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Chapter 766: The Demon King's Mission! 4

The mission of the Demon King! (4)

Either white with gold, or green with ink... Those feathers as thick as arrows may seem beautiful, but they are far more lethal than arrows. The seemingly fragile feather bones are actually as hard as metal.

Hearing the sound of breaking in the air, everyone either dodged or dodge or waved their swords to attack. However, amid the jingling sound of gold and stone, many soldiers were still stabbed by feathers, and even the thin armor on a few of them was injured.

be penetrated.

The air in the south is hot and humid. In order to prevent the soldiers from carrying too much weight, the armor of the southern legions is relatively lighter and thinner.

Accompanied by a muffled groan, many soldiers fell one after another, their beautiful feathers dyed dazzling red by the sprayed blood.

"Damn it!" Cursing angrily, Dahu swung his knife to cut off an oncoming green feather, turned around to face the hidden arrow behind him, and couldn't help but feel his heart move when he saw the red feather wrapped in golden light.

A shudder.

Gold, pure gold, is the symbol of ninth-level fighting spirit.

The other party actually has such a strong person.

He was horrified in his heart, but he did not hesitate in the movements of his hands. At the same time, he concentrated his body and released all his fighting energy.

On the long sword, the silver light shines brightly.

when!

The sword and the feather hit each other, and the sound that made people feel sour was the stinging pain that came from Dahu's palm. This arrow felt as if it hit a stone, not to mention tearing the tiger's mouth apart.

The entire right arm was shaken to the point of numbness.

"Sure enough, powerful!"

This sigh became the last sigh in Dahu's life.

The long arrow that hit him was so long that the red feathers continued unabated and pierced straight into his chest.

On a giant tree not far away, the Suzaku spread its wings and dropped from the treetop. It looked like a small mountain and lazily spat out four words, "Thank you for the compliment!"

Looking past the few survivors, she waved her wings lightly, and immediately several feathers flew out, harvesting the lives of those survivors with fierce murderous intent.

Accompanied by the sound of flapping wings, more than a hundred young sparrow demons also flew down from the trees.

"Put away their fine armor, weapons, food and everything else they can use!" Suzaku ordered in a deep voice.

"Chief, what should I do with these corpses?!" one of his subordinates asked.

Suzaku raised his pointed hand and straightened the feathers on his wings, "The Demon King said that if you want to respect your enemies, bury them!"

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The unusual movements in the virgin forest in the southwest soon alerted the Southern Army. On the one hand, they ordered more manpower to be on guard to find the whereabouts of the missing lieutenant. On the other hand, the commander of the Southern Army had also written a battle report.

The battle report with feathers stuck on it was rushed 800 miles to Qitian City, and three days later it appeared on the desk of the young emperor and empress.

The little emperor didn't know what the meaning was, but the queen's face was instantly filled with sadness. She only glanced at the letter and gave an urgent order, "Quickly, send word to General Long Xiang to enter the palace!"

An hour later, a black roc flew out of the palace with spread wings and flew straight towards the north. Its gold-like sharp beak and sharp claws were reflected in the moonlight. It was He Lanji's mount, the golden-eyed eagle.

All the way north, the golden-eyed eagle's wings, which had been sharpened on the snowy peaks in the northwest, flew over the northern lands of the empire, through the snow-fog forest, through the blood-like River of Forgetfulness, and straight to the Demonic Palace.

"Golden Eyed Eagle?!" Huddled in the arms of He Lanji who was reading the population details of the new entrants to the Magic City, the sleepy Chu Tianjiao suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at He Lanji, who was frowning and staring out the window, "Something happened to the empire.

Got it!"


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