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Chapter 558: Frost and Flame

--boom!

The fire instantly covered the body of the blood eagle.

At this moment, the entire mountain seemed to be burned and melted.

The dragon continuously breathed fire, suppressing the blood eagle with firepower.

Wait for a while.

A blast of cold air suddenly pushed back the flames.

It turned out that after the blood eagle gradually recovered, it also resisted the fierce attack of the flames with the cold air in its mouth.

All of a sudden.

Half frost, half fire!

Two forces that restrained each other started a confrontation in mid-air.

"Wow!? It's so spectacular!" Hua Guodong stood at the top, looking down as if an arch bridge of flames and frost had opened across the two peaks.

"But two against one, it's still the Blood Eagle, it feels better." Huang Long also deeply admired the Blood Eagle's strength.z.br

"This blood eagle existed here earlier than the ancient warriors of Changbai Mountain. It is not an ordinary spiritual beast." Wu Yue said, "But my grandfather said that it is almost reaching the end of its age."

Everyone is discussing.

Suddenly, there was a tug of war below, and the balance was suddenly broken.

The blood eagle, which originally had some advantages, gradually lost its strength, and the power of the cold energy also continued intermittently.

But the flames in the dragon's mouth became more and more fierce!

"Hahahaha..." Rakshasa Bird suddenly laughed loudly, "Silly Eagle! You don't think that you've beaten me up so many times and I've been beaten in vain, right?"

"Every time you flush me away, my corpse energy also takes the opportunity to invade your body!"

"Now, do you feel weak all over? That's because my corpse energy has begun to corrode your internal organs. It won't take long before you will completely turn into a dead eagle!"

--boom!

The next second, the flames spurted by the dragon drowned the blood eagle again.

Then he hit it hard against a mountain wall.

The impact of the flames was so powerful that it almost made the entire mountain tremble.

This time, the blood eagle was seriously injured, and the internal injuries made it worse.

"Haha...you're almost ready to enjoy it!"

Looking at the dying blood eagle, the Rakshasa Bird prepared a quickie.

At this time, Ye Feng stopped him and said, "Forget it!"

"Let it go! Don't hurt its life!"

After all, the one who has a grudge against him is the ancient warrior from Changbai Mountain, and has nothing to do with the spiritual beasts here.

"Blood Eagle, let's go." Ye Feng said to the Blood Eagle again, "You and I meet by chance, and this battle is over!"

When Rakshasa Bird heard this, he was slightly disappointed.

After hearing this, the blood eagle couldn't help but let out a long and shrill cry, and didn't seem to buy it.

Then, the blood eagle rushed into the air again.

It circled for three weeks around the mountain range where the ancient warriors died.

Then it fell rapidly and rushed towards a mountain wall.

--boom!

Only a huge crashing sound was heard.

The blood eagle was hit and killed on the spot on the mountain wall.

"hiss--!?"

The incident happened so suddenly that no one expected it.

Even if Ye Feng wanted to save him, it was already too late.

"Oh my, I didn't expect this blood eagle to have such a strong temper!?"

"You obviously let it go, so why did it choose to commit suicide?"

"Perhaps everyone here is dead and it doesn't want to live alone, right?"

Hua Guodong and others shook their heads and sighed, feeling a little sorry for the death of the blood eagle.

"Haha..." Rakshasa Bird was the only one at the scene, very happy, "I feel quite conscious this time, and there is no need for me to continue to do anything."

The Rakshasa bird flew by quickly and swallowed the huge body of the blood eagle in one bite.

"Hmm...not bad...it's delicious!"

Shortly after swallowing the blood eagle.

The Rakshasa bird suddenly felt chilled all over, and when he looked at it, most of its wings had turned white without realizing it.

"how so?"

"I've changed my color!?"

The Rakshasa bird, which was once like a dark cloud, now has most of its body turned white.

"I didn't expect that eating that stupid eagle would have such side effects? Will I become as bad as it!?"

But when it comes to changes, they are not completely changed.

At this time, half of the Rakshasa bird is black and half is white.

At the same time, it also possesses the blood eagle's ability to breathe out cold air.

At this point, the Guwu of the Changbai Mountain lineage, except for the escaped Buraofeng lineage, survived, the seven peaks defeated the six peaks.

The ancient martial arts of Changbai Mountain, one of the three mountains, passed away and became history.

Just when Ye Feng and others were preparing to go down the mountain and leave.

Suddenly, a figure, as fast as lightning, came nearby.

Hua Guodong and others were surprised when they saw this.

"Someone is here again!?"

"Who is he? He's dressed weirdly?"

"It looks like... they are from Goguryeo?"

Just when everyone was confused, the man had already approached.

When he saw the bones all over the mountains and plains, he sighed.

"Alas... I'm still a step too late!"

Ye Feng looked down and took a closer look.

It was a middle-aged man of thirty-four years old, wearing exotic clothes.

At first glance, he doesn't look like his native country.

The chirping sounds coming from his mouth are also the sounds of exotic birds.

However, Ye Feng vaguely understood the man's last words.

"I will avenge you Smecta!"


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