Chapter 114: The Battle of the Ospreys

Chapter 114: The Battle of the Ospreys

Fu magic world, created by this demon race, at the time of the war of the demon gods, was stolen by the gods, but under the pure yang mana of the gods, the power has increased dramatically, and it is not comparable to the demon mages, but this spell has the power of backlash, and it is listed as a forbidden technique among the many spells of the god race, if there is no thousand-year-old cultivator, it cannot be studied. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Fu magic world in the fiefdom of the gods, once applied, will summon the demon ghosts hidden everywhere, once the magic world is broken, the monster will think that the gods are powerless to subdue the demons, take the opportunity to go out of the mountain, counterattack the god clan elders where the Qitian Pavilion is located, fly to the birds and beasts that are not sunny days, is the iron winged eagle, feathers like steel knives, manic temperament, is the natural enemy of aquatic things, according to legend, the Peng of the West Mountain and the Kun of the East China Sea, the two gods in Nuwa after refining the stone to make up the sky, met the meeting of the alliance, since then admired, after the precepts of the two clans, it is difficult to become a dependent, after the Xianpeng left the West Mountain, went to the East China Sea to go away with the god of the love Lang Kun, but the god of the love Lang Kun has been married to the fairy of the Moon Palace of the Water Tribe, and the fairy Peng said goodbye with pain, because of love and hatred, hit the wings of a thousand miles, causing a tsunami in the sky, up to a hundred years, so that the earth moved the mountains, fell apart, drifted in the ocean, countless lives parted from hatred was born from this, the East China Sea tribe was almost wiped out, the god Kun was ashamed to hide deep at the bottom of the sea, without a trace, Xianpeng was afraid of sin, and died by throwing himself into the fire and refining the mountain. After the demons regained the light of day from the dark realm, they got the mountain of Xianpeng self-immolation, summoned their souls, sealed them in the body of the iron-winged eagle, refined the seven feelings, and left only one hatred, but the hatred became crazy for a long time, and regarded the aquatic fish and beast as a mortal enemy.

This time, he was summoned by the Demon Realm. Pouring out of the nest, straight to the unsunny day. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of silver-shirted fish. It becomes a meal for the belly of the mad eagle. Wei Chuan rode the wind and waves, stepping on the stone. Gradually approaching, only to feel that the wind is getting stronger and stronger, with the eagle flock flying up and down, bursts of beating, Wei Chuan is angry and sinks into the dantian, a thousand catties fall on a stone, Fang fixed his body, looking up at the eagles flying and dancing on the top, all of them spread their wings. The body is three feet long, with dark wing feathers, like a braided knife, under the electric light, the cold light flickers, and when it walks in the air, it makes a "sizzling" sound, which is chilling. Wei Chuan glanced around and saw the eagle hovering high in the sky. Looking down on the battle situation, it seemed that he was looking for something, and suddenly the eagle's head grinded, and his eyes were shining. The neck stretched, the iron wings fluttered, and the wings swooped. Like a shuttle, the slash shot this way. Wei Chuan was shocked and wanted to leave. However, the eagle had already flown by like a cloud, piercing behind him.

Wei Chuan couldn't help but hurriedly turned around to look, the silver light flashed in front of him, a huge silver-shirted fish, jumped out of the water, was spreading six or seven zhang wide meat wings, with a big mouth with dense teeth, and pounced on him, the lake water with the sound of hula water, splashing like waves, under the strong wind, fell down, a huge mouth of the silver-shirted fish, the abdomen immediately bulged, a strong air current, splashing water everywhere, meteors generally inhaled into the mouth of the fish, Wei Chuan, who was carrying the strong wind, suddenly felt that his concentration was completely gone, and he was at a loss for a while, and his body involuntarily flew over, and he was sucked into the stomach by the silver-shirted fish in the blink of an eye, but Wei Chuan, who had to fight hard when he was dying, reunite the scattered true qi, want to send it out in both palms, and shoot it out, but when it is lucky, I only feel that the true qi in my body flies past the belly of the fish with strong suction, and in the dantian, it is empty for a while, and I am suddenly shocked: "My life is over." ”

