Yunze Prefecture, as its name suggests, has a spring for every ten steps and a river for every hundred steps. There are large swamps all over the place, and the water is misty. The most famous water swamp in this state is called Xuanting, which ranks among the top three in Daqian. The great lake is famous and famous.
This large state is criss-crossed with rivers running across the land, and lakes can be seen everywhere, making the state lush green and full of vitality.
The mountains are vast and towering, with towering ancient trees and waterfalls falling from the mountains. As far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse of white. These waterfalls have created a vast and fertile plain on the earth. In addition to numerous aquatic species, they can also bring life to all living things. They multiplied here, and among them the human race was the most numerous.
Rumble——
Dazzling and dense thunder criss-crossed in the sky of Yunze Prefecture, dividing the gloomy and thick thunderclouds into thousands of pieces. Howling winds swept through the showers, and the cries of ominous birds sounded in the sky above this land of dragons and snakes.
cracking!
This is the sound that makes the low-strength dragon and snake lurk in the water, unable to help but tremble. The ferocious bird that feeds on the dragon and snake is demonstrating its power and existence.
Golden wings with a wingspan of more than 50 feet flew through the air, and the powerful monster body was boosted by extreme speed, causing a violent wave that was not even touched by the rain, and was shattered into mist.
"Hahaha, the Water Palace Dragon Palace here can't even send out a decent dragon? It was actually a pseudo-dragon that came to me first!"
The golden light that crisscrossed the clouds and rain emitted arrogant sarcasm, and the voice full of unruly and domineering echoed between the heaven and the earth. Not less than the dragons and snakes dormant in the mountains and rivers heard the words, they could not help but tremble at first, and then became angry and furious.
But even though this ferocious bird is so arrogant, no decent dragon or snake can stand up and kill this golden-winged roc that comes from nowhere.
Because Dragon Lord Yunting was about to overcome the catastrophe, all the dragon clan with some strength within a radius of thousands of miles rushed to Shuifu Dragon Palace to protect him.
In order to avoid causing huge karma when the dragon king of Xuanting walked into the water, even if the time came, he still could not hold on. It was said that he would hold on for three days. In order to relieve the pressure on the dragon king, many dragons were Help it withstand lightning.
In addition, the location where this seemingly arrogant and vicious bird chose to wreak havoc is three hundred miles away from the Dragon Palace of the Water Palace. Therefore, this vicious bird can devour big snakes wantonly in this watery land, without the strength of the powerful old dragon. Come out and stop it.
“It’s so generous and laughable!”
Dang~
Accompanied by a deafening sound of metal clashing, golden sparks fell from the sky like a spring. The violent power turned into a ring and surged in all directions. Even the continuous black clouds were washed away to create a hole hundreds of feet in diameter.
The sun shines down from the highest sky and falls on a majestic mountain that has been washed away by heavy rains for a long time. In the center of the light beam is a mighty warrior holding a square-shaped halberd, wearing red armor and with dragon horns on his forehead. .
"No fighting, it's boring!"
That golden light shuttled between the clouds and rain, as fast as light, and lived up to the name of the fastest in the world. It fell on the top of another high mountain and turned into a heroic young man with his hands behind his back, and the warrior with obvious dragon characteristics. Facing each other from a distance.
"No fun? I can't beat him, right?"
Feng Bingwen stared at the roc opposite him with disheveled blond hair and sharp eyes. This ferocious divine bird, even if its blood was impure, could be transformed into a human form with extraordinary prowess, which could not be compared with ordinary people.
"Don't hide that hand behind your back, I saw it."
"snort!"
Feng Bingwen exposed it without mercy, causing the young man transformed by the golden roc bird to look gloomy instantly. He put down the palm behind his back, and could see traces of golden blood blooming with light.
Flow, will drip.
"It's just relying on the strength of weapons."
"I have such a sharp magic weapon, do you have it?"
Hearing these sour words, Feng Bingwen laughed loudly and took advantage of the situation to pass up the halberd with a few strands of golden blood in his hand, as if to show off.
"I have cultivated the body of a heavenly peng that will be immortal for all eternity!"
This golden-winged roc has a cold expression. No ordinary magical weapon can withstand the destruction of his strength. In addition, due to his special background, he has not yet found a suitable weapon.
"Stop your bleeding first before you talk nonsense!"
Feng Bingwen sneered and continued to mock.
"How can you be so proud of just hurting my fur?"
The young man's blond hair was as bright as the sun, but his face was clouded. He stretched out his palm and wiped it hard on the bleeding arm. The dripping golden blood disappeared, and the whole arm recovered as before, without any signs of injury.
"If I hadn't taken the initiative to get closer, you wouldn't even be able to touch my hair."
"But, you didn't touch me when you got close, but you were slashed a few times by my magic weapon!"
The dragon general looked indifferent and was not moved at all by the roc's words.
In fact, there was really nothing he could do against the bird - if the bird wanted to escape, it would be impossible to catch it.
Now he is just trying to attract hatred and lead the bird to a specific location. As long as it falls into a cage, no matter how fast it flies, it is useless and can only be slaughtered.
