"The sky-piercing bird demon's sharp beak can break the prey's head when it swoops down, so it's no problem to use it as a sword!"
After the Honghu Demon, the Sky-Drilling Bird Demon did the same thing, but also lost his life and was eaten by everyone.
But the flesh and blood effect of the Sky-Diamond Bird Demon is average.
Zhang Xuezhou waved his arms with black and white feathers, but felt that the Sky-Drawing Bird Demon's flesh and blood did not bring any change to these feathers.
He has now given up the irresistible act of plucking his hair.
As King Jinchan said, the status of human beings in the holy land of the demon clan is not good. If you want to blend in, wearing some hair on your body is not a bad idea.
As for Zhang Xuezhou's future, perhaps as the demon power in his body is squandered, he will eventually lose all his feathers and return to his original appearance.
What confused King Jinchan more was Zhang Xuezhou's flying ability. The opponent could glide and fly by fanning his arms, and he could also fly at low altitude three to five meters above the ground.
This made Dharma King Jinchan temporarily doubt whether the gossip from secret channels was reliable.
This should obviously be an achievement that the Golden Toad can only achieve after eating the Honghu Demon.
But his confusion dissipated after a few hours.
Just stepping into a dense forest from the Qifeng area where the Sky-Diamond Bird was, a man and two demons suddenly opened up.
The large blue lake is rippling with light scales, and snow-capped peaks surround the lake side.
There is also a river flowing slowly down from the lake.
Fat aquatic plants form patches of green grassland.
In the grassland, the cattle and sheep spent their sleepy time wantonly.
A few more woolly monkeys were somersaulting in the grass, and from time to time they used whips to drive away some chattering cattle and sheep.
"I……"
"Tolkien, Your Majesty has been recruiting you for dozens of days, why have you only come back now?"
Just when Jin Chan Dharma King was about to tell Jin Wanliang and Zhang Xuezhou that they had arrived at the Holy Land and not to run around in the Holy Land, they saw a column of water rising from the lake, and a huge dragon head appeared out of the water.
"Dragon King Aodong, Jin suffered a big loss from the Han Dynasty this time. I wonder if the Holy Son has returned early?"
Jin Chan Dharma King raised his head and looked at the dragon's head, then clasped his fists and saluted.
He ignored his own injuries and immediately asked the other party about it.
"The lamp of the Holy Son's destiny has been extinguished. Your Majesty calls you to inquire about the cause and effect of the matter!"
Dragon King Aodong shook his head full of blue dragon beards, his expression looked very heavy, and when he spoke, he blinked at King Jinchan as a reminder.
"Jin will go to the Holy Land immediately to report back. I hope the Dragon King can help me open a waterway!"
Dharma King Jin Chan responded, his face turned pale in an instant, and his body shook several times.
This was perhaps the worst situation he could imagine.
The Holy Son's life lamp went out, which can only mean one thing. The Holy Son of Shiyin is dead, and his soul may even be gone.
This is the worst-case scenario, far worse than going to the West Kunlun Holy Land to redeem people in disgrace.
Jin Chan Dharma King was shocked and felt the toad venom leaking out of his nostrils little by little.
The master dies, but the servant lives.
For a moment, Dharma King Golden Toad wanted to turn around and run away.
But he knew very well that a broken body like his could not escape the jurisdiction of the Holy Land, let alone the control of His Majesty.
The life and death at the moment are all in one thought of Your Majesty.
He handed over his hand and made a request to Dragon King Aodong. When he was frightened in his heart, he couldn't help but glance at the other two unlucky guys.
"My master is dead. I will probably have to follow him, but I don't want to die." King Jinchan asked in a low voice, "How can I survive?"
"Ancestor?"
Jin Wanliang was startled and felt that the toad venom in his nostrils began to come out.
As his biggest supporter, Jin Wanliang did not expect that Dharma King Jin Chan might die just after he entered the Holy Land.
This progress is a bit fast.
If possible, Jin Wanliang hoped that Jin Chan Dharma King could place them properly before rushing to die.
But the current Jin Chan Dharma King obviously does not have the time, let alone the mood.
Jin Wanliang squirmed, feeling like he couldn't give any suggestions.
The ancestor couldn't save himself, so why could he save the ancestor? It was just because of his demonic power mixed with the chaotic demonic body.
Jin Wanliang looked at a few large demon monkeys grazing, and felt that if these demon monkeys randomly slapped him a few times, he would probably die.
It was impossible for him to pick up the Golden Toad Dharma King and run away, nor was it possible for him to kill everyone to save his opponent's life.
Jin Wanliang's head was short-circuited, and he only had the impossible strategy of either escaping for his life or defeating the Holy Land.
"You can try to cry bitterly and swear a poisonous oath to avenge your master. You are willing to pursue your enemies to the ends of the earth for this matter, even if you risk your life." Zhang Xuezhou frowned and said: "The worse you look, the better, and the heavier the oath, the better. This
Maybe it can save your life!"
Zhang Xuezhou was no different from Jin Wanliang. He had just stepped into a strange place and he didn't want his temporary supporter to fall.
If the Golden Toad King is going to die, Zhang Xuezhou hopes that the other party can die a little later, or at least settle them down before dying.
He couldn't think about it for more than a few seconds, and then he gave the idea he could think of.
As for whether Dharma King Jin Chan is alive or dead, Zhang Xuezhou feels that he can only leave it to fate.
"If this Dharma King can survive, I will definitely take you as an adopted son and raise you carefully, even if you are a human being!"
Dharma King Jinchan looked gloomy.
Jin Wanliang's performance made him very dissatisfied, but Zhang Xuezhou's words made him feel slightly relieved.
Human intelligence is indeed much more flexible than that of demons.
He would die if he followed his master, and he would die if he swore his life to avenge his master, but the two lives are obviously different.
King Jinchan thought for a few seconds and grasped the essence of what he needed to master.
This made him feel less nervous, and then he gave Zhang Xuezhou a guarantee before striding towards the lake with a sad look on his face.
The waves rolled on the surface of the lake, revealing a passage leading into the center of the lake.
Faintly, Zhang Xuezhou could also see that there seemed to be a black mountain wrapped in chains in the center of the lake.
But as Dharma King Golden Toad stepped into the channel in the middle of the lake, a wave rolled up Dharma King Golden Toad's body, and the waves quickly covered it, hiding everything under the water.
"Did you hear that?" Jin Wanliang said in despair.
"What did you hear?"
After watching Dharma King Jinchan disappear into the lake, Zhang Xuezhou lowered his head and looked at Jin Wanliang beside him.
"Ancestor is planning to adopt you as his adopted son," Jin Wanliang said melancholy.
"It's good for our ancestor to accept me as his adopted son. This will at least allow us to gain a firm foothold in the Holy Land," Zhang Xuezhou said.
He had already ended up where he was now, and Zhang Xuezhou felt that it would be okay to be a little more outrageous.
Dignity is precious, and life is more valuable. It doesn't matter who he recognizes or not, in short, he wants to live in peace and contentment until he cures the symptoms of schizophrenia.
Not to mention multiple monster adoptive fathers, even if there were ten more, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he would accept the offer without blinking an eyebrow and would run all the way calling him godfather.
"It's a good thing to stand firm, but... alas" Jin Wanliang sighed deeply: "Why do you think you are the adopted son? I am the adopted son of my ancestor. After all, I want to ask you to be the adopted son."
Dad!"
"Ha~"
Zhang Xuezhou looked at the half-meter-tall golden toad next to him and realized that he didn't want such a toad godson at all.