King Matsuyama.
King Matsuyama hurriedly lowered his body to avoid the attack, but he couldn't dodge it all, and the clothes on his back snorted, and cracked in response.
King Songshan showed a look of horror, although the clothes on his body, although it was not a magic weapon, it was not woven by ordinary brocade thread, but a variety of mutated spirit silk, mixed with special metal wires, very tough, and it could be regarded as a treasure armor with good defense.
But under the attack of the Golden Pupil Thunder Eagle, it was still torn apart at once.
This is not that the strength of the Golden Pupil Thunder Eagle itself is enough to do this, but that it flies at high speed, and uses the technique of accelerating and increasing power with the help of high-altitude momentum.
Under the head-on dive, it doesn't even need to exert its own strength, just a flick of its claws can instantly disembowel its prey.
Failing to succeed in one blow, the Golden Pupil Thunder Eagle immediately accelerated high again and instantly broke away from its original position.
At this time, King Matsuyama's counterattack arrived.
He condensed a beam of red light condensed by the fire spirit root, like a poisonous snake, flying out.
If it was on the ground, this blow could be called vicious and tricky, difficult to dodge, with his cultivation, he would not let this top-grade golden-pupiled thunder eagle easily dodge at all, but he was in front, and he hurriedly turned around and fired back, and he couldn't even touch a single feather of the thunder eagle, so he could only watch it sweep backwards, and then quickly pull up and chase after it again.
"Quick...... Hurry!"
Cold sweat broke out on King Matsuyama's forehead, and even if the mountain wind kept blowing, he couldn't calm the anxiety in his heart.
"You've miscalculated, flying mounts are both convenient and constrained!"
"The one who can really participate in air combat is the spirit creature itself, a human-level cultivator, who is not qualified to volley void!"
Fang Qianyuan stood in place, using the technique of borrowing magic to manipulate the Golden Pupil Thunder Eagle to adjust his posture, preparing to launch a new attack.
At this time, Xiao Bai and the wolves were also attacking the three ten-turn masters who had just broken the ice shell and forcibly struggled out.
Their bodies were stiff, their whole bodies were cold, coupled with their frightened hearts, they were very strong, and they had already left less than six points.
The other spirit masters were even more timid, except for a few vague shouts and swaggers, and from time to time they shot a cold arrow from a distance, there was no longer any threat.
Fang Qianyuan monitored their movements while aiming at the King of Songshan.
"Borrowing the magic of magic, lightning strike!"
Shout!
The spirit element on the golden pupil thunder eagle skyrocketed, and it suddenly accelerated, and it actually broke through the sound barrier and turned into a blue and white thunderbolt to attack the other party!
King Songshan hurriedly flicked the whip again, and slammed it towards Lei Ying's body, but he only wiped off a few feathers made of Lingyuan, and was rushed by Lei Ying at high speed.
"Wow!"
This time, the Golden Pupil Thunder Eagle attacked not King Songshan himself, but the Dapeng under his seat!
Dapeng was originally a creature weaker than the Golden Pupil Thunder Eagle, and he carried people, and he disemboweled, and the terrifying wound extended to the root of the left wing.
Lingyuan was like a flood that burst the embankment, constantly gushing out, and even formed a dense green smoke like a cloud in the air.
"Ah......h
King Matsuyama let out a desperate scream, his face turned pale, and he hugged Dapeng tightly, but he couldn't stop Dapeng from falling violently and towards the earth below!
Rumble!
A moment later, there was an additional pit several feet square in the ground.
The golden-eyed thunder eagle swept over the dirt pit, its pale golden pupils turned downward, and although it was in high-speed flight, it still saw the situation below.
Like a balloon under high pressure, the roc suddenly burst, and the spirit body collapsed, and the king of Songshan was also lying there motionless on all fours, posing in a big character.
He was thrown to his death.
"It's okay to fly so high, stupid or not?"
The golden pupils fluttered their wings and flew high, returning in the direction of the royal city.
On the way, Lin Ziguan, Wu Longjie, and Wang Zhong had already mounted their own mounts and rushed towards the place where he fell.
......
"Childe spares his life, I will wait for the surrender!"
Half a moment later, in the royal city, the prime minister of Songshan State, and the two national teachers knelt on the ice with more than 30 imperial spirit masters, next to them were the generals who had been frozen into ice sculptures and had been cut off from life.
He still maintained a round-eyed demeanor, as if he was glaring at these slugging creatures.
But the prime minister and the national teacher were not afraid of gods and ghosts, and completely ignored this stubborn person.
They trembled, without the arrogance and self-restraint of a ten-turn master, and when they saw Fang Qianyuan coming, they tried their best to squeeze out a flattering smile.
"I have something to ask you, and if you can answer honestly, then you will live. ”
"Although Childe asks, I know everything, and I have no end to it!"
Seeing that Fang Qianyuan did not continue to attack, but said these words, the Songshan bandits hurriedly rushed to say as if they had been amnestied.
"What does Childe want to ask?"
"We know the king...... Ah, no, the bandit king, we know where the treasure of the bandit king's rampage is!"
"He has a beautiful concubine, eighteen years old this year, delicate and moving!"
"He has tens of thousands of spirit jade money tickets in the Wanhai Chamber of Commerce, all of which are people's fat and people's ointment!"
Fang Qianyuan rubbed the corners of his forehead and scolded, "Shut up for me!"