"If it weren't for the protection of the divine weapons, I would have torn you apart long ago. Even a mere fake dragon would dare to run rampant."
"You're just a bastard, why are you so arrogant?"
Feng Bingwen seemed to be angered by these words. He held the halberd in his hand and raised it to the sky. This divine weapon, which was originally forged by the Dragon Clan, immediately connected with the celestial phenomena.
Crackling!
The thunder surging in the clouds instantly became tens or hundreds of times denser, and without giving any time to react, the violent thunder fell with the torrential rain.
Suddenly, the place where Feng Bingwen stood was surrounded by thousands of feet, with thunder snakes dancing wildly and electric arcs flying. The place turned into a purgatory made of thunder. If an ordinary monster fell into it, it would turn into coke in an instant.
"Thunderbolt wants to hurt me at this point. You'd better practice your thunder skills. Walking outside in the name of the Dragon Clan would be too embarrassing for the Dragon Clan. Could it be that you are the son-in-law recruited by the Dragon Palace here? It's really
waste!"
However, under this violent thunder waterfall, I saw a roc stretching its wings, as if taking a bath, to welcome the thunder pouring down. Its body was like wings made of gold. Under the bombardment of this thunder, it became even more powerful.
Appear bright.
"He really is the demon king!"
Feng Bingwen's eyes were solemn. He hadn't even started practicing yet, and his thunder skills were naturally weak. He just relied on the big halberd in his hand and the power contained in the dragon beads to directly and crudely trigger thunder. He used the big to bully the small and the strong.
It is weak and can crush ordinary monsters without any problem, but it is of no use against such vicious creatures with extraordinary heel and legs.
"Bring it here. If this first-class magic weapon falls into your hands, it will be like a white jade covered with dust. It's such a waste."
The violent demon power blasted away the thunderstorm in the sky, and the big demon spread its wings and pounced on Feng Bingwen, but its target was directly aimed at the big halberd waved by Feng Bingwen.
"wishful thinking!"
Feng Bingwen sneered, his mind relaxed for once, and the big halberd shrouded in red divine light in his hand began to tremble.
It's not fear, it's not being shocked, but excitement. Excitement to be able to drink the blood of the Golden Roc once again. The demons that Feng Bingwen used to kill with it really couldn't arouse its interest, even if it hadn't already recognized its master.
, it wants to fly away directly.
Zheng~
The divine soldiers trembled, and the evil energy from the ancient battlefield surged and filled the air. With that terrifying power, even the roc who had risen to this stage from a bloody battle in a mountain of corpses couldn't help but freeze for a moment.
"Magic weapon channeling!"
Wrapped in that evil aura, even the unparalleled escape technique in the world could not help but be affected. The big roc bird dodged to the side, and its pair of eyes flashing with a menacing light were surprised and happy, but at the same time, it was also a little afraid.
.
"cut!"
At this time, Feng Bingwen allowed the magical weapon that had begun to revive to develop freely. He was only responsible for providing an endless stream of dragon power. After all, he had no experience in fighting with such a magical bird. Professional matters should be left to him.
Professional magicians will do it.
"Are you a weapon slave?"
At the same moment, the golden-winged roc let out a scream that was so sharp that it was deformed. The momentum of the guy in front of him completely changed, and his attack method also changed. He had no doubt that if he dared to get close again at this time, he would not leave anything behind.
, don’t even think about getting away.
"Damn it!"
The golden light formed by the golden-winged roc was moving in the air, and almost the next moment it flashed, the place where he stayed would be penetrated by a force that was so sharp that it pointed directly at the soul.
"That magic weapon killed our ancestors!"
When another sharp energy passed through its body and cut off more than a dozen clanking feathers, the golden roc came to this conclusion with great certainty.
He flew through the air with the Tianpeng Escape Technique, and his trajectory was almost completely predicted. Some attacks seemed to be waiting for him there. If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have probably hit him directly even if his body was damaged.
.
Even members of the same clan who have also practiced the Tianpeng Escape Technique should not have such outrageous predictions, let alone the fact that they are facing a pseudo-dragon wearing a layer of dragon skin.
Now there is only one explanation. That magic weapon was once held by a powerful person and fought with the extremely powerful golden-winged roc. In fact, more than one roc died on its blade.
It left a deep imprint.
"We can't get entangled with this weapon slave. I'm afraid this is the one sent by the Dragon Palace of the Water Mansion to kill me. Now is not the time for the Dragon Lord to escape into the water. We can't reveal his methods. It's better to leave first."
The fight only lasted for half a quarter of an hour, and even though the distance had been increased by more than ten miles, the golden-winged roc still couldn't avoid the pursuit of the laughing dragon general behind him, and the sharp energy from the halberd in his hand.
, as if it had eyes, slashing at him.
cracking!
The violent demonic energy rolled in the sky, and the golden light that was still trying to dodge now fled in a direction away from the red-armored dragon general behind him.
"If you are a cowardless person, if you dare, stand down and fight me for 300 rounds!"
"Shameless weapon slave, I just rely on the magic weapon to show off my evil. I have remembered your soul aura. When you lose the magic weapon, I will go to find you and eat you alive to see if you can still be as good as you are now."