How do you know that a terrible scream is like the roar of ten thousand beasts, deafening and broken. Wei Chuan's ears were buzzing, his body was about to enter the mouth of the fish, who knew that suddenly it was like hitting the wind wall, suddenly bounced back, and then a strong air current, lifted him up in the air, threw him up obliquely, frightened, opened his eyes and looked, he was more than ten zhang high, only to see a black and a silver against the lake, flying and rolling away. The head eagle's claws are like a huge iron hook, penetrating the body of the silver-shirted fish, biting it to death, and with a sharp blade-like eagle's beak, pecking at the fish's eyes like a pearl, but the silver-shirted fish's eyes are closed, the eyelids are covered, like a silver shield, blocking the eagle's beak, and immediately sparks are splashing, the silver-shirted fish will actually eat pain, open its mouth and roar, a single wing, hit the water into a wave, and the body rolls and falls into the water, but the iron eagle hissed, flapped its wings and brought violently, and the body of the two beasts followed together, paddling and moving on the surface of the lake, tumbling, and in the blink of an eye it was dozens of zhang away, at the same time, the slightly smaller silver-shirt rain in the water, like snow sticky, with the two beasts rolling, pounced on the iron-winged eagle, and turned into flesh wings like a cone, stabbing the down feathers under the belly of the iron wings, there are more than 100 fish, stuck to the back of the wild eagle, as well as two wings, although most of them were thrown off by the wings of the wild eagle, there are still dozens of dead bites, and spit out the silver paste from the mouth, the silver paste fell on the iron feathers of the wild eagle, immediately steamed a cloud of white smoke, the silver paste sprinkled into the lake, the waves suddenly caught fire, the blue flame, in the huge waves, was not extinguished, but the momentum gradually spread and grew, the wild eagle was eroded by the silver pulp, opened its mouth and screamed, the claws trembled slightly, that is, it was locked again, and the angry hiss, its sound was like ten thousand swords out of the sheath, terrifying, Wei Chuan, who stood far away, shuddered, only to see the eyes of the wild eagle like fire, and the iron wings suddenly stabbed out, the group of fish immediately sprinkled with blood and ink waves, disemboweled, and the goddess scattered flowers, with the rolling, flying in all directions. However, one wave of fish went, and another wave of fish invaded the body, spitting out silver pulp, and the two beasts slipped white smoke and attacked into the distance, and the lake flamed with deep blue flames, forming a fire path, rolling away with the water waves.

The eagles that were spinning and flying to catch fish and eat, smelled the call of the head eagle, immediately withdrew from the two formations, came to the rescue, like thousands of iron horses, charged down, gradually swept the lake, and was coming to Wei Chuan. Wei Chuan knew that he was injured by Tie Yi, which was not trivial, and when he saw that he couldn't take off, he immediately lay down on the stone. A strong wind passed like a knife, and the placket on his back was immediately scraped into pieces, only to feel the backbone, and the chill hit the heavenly spirit. This swept by, just in a blink of an eye, Wei Chuan got up to look, frightened, the fish roared eagle roared, into the ear like a knife drilled into the heart, only to see the group of fish in front of the water fluttering out of the wings, standing into a silver wall, blue flames, instantly ignited, the eagles are about to be startled, unexpectedly set up a fish wall on the ground, the blue flame is like a cloak, the wind is whistling and burning, the leading eagle spreads its wings, a long hiss, people stand up, fixed in front of the fish wall, the empty door in front of the abdomen opens, the eaglet behind is also extremely sensitive, successively spread its wings along the row, and then vibrate the iron wings together, the sound of flapping wings is mixed with " The soldiers clanged and "ding", as if the two armies were fighting in the wind, and then raised their heads upwards and soared into the sky. However, the eagle that led the way spat out silver paste with the flock of fish. All over his body, he was enveloped in a cloud of white smoke. Like a floor collapsing, it fell into the lake, in the blue sea of fire, rolled and struggled for a while, screamed, and was pulled into the bottom by a group of fish.

Just as he was looking at it, he suddenly broke through the water in front of him, and a huge silver-shirted fish jumped out, twisting and spreading his wings in the air. Rushing over, Wei Chuan immediately stood up and shouted: "Brute, Wei is still hesitating who to save, since you want to take my life three times and twice, how can I ask you." When the sound fell, it had flown to the top of the silver-shirted fish's head, and slapped down with one palm, and the fish weighed a lot. There is no soft neck, twist the waist to avoid, it is too late, and I have eaten a heavy palm. Suddenly, as if he had been shocked, he violently attacked his whole body, and opened his mouth and roared. Silver paste squirts out.

"Qian donkey skills are poor, I expected this trick early. As he spoke, he fell and kicked hard. Take advantage of the situation and fly to the place where the head eagle and the head fish are fighting.

Originally, the head eagle had already seized the head fish and pecked at it. So that it can not distinguish their own vital point, can not fight back, just slow down this flutter, you can hold the head fish into the air, and then fly to the shore, fall to the rocky shore, once the fish has no water, the chicken and duck become sanctified, the amount of it is also helpless, at that time has been the upper hand, who knows that the fish in the lake to fight, spewing out of the water into flames, rotten gold and jade silver paste, suddenly the situation reversed, urgently summoned the eagles to help, who knows the silver-shirted fish, layer by layer, blocking the eagle reinforcements, for a time the danger is full of dangers, suddenly a sad sound, very sad, the eagle is a proud thing, must not scream for help, Wei Chuan heard it, his mind moved, the true qi urged, the afterburner three winds, went down the wind, in the blink of an eye, has caught up with a flying eagle on the slope, immediately had an idea, pounced on the situation, and grabbed the eagle's neck.

