Anyone can tell that the giant eagle is strange.

"The Iron-winged Eagle in the Broken Soul Valley!" Chen Jian Yingxue shouted lightly.

All players were surprised.

But the eagle flew too high, at least dozens of feet!

The hidden weapon cannot be shot at all, and is affected by gravity, and the distance is much shorter than direct shooting.

Feng Yifei's eyes were superb and he could see clearly that the Iron Winged Eagle showed a very good level, level 71.

But at this moment, Feng Yifei's light skills are not enough to fly to such a high place.

Swing is different from lifting and lifting. Swinging is lighter and can also take advantage of the inertia of speeding and jumping, so it is easier.

If you want to capture the iron-winged eagle soaring in the sky, you can't do this situation with Feng Yifei's personal strength alone.

You can use the "Sad Arrow Art" to fight, but you will definitely not be able to kill the Iron-winged Eagle, and you will probably only be injured.

The level is too low.

Feng Yifei didn't want to kill the Iron Winged Eagle, he just wanted to capture it alive.

I still thought of a solution, so I counted on the iron-winged eagle not to look around and go back.

Staring at the iron-winged eagle in the sky, Feng Yifei couldn't help but feel happy.

The iron-winged eagle flew towards everyone without restraint.

Feng Yifei made a quick decision and quickly shouted in the team channel, "Fu Sheng, give him all his strength to the sky!"

While shouting, Feng Yifei quickly formed an inner seal.

It can be called Fusheng Disillusion, not Dusheng Yingxue, because although the level of Dusheng Yingxue is higher, its internal strength is slightly worse than Fusheng Huaxue.

Perhaps it is because Illusion and Illusion and Illusion have more time to practice internal strength.

Moreover, Chen Jian Yingxue and Fu Sheng Huanxian are still a little far apart. If they want to join forces to attack, they may miss the opportunity.

The opportunity must not be missed, and the time will never come again!

Although the Fusheng and the Death were unsolved, they still rushed towards the sky with their palms, and their strength was soaring.

Feng Yifei has disappeared without a trace at this time.

Undoubtedly, the power of the palm of the illusion of life and death is absolutely impossible to hit the sky.

Once it is more than meter out, the strength will no longer be solidified, gradually dissipate, and the power will decrease.

But, a blood mist suddenly appeared above him.

When the palm power was intersecting, there was no sound at all. It melted into the sea like a mud cow, and it couldn't even slap the blood mist a little.

The blood mist only condensed in the air for a moment, then suddenly soared into the sky, chasing it quickly, bringing out a hazy, strange image that looked like a blood-colored silk curtain.

I didn't see Feng Yifei's trace, but no one knew that Feng Yifei must have rushed to the sky!

There is indeed a person on the Iron Winged Eagle, an elite bandit in the Soul Broken Valley, at level 70.

He was lying under the neck of the Iron-winged Eagle, holding the black shiny iron feathers shining brightly in the sun with both hands, protruding his head to watch.

A figure quietly appeared, and his thumb pressed towards his head.

He still had nothing to realize.

The dazzling blue light flashed violently.

The domineering sword force was like a thunderous blow, and instantly pierced his head.

The remaining momentum of the Youlan Sword Qi was not exhausted, and it hit the diagonally.

The Iron-winged Eagle was also startled, and a corpse flew out and fell to the ground.

Feng Yifei killed someone, kicked the body out, and did it in one go.

The iron-winged eagle was extremely spiritual. I immediately noticed something was wrong. I flapped my wings and pulled it up in the air, rising to a higher place.

After a while, he suddenly swiftly and fell quickly, tilting left and right, intending to throw the person on his back off.

But Feng Yifei is not so easy to get rid of.

The blood mist was endless and endless mist emerged, and in an instant, it turned into dozens of octopus-like tentacles, wrapped around the torso of the iron-winged eagle.

Feng Yifei made another handprint at this time.

A huge and unparalleled fiery red emblem with the characters "columns" appeared in the sky, and the surrounding Sanskrit slowly rotated.

Le. Wisdom Fist Seal!

The main space is enclosed, and the energy is born inside and live in the wild, covering the sky and the earth and scattering all directions, making the enemy feel like a trapped in glue, leaving the fish and meat.

When exerted in the sky, gravity like a mountain presses down horizontally.

The iron-winged eagle could not flap its wings anymore, and fell straight to the ground like a kite like a broken string.

The people on the ground raided and chased after him. The blood mist that had soared into the air and the tentacles wrapped around the body of the giant eagle, and several bonds were added, just like an alien monster parasitizing on the body of the eagle, tangling tightly.

Such a wonderful scene made everyone amazed.

Feng Yifei is really evil like a monster.

Obviously, the Iron-winged Eagle was captured without any surprise.

But, it was really unexpected!

Feng Yifei was just having the opportunity to catch only "flying mounts". He was full of joy, but he missed a little.

I have acrophobia.

On the back of the eagle, the view was blocked by its giant torso, and it didn't feel much.

This time, he fell straight, and Wuhuan saw the scenery on the ground without any tricks.

The heart seemed to be clenched, and a sense of fear arose. I couldn't help but lean down, closed my eyes in panic, and grabbed anything I could catch.

"Ah~~~~~~~!!!"

The howling sounded throughout the clouds.

Everyone on the ground was stunned and looked at each other inexplicably, not understanding what was going on.

Feng Yifei's nervousness, and the true blood mist released also lost control, spreading and unable to maintain the form of tentacles.

The blood mist just enveloped the giant eagle, but it was no longer bound.

If you fall from high altitude like this, the Iron-winged Eagle will have to lose most of its life even if it is not killed by being knocked to death.

It was also wrong. The iron-winged eagle was out of restraint. The survival instinct made it suddenly flap its wings, slap it hard a few times, spread its wings across, and glided flat.

Feng Yifei's spiritual sense had sensed the movement and calmed down. He opened his eyes and stretched his head to look.

It is only two or three meters away from the ground, which is within an acceptable range!

The blood mist instantly condensed and turned into many tentacles, wrapping them up.

The wind also flew like a swimming fish, and in an instant it slid over the wings of the Iron-winged Eagle and landed below.

He raised his hand high, his five fingers frowned, and he held it with a low grasp.

"Come down!"

Tentacles tied the iron-winged eagle tightly and pulled it down the ground.

The iron-winged eagle still wanted to thrust and struggle, but the tentacles condensed by the blood mist were not only bound, but also eroded and absorbed its power, making it difficult for it to move, and could only make a long and shrill sound.

Feng Yifei floated to the ground, waved his hand and gently lowered the iron-winged eagle.

As soon as the thought moved, a blood mist rose up, and a huge blood-colored palm turned over his head, and compared a scissors hand to everyone who rushed over.

yeah!

The mission is done!

Suddenly, people in the team chased and watched, but the eight dark clouds who were pulling the blood river cart were not instructed and were still heading towards the direction of the Broken Soul Valley.

Ice cream is also focused and hard enough, and I didn't think about it and see the situation outside.

He quickly let out a long roar, causing the Blood River Car to turn around and return.
Chapter completed!