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Chapter 5153 The person being borrowed (54)

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She held the shining giant sword in her hand. When she looked carefully, she saw that the rust on the giant sword had almost fallen off, revealing the glory of the giant sword itself.

The eagle didn't have time to take stock of its situation, and only felt severe pain coming from the position of its paws.

After the pain subsided, it lowered its head to check and found that all of its talons had been cut off and it fell on the edge of the stream.

The place where it was severed was still bleeding.

It looked at the vicious man with hatred, then flapped its wings and flew away.

Without its claws, it is like losing a weapon. Even if it is angry and angry inside, it has no ability to fight and can only leave.

Qian Yan made no move and let the eagle fly away. She stirred the stream with her giant sword and washed away all the blood on it. It seemed like it was just an episode.

[The eagle has blind eyes and cannot recognize the mountain. It is not good to catch anyone, but it actually came to catch the anchor. 】

[The anchor’s sword strike just now blinded me, and I didn’t even see clearly how the sword was drawn.]

[Speaking of which, this giant sword used to be stained with rust, but now it is almost rust-free. What does this mean? 】

[Of course it means that the anchor is stronger! 】

[There is indeed nothing wrong with it. This must be an artifact. Now that I can show my true face, the anchor is even stronger.]

Qian Yan rarely replied: "You are right."

She is indeed stronger.

In fact, when she realized that she could not use magic and mobilized her spiritual power, she was able to break through this restriction.

If I didn’t do this, I would naturally still want to find out the secret here.

Just when she cut off the eagle's claws, when she looked towards the stream, she actually saw a bit of smile and joy on her face.

Such an expression is by no means exclusive to her.

"What are you thinking? Is there something wrong?" Jiang Xinghuai asked.

Qian Yan: "Did you just see me smiling?"

Jiang Xinghuai: "No."

Qian Yan: "I really didn't laugh."

It's another person.

Could it be that this person is the key to decrypting this space, no, this world?

There was no hint at all, but after the sword she just struck, she clearly felt that she was one step closer to the answer. After cleaning the giant sword, Qian Yan sat by the stream and looked at herself. She tried to believe that she was dressed like this, and in an instant

Suddenly, the image in the stream changed again. Even at this moment, she knew her new identity

share.

There was obviously no sound prompt, but she knew it.

She was a freshman. She went to the mountains with her friends during the holidays and got lost, so she came here. Her cell phone had lost its trust and her watch was still beating.

She was a little hungry. There was food in her backpack, but not much water. But she seemed to be lucky and quickly found a creek.

Just as she finished drinking the water, an eagle fell from the sky and picked her up with two sharp talons. She was caught high in the air and was frightened until she fainted.

When she woke up, she was placed in a cave on a cliff with many hay and branches inside.

She lay down at the entrance of the cave and found that it was an abyss.

From a distance, she saw the familiar eagle coming back. She was so frightened that she squatted on the ground. At this moment, the eagle transformed into a handsome man, and its eyes were still sharp and scary.

She really wanted to escape from this terrible world.

However, facing the bottomless abyss below, she did not have the courage.

Where is she?

Is this eagle a monster cultivated in the mountains?

Can she still go back alive? When her heart was in despair, the eagle spoke to her: "You will be my partner from now on."


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