Bing'er's body continues to grow. It flaps its wings and whips up the strong wind to resist the bright moon's colorful light arrows. Bing'er's body has once again undergone great changes. The feathers are more plump and full, and when it emits power, it is like a sharp needle.
, three particularly long beautiful white feathers grow out of its head, it is transforming from a holy beast into a divine beast!
The ice birds themselves are phantom beasts with low combat effectiveness and weak vitality. Most ice birds can only stay in the spirit beast stage, and some strong ice birds can be upgraded to holy beasts. As for the god-level ice birds, the entire Golden Mist World in a hundred years
Only one appeared.
Bing'er miraculously made another qualitative leap and was upgraded to a god-level fantasy beast. The transformation of its body is a symbol that it is qualified to become the King of Ice Birds!
The skin on Huaying's body and face was cut by light arrows. She finally withstood the huge pressure and rushed to Jiaoyue, and when she drew her sword, a six-star mark flashed on her chest.
Jiao Yue caught Hua Ying's sword with one hand and shattered the sword into pieces. Hua Ying's body couldn't bear the pressure and was pushed away. Jiao Yue reached out and grabbed her neck and pulled her away.
Pulled it back again.
"Hua Ying, you have become stronger again, and you will soon become a god-level illusionist. You really did not disappoint me. Your progress is faster than mine." A cold smile appeared on Jiaoyue's face,
It's a pity that she will die soon if she can't wait until that day.
Hua Ying's face turned red, her whole body had used up the last of her strength, and now she was unable to resist. She closed her eyes, