Chapter 929 A verbal battle with the four divine birds
Zhen Xiaoyao cast admiring glances at Feng Ling'er. Unfortunately, this demon exorcism flag was too conspicuous and should have been seen by all the demon birds.
These three demon bird patrols formed such a massive formation that they surrounded the front like a dam. It was clear that they were going to fight the demon exorcists to the death.
If you walk forward slowly, you may be able to calm them down and delay the time. Once you listen to Feng Ling'er's advice and stop, if the demon bird sends two spies over to inspect, wouldn't that reveal the truth?
If twelve sacred birds and twenty-four sacred birds work together to attack nine people, then more than half of them will be killed or injured?
"Look at how far away Shi Yaoyue's Kuafu Zhuri Formation is from us, so I can get there on time."
Zhen Xiaoyao shook her head and asked seriously to the eight people on top of the flagpole.
When the eight sisters saw that Zhen Xiaoyao had a serious expression and no intention of joking, they immediately realized that he was waiting for help.
Feng Ling'er stood up straight and looked towards the vast woods behind her. After looking for hundreds of miles, she found two places where the leaves were shaking violently.
The Kuafu Zhuri Combination Formation is over a hundred meters high, which is comparable to a giant tree. If you run, you will definitely hit the top or branches of the tree.
So there is no need to see the formation, as long as you find the place where the leaves shake a lot, that is where the Kuafu Sun-Zhuaring Formation is.
"There are two Kuafu Zhuri formations running a hundred miles away. One of them should be Shi Yaoyue's hundred-man team, and I don't know who the other one is."
"Two hundred-man squadrons are chasing you? This is a good thing! There are three patrol teams of the demon bird, and the two combined formations can deal with one each. The nine of us can handle one. In less than an hour, we can break through the demon bird.
The defense line of the baby birds continues towards the Purple Yuan Divine Nest."
Jin Hairpin'er said with a beaming expression, he was worried that there were too few people to deal with the three monster bird patrols, but suddenly there was a hundred-man team. Wouldn't someone give him a pillow every time he dozed off?
"A hundred miles away, in this deep and leafy forest, Kuafu's Sun-Running Formation will take at least half an hour to run. If he gets lost and takes a detour, or encounters a monster bird that blocks his time, it will take him at least an hour to catch up.
come over.
Brother Xiaoyao, we are only about ten miles away from those three demon bird patrols. If we want to survive until they come over, we have no choice but to stop."
Feng Ling'er insisted on his opinion and still thought it would be safer to stop and wait for everyone to gather before rushing forward.
"The demon exorcism flag is too bright and conspicuous. The demon birds have sharp eyes and must have discovered us long ago. If we were timid and stopped, we would be very passive if we were found out by their spies.
It's better to go on calmly and confidently, at least you can scare them for the time being."
Zhen Xiaoyao shook her head and explained patiently.
"Oh, that's it. Brother Xiaoyao, if you do it your way, how long can you hold them back?"
Feng Ling'er knew that Zhen Xiaoyao had rich experience in facing enemies, so he humbly asked for advice.
"It's hard to say, it just depends on the patience of the demon birds. How long can we delay? Let's keep going."
Zhen Xiaoyao had no idea, so she could only adapt to circumstances and act according to the situation.
Ye Congwen carried the flagpole and continued walking forward, going east and west, and deliberately slowing down his pace. It took a full twenty minutes to walk only ten miles.
Jin Peng, who was offended and had a bad temper, sarcastically said:
"Flag bearer of the human race, are you too weak to carry it? Since you can't carry it, don't force yourself. Throw away the demon exorcism flag and let you go. Mr. Jin, I won't kill the little ant with low strength."
"Xiao Jinpeng, why is your face so big? The other landowners, the purple mandarin bird, didn't say anything, so it's your turn to talk nonsense?"
Feng Ling'er clenched the phoenix fairy's claw, followed Zhen Xiaoyao's instructions, and began to have a verbal spat with the demon bird. It would take a minute as long as it took.
"Little girl, who are you calling a mistress? If you don't tell Mr. Jin, I'll make it clear, or you'll lose your tongue!"
The golden roc cub was furious, spread out its wings, which were several hundred meters wide, and flapped it gently, causing the leaves to sway and rustle down.
Is it appropriate to call such a behemoth a mistress?