The eaglet was frightened, hissed again and again, flapped its wings, and kicked its claws wildly.

Wei Chuan knew that although the eaglet's armor feathers were strong, they were not steel, like carved by black jade, with cold hands, but the down feathers under the neck and abdomen were warm and comfortable. ”

The eaglet didn't know if he understood, after hearing the words, the scream gradually subsided, and suddenly a scream, the left and right wings flipped over, and the body immediately spun up, Wei Chuan's body was light, and he almost rolled off the eagle's back, and for a while, with the eaglet, the sky swirled, and flew away from the place where the eagle and the fish leader fought.

"Brother Kitty, don't rummble, look, your boss is in a very dangerous situation, I'm going to save it, you take me for a ride. Wei Chuan shouted in a panic. Who knew that when the little eagle heard this, he turned his head to look at the head eagle's eyes, like the eyes of Tibetan ink beads, immediately fiery red, his body immediately flattened, and he glanced at Wei Chuan, his mouth was like a full scissor, and he made a loud cry, and immediately turned around and swooped down.

"It turns out that Brother Kitty can understand what Wei said, hahaha, Brother Kitty Hawk, fly up to it, tell your leader, and say that I am a friend!" Wei Chuan pointed to the two beasts that were tumbling like rolling stones and shouted to Kitty Hawk. The little eagle opened its beak slightly, and turned its head to look at Wei Chuan. Wei Chuan smiled knowingly: "You're afraid that I'll be hurt!"

The little eagle croaked, twisted its head to the other side, and slowly hung down, hovering in the sky as the head eagle rolled down, looking back at Wei Chuan from time to time, as Wei Chuan said.

Wei Chuan patted the eagle's neck and said with a smile: "Brother eaglet, don't be afraid, Wei Chuan has his own way, I want to borrow your iron feather for use!"

The eaglet seemed to be afraid of pain when she heard this, and immediately flapped her wings and flew high, fluttering her head from side to side.

Wei Chuan couldn't help laughing, and laughed: "Okay, good, don't borrow it." ”

When the eaglet heard this, it seemed that he had an idea, and immediately turned around, flew to the eagles, and approached a big eagle, and the eaglet saw the eaglet flying, and there was a person on his back, and immediately screamed sharply, and his eyes were like fire, and the eaglet immediately returned a sound, and the fire in the eaglet's eyes gradually faded, and he whispered, and the eaglet smelled it, "Whoa" Calling up, it seemed very happy, and then kept calling for a while, two big eagles fluttered their wings up, and the eaglet and Wei Chuan looked at each other for a while, and then saw a big eagle turn around and peck at the iron wings of another big eagle that had already hovered, an iron feather about seven feet long and two palms wide, plucked it out raw, and then shook its head upside down, the iron feather flew upside down, and shivered in the wind, the eaglet's body sank, and Wei Chuan pulled his hand steadily.

Wei Chuan held the iron feather, and his hand was heavy, about thirty-four pounds in weight, the two sides were like blades, the cold light was shining, it must be very sharp, the grip was gentle, and the slightest trace of blood remained. The beast can still pull out its wings to save its companion, when it is affectionate and righteous, this can't help but make Wei Chuan respectful, so the spirit of the town, holding the feather sword, saluted the eagles, patted the eaglets, pointed to the eagles and said: "Let's go over!"

The eaglet croaked and swooped down as he was ordered. When it was approaching, the eaglet screamed, and at the same time turned his head to look at Wei Chuan, Wei Chuan didn't know what he meant, and saw that the head eagle was directly below, and he was about to jump down, the eaglet suddenly spread its wings and rose into the air, turned around, and then dived down again, screamed in the air, stretched his head down, and then looked at Wei Chuan, several times in a row, Wei Chuan suddenly realized, and smiled: "Thank you Brother Eagle for reminding!"

Eagles and birds pounce on food, often pounce on it, and then throw it in the air on the hard ground on the shore, fall the prey to death, and then peck. The eaglet flew very fast, and if Wei Chuan jumped in advance, he would not be able to land accurately where the head eagle was, so he rose into the air again and pointed Wei Chuan in the air. Wei Chuan got the guidance of the little eagle, with a chirp, jumped down, slightly lightened the body, and landed on the back of the eagle, immediately grabbed the neck, immediately fell left and right, flew up and down, and couldn't help himself. In the panic, I felt that the neck of the eagle was shaking, and it must be panicked, and at the same time, there were bursts of sharp chirps from the sky, which was made by the little eaglet, although it was clear in the roar of the flying waves. The head eagle also roared, and was no longer in turmoil.

When Wei Chuan was feeling comforted, there was a burst of heat behind him, and when he looked back, a stream of silver paste flew down, and it was too late to avoid it, and he poured it down, and the smell was unbearable, his skin was like a fire, and his eyes were even hotter, and he wanted to stab his skull, and he couldn't help but scream in pain. (To be continued.) )