Yuan Ming shook his head and was about to move forward when suddenly the roars of snakes and a burst of birdsong sounded from deep in the flowers. It seemed that the white eagle had just fought with the green snake in the flowers, and the mist in the flowers surged.
Incessantly moving.
However, the place where the eagle snakes were fighting seemed to be deep in the flowers, quite far away from the outside, and the specific situation could not be clearly seen.
"That white eagle seems to be heading straight for the flowers. Could it be that he wants to catch a few green snakes to feed himself?" Yuan Ming narrowed his eyes and performed the Ming Yue Jue. His soul left his body and floated deep into the flowers.
The soul is a yin body. It is quite uncomfortable to escape from the body during the day, but if the distance is not far, it can still be tolerated.
It's rare to encounter a good ferocious beast, and I'm always reluctant to miss the opportunity.
The poison of pollen is harmful to the human body, but it has no effect on the soul. Yuan Ming's soul came to a deeper place among the flowers and stopped without any effect.
This is the limit where the soul can leave the body, and it is impossible to move forward. Fortunately, we can already see the white eagle and the green snake.
He took a closer look and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
The white eagle hovered at low altitude, swooping down from time to time.
On the ground, those green snakes gathered together to form a group of hundreds of snakes, competing with the white eagles.
Among the snakes, there was a big green python, which was several times bigger than other green snakes. Its whole body was covered with armor-like bright green scales, and there was a horn-like emerald green tumor on its head. It looked like the king of snakes.
This snake king is coiled up into a snake cake, with a large pit lying underneath him, in which dozens of green snake eggs are densely stored.
The target of the white eagle seems to be these snake eggs. Every time it swoops down, it goes straight to the pit, while the snake king and other green snakes try their best to stop them.
The snake king's scales were tough, powerful, and extremely fast. It blocked most of the white eagle's attacks. The remaining attacks were taken by other green snakes. It was unclear who would win and who would lose.
When Yuan Ming saw this scene, an idea suddenly occurred to him. His soul quickly left and returned to his body.
As he muttered words, traces of green appeared on his skin, and his breath began to become restrained. Soon, his whole body blended into the nearby grass, making it difficult to notice even if he stood nearby.
As for his magical aura, it was completely hidden, which was exactly the effect of the Wood Hidden Technique.
A yellow rabbit ran over from nearby and ate a kind of weed similar to green vegetables in the grass.
Yuan Ming raised his eyebrows and waved his hand to Huang Rabbit. Huang Rabbit, who was known for his alertness, was not even aware of it.
"The effect of this Mu Yin Technique is not bad." He nodded secretly, held his breath and walked towards the flowers.
When Huang Rabbit heard the sound, he noticed Yuan Ming's presence and hurriedly ran away.
Yuan Ming ignored it and quickly came to the flowers and stopped.
As far as he knew, ordinary pollen poisons enter the human body through breathing, causing poisoning. However, these pink lotus plants do not seem to be ordinary poisons. It needs to be tested whether they can be isolated by breathing.
After a few breaths passed, his body felt no strange, and his heartstrings relaxed, and he quickly breathed in and entered the flowers.
All the poisonous snakes in the flowers seemed to be attracted by the white eagle, and Yuan Ming didn't encounter any of them. He quickly came to the place where the soul was standing before, and looked at the battle ahead.
The white eagle swooped down again, but was still blocked by the snake king and other green snakes.
The white eagle let out a shriek, as if it was irritated. Its broad wings suddenly vibrated violently, as if a typhoon had broken out around it. A large piece of pink lotus was blown down, and many lotus leaves were torn apart with a crackling sound.
Many green snakes were swept away by the strong wind, and the king snake was also blown around and left the pit a little.
The white eagle's claws turned into two black shadows and headed straight for the snake eggs in the pit.
The snake king was furious, biting the white eagle's claws with its big mouth, and then flicked its tail towards the white eagle's body.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and the white eagle's broad body was hit by the snake's tail and flew away. Large pieces of feathers shattered and fell. The area where it was hit was obviously dented, and the damage was serious.
But the white eagle's claws also broke through the snake king's blockage, successfully grabbed two snake eggs, and flew high.
What Yuan Ming was waiting for was this moment, when the right hand kneaded the secret.
More than a dozen lotus stems in the nearby flowers suddenly rose from the ground, lengthened in the wind, and wrapped around the white eagle's body like a rope, halting its flight.
The Green Snake King was originally extremely frightened and furious. When he saw this scene, he immediately neighed and the snake body flew upwards. Taking advantage of the white eagle's unstable body, it wrapped around its body and tied one of its wings tightly.
The white eagle was caught off guard and fell to the ground.
The snake king opened its huge mouth and bit the white eagle's neck. Other nearby green snakes also pounced on it.
The white eagle struggled angrily, but unfortunately its wings were restrained by the snake king. It could not stop so many green snakes with its claws and sharp mouth alone, and its body was quickly overwhelmed by the snakes.
When Yuan Ming saw this scene, his expression changed slightly.
He interfered with the white eagle in order to prevent the white eagle from being injured by the group of snakes so that he could take the opportunity to subdue it. Unexpectedly, the snake king reacted so quickly and trapped the white eagle in an instant.
If this sculpture were allowed to die here, all his wishful thinking would be in vain.
Yuan Ming used the magic technique, this time using the Wood Thorn Technique.