"Zibai Jinqing, you are the third in the Jinpeng clan. You are the younger brother. If I don't call you Jin Xiaosan, do you still want to usurp Ziyuan's position and become the boss of Jin?"
Feng Ling'er said disdainfully, feeling that as the eldest sister of the eight sisters, she should talk to Ziyuan and send a mistress to receive her. This was not the way to treat guests.
"You are a sharp-tongued little girl. You want to sow discord among our four divine birds with your little deeds? The four divine birds, Purple Mandarin, White Swan, Golden Roc, and Qingluan, are all subordinates of Demon Ancestor Phoenix, and they all perform their duties as equals.
How can we differentiate between high, low, strong and weak?”
The white swan cub retorted slowly, the ranking of purple, white, gold, and green was just made by the Demon Ancestor to make it easy to remember. The human race used this as the standard, and insisted on ranking it into three, five, nine, etc., one, two, and three.
Four, this is simply nonsense!
"Xiao Baihu, shut up! Jin Xiaosan doesn't even have the right to speak, why do you, a mistress, have to say anything?
Is there no one in the Purple Yuan clan? If the boss doesn’t come out, and a group of mistresses and mistresses come out to scold the streets, do you still have any tutors in Purple Yuan Mountain?"
Jin Hairan'er arrogantly accused that in such situations, the boss speaks and the younger brother supports. The demon bird clan is too unruly, how can they be the guests? They must be taught how to be birds.
"Little Ant, who are you calling a mistress?"
Even the purple mandarin Qingluan couldn't help laughing, and the other eight sacred birds couldn't help laughing, secretly laughing. The white swan has always been on an equal footing with the purple mandarin bird, how can it withstand the insulting title of mistress?
He was furious in an instant, the energy around his body was shaking violently, and he had the urge to use a special skill to silence the clan at any time.
"Our seniors as exorcists all think so privately, saying that the four great beasts of yours are the one and the second wife, Jin Xiaosan, and the Ziyuan family has the final say in all matters big and small.
The entire Demonic Bird God Clan is the Purple Mandarin Divine Bird giving orders on behalf of the Demonic Ancestor, and the three of you are just the pawns of the Purple Boss.
Are you allowed to do it, but we are not allowed to say it? As the saying goes, if you want others not to know, you have to do it yourself. Since the disappearance of the demon ancestors, the female phoenix and the male phoenix, the demon bird family has the final say, so why should you three families cover it up?
How about covering it up and denying it?"
Yu Pei'er's voice was melodious and her words were gentle and gentle, but in the ears of a demon bird, it was quite harsh.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qingluan cub was the first to ask:
"You stinky girl keeps talking about the four sacred birds, but we, the Qingluan clan, keep silent. Are you looking down on us?"
"Shut up, there is no place for your fourth concubine to talk here! What level is the Qingluan clan? How dare they be compared with the three sacred birds?
The Demon Ancestor Phoenix puts you together with the three divine birds just because you look like it and because you are cousins.
On our Jiutian Plateau, levels are determined by combat prowess. You rely on your good voice. If you roar a few times, you will want to be ranked as the divine bird. Do you think this is the Imperial Opera House?"
Tong Chuan'er scolded with disdain, "I can't stand this kind of showman who is in a high position. He can be conferred a title of marquis after just shouting a few times. How can we, the blood-sweating demon exorcists, be embarrassed?"
"Who do you say is not worthy of being among the four sacred birds? Who do you accuse of relying on singing to get to the top?"
The cub of Qingluan was so angry that his feathers stood on end. If he had a big disagreement, he would let the tribe see the power of Qingluan Feather Wheel Technique, even if it made him bald.
"Why am I scolding you? The purple mandarin's claw-exploring magic, the white swan's shining wings magic, and the golden roc's beak-striking magic are even practiced by the three royal families of the Western Witch, Beidi, and Southern Barbarians.
Why don't you see the Xuanyuan royal family rushing to practice your Qingluan clan's magical skill of holding a bell in the mouth?
After all, isn’t it that your Qingluan magic is difficult for the four royal families to detect?”
Tong Chuan'er cursed aggressively, since I plan to waste time talking to you, then don't blame me for being so messy.
The eight sisters have enjoyed bickering and quarrels since they were young. When it comes to talking skills, they are never weaker than anyone else.
"Ah! How unreasonable! A group of frogs in a well dare to comment on our Qingluan divine bird. Now I will let you see if we are enough.
Qualified to be among the four divine birds!"
The Qingluan cub suddenly swelled up, took a deep breath, turned into luan bells and connected together, jingling and flying towards the eight sisters.
Ye Congwen used the phoenix magic to make a silent phoenix cry, roaring in the direction pointed by the phoenix claw of Feng Ling'er.
Feng Ling'er followed Zhen Xiaoyao's instructions and held the fairy weapon in front of her. As expected, the magic of Luanyin holding the bell was sucked in by the phoenix fairy's claws.
Only the hair of the eight sisters was blown by the whistling sound, and the rest remained unscathed.
Yu Pei'er patted the fallen leaves on her clothes and said with disappointment and disgust:
"Huan Luan holds the magic bell in his mouth and can't even blow off the fallen leaves on my clothes. No wonder he is not in the eyes of the Xuanyuan royal family."
The cub Qingluan stepped on the air and almost fell from the top of the tree. He looked at the eight women in disbelief and screamed:
"Stinky girl, what is that in your hand? Why can you ignore my sonic attack?"
"I told you that your sonic skills are not good at all. You can't hurt anyone at all, but you still want to use them to embarrass people. Go back and keep a low profile, be your fourth concubine, and don't come out to show off your singing skills."
Yinhuo'er was laughing and finishing his attack with a silvery bell-like laughter that made the Qingluan cub's face twist in anger. Suddenly, its whole body swelled and bulged again, and its feathers stood upright, giving off a cold light like sharp arrows.
The frightened Ziyuan cub on the side quickly advised:
"Fourth sister, what is your identity? How can you be the same as an ordinary person who practices holy arts?
Our four divine birds at least correspond to the six top orthodox traditions of the human race, so it is not in line with our status to quarrel with these little lalas."
"Don't call me Fourth Sister! Bai Hu has already said that our four divine birds are equal, why should I be ranked fourth? Are you three clans determined to dominate our Qingluan clan?
Do you really think that our Qingluan Arrow Feather magic is not as good as the magic of the three of you?"
Qingluan said angrily. When he heard the word "four", he thought of his fourth concubine. He always felt that Ziyuan somewhat agreed with the human race's hierarchical classification.
As soon as the Qingluan Arrow Feather magic comes out, even if I fight against the Purple Yuan Divine Claw, I can still poke a few bloody holes in you. If the tiger doesn't show its power, do you think I'm a sick cat?
"Luanmei, what's the relationship between us four brothers and sisters? We've been living in peace for so many years. You can't start a fight with us just because you listened to these little ants to sow discord, right?
What are we here for today?"
Seeing that his position as the boss was challenged by Qingluan, the cub Ziyuan felt a little helpless in front of the Eight Sacred Birds, and gradually became angry.
Bai Hu and Jin Peng on the side also started to break up the fight, saying that the four sacred birds were equals and had a family relationship, so they should keep their guns open to the outside world.
"Stop putting gold on your face! Our six top Taoist descendants of the human race all practice heaven-level immortal arts, which are on the same level as the immortal birds and phoenixes. Are you divine birds worthy of being compared with them?
Xiao Zi, believe it or not, I will spit on your face!"
Zhu Liang'er saw that all the sisters scolded the three sacred birds to pieces, how could she show weakness? She couldn't show her courage by scolding the sacred birds, so if she wanted to scold the four sacred birds, she would scold them together.
As soon as these words came out, the hair of the twelve divine bird cubs all exploded. As the owner of the Ziyuan cub, how could he remain indifferent?
"presumptuous!"
With a cold shout, he raised his hand and used the Purple Yuan Divine Claw. A purple Yingying giant claw fell from the sky and slapped the eight sisters.
"I'm still putting five on!"
Feng Ling'er pinched the Phoenix Immortal Claw, used the Peacock Sacred Technique, and injected energy into the Immortal Artifact. Suddenly, a claw as red as blood shot towards Zi Yingying's claw.
With a bang, the Purple Yuan Divine Claw was directly penetrated, and disappeared in an instant. The bright red claw was not affected at all and continued to grab the body of the Purple Yuan cub.
"Brother, be careful! We will help you!"
The other two Purple Yuan cubs yelled and also used the Purple Yuan Divine Claws to block them. The two Zi Yingying claws blocked the Phoenix Immortal Claw one after another.
After striking through three purple mandarin divine claws in a row, the claws as red as blood finally became dim and disappeared with a pop.