The ground near the pit made a "crash" sound, and five sharp wooden thorns came out and pierced the group of snakes, forcefully piercing the bodies of more than a dozen green snakes, and two wooden thorns even penetrated the body of the snake king.
The snake king did not expect that there would be another attack at this time. He screamed in pain and the snake body that was entangled with the white eagle came loose.
The nearby lotus stems extended again, this time the target was the Snake King and wrapped around its body.
The white eagle escaped from death and immediately used the magical power of wind that he had used before. His wings flapped rapidly, bringing out the afterimages.
A strong wind suddenly erupted, knocking all the surrounding green snakes away, and the snake king was also blown several feet away.
The white eagle took the opportunity to flap its wings and fly up into the air, somewhat unsteadily, and fled towards the depths of the swamp.
The snake king roared at the white eagle a few times and did not pursue it in vain. The figure of the white eagle quickly disappeared into the mist.
In the flowers not far away, Yuan Ming's figure also disappeared.
The white eagle barely flapped its wings and flew to its nest deep in the swamp.
It often pounces on various venomous snakes in the swamp, especially the green-spotted snakes in the pink lotus bushes. It has already developed a certain resistance to snake venom, but this time it fell into a group of snakes and was bitten by an unknown number of green-spotted venomous snakes.
, especially the snake king's venom was even more powerful. The white eagle's body was sore and limp at the moment, and its flying speed was less than half of what it was before.
The white eagle is very powerful, and its intelligence is almost the same as that of ordinary people. There is a trace of anthropomorphic hatred in its eyes. This time it almost died among the group of green-spotted snakes. After it recovers from its injuries, it will take revenge.
But the movement of the lotus stem just now was quite strange. As far as it knew, those green-spotted vipers did not have the ability to control vegetation.
Bai Diao suddenly remembered the monk hiding in the grass before entering the flowers. Could it be this person?
At this moment, a green shadow flashed in the nearby mist, and a blue long sword shot out and went straight to Bai Diao's chest.
The white eagle was startled and hurriedly dodged to the side, barely avoiding the edge of the long sword.
The direction of the long sword that was supposed to pass by suddenly turned around, as if driven by an invisible hand, it stabbed into one of the white eagle's wings with a "pop" sound, and passed through.
The white eagle was already struggling to fly, but its wings were severely damaged and it immediately swooped down.
Yuan Ming grabbed the incense burner with one hand, appeared immediately after the cyan sword, and chased after him.
When Bai Diao saw Yuan Ming, he was startled and then became frightened and angry, realizing that the abnormality just now was caused by this man.
Its uninjured wing suddenly spread out, and a blue light suddenly appeared on its surface.
Whoosh!
More than a dozen feathers shot out, making a piercing scream and hitting Yuan Ming.
These feathers were not shot out randomly, each one had a clear target. Although there were only a dozen or so feathers, they blocked all directions for Yuan Ming to dodge.
Yuan Ming's face darkened, and the power of his soul sensed the direction of those feathers, immediately interrupting the object-repelling technique.
The green light on the incense burner suddenly disappeared, and he and the incense burner fell downwards.
Bai Diao calculated all the possible directions for Yuan Ming to move and dodge, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly fall and all his feathers would be lost.
Yuan Ming used the object-dispelling technique again, and the green light rose from the incense burner again, stabilizing his body.
The white eagle was shocked and angry, and just as he was about to take action again, a green shadow shot out from the other side. It was the herring sword, and it pierced the intact wing with a "pop" sound.
The white eagle's two wings were all injured, and it could no longer stabilize its body. It fell downwards and splashed into a puddle, causing a large splash of water.
A green light flashed in a bush near the puddle, and branches quickly stretched out and wrapped around the white eagle's body, forming a cage of branches in an instant.
The white eagle was frightened and angry, and tried hard to break free.
The power of this sculpture is far greater than the previous green snake and gray fox. The branch cage is shaking endlessly, but the branch cage is much stronger than the previous grass cage. Although it is shaking from side to side, there is no sign of damage.
Yuan Ming floated to the ground from mid-air, came to the white eagle, held the eagle's head with one hand, and used the beast control technique.
Waves of black energy gushed out from the palm of his hand, as if he were seeing hungry wolves with delicacies sinking into the head of the white eagle.
The white eagle's body was shaken violently, it let out a painful cry, and its body twisted and struggled again.
However, in its current state, this struggle is meaningless, and it is impossible to break free from the confinement of the tree cage.
Yuan Ming concentrated on using the beast control technique, and a quarter of an hour passed quickly.
The white eagle has no intention of surrendering, and its will to resist seems to be stronger than before.
Yuan Ming was not surprised. Judging from the previous fights with the snake group, the strength of this eagle has definitely reached the first-level upper-level level, and it is not so easy to subdue.
But he didn't worry too much. His magic power had reached the sixth level of Qi refining. After completing the first level of Ming Yue Jue, the power of the soul was far beyond that of the same level. As long as there were no other external factors to interfere, he could continuously perform the beast control for an hour.
I can barely do it with magic.
Casting spells for such a long period of time has exceeded the ability of a monk in the Qi refining stage. Yuan Ming does not believe that any first-level ferocious beast can withstand it.
The only thing you need to pay attention to is the strength of the spell. Don't accidentally destroy the soul of the white eagle, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted.
This chapter has been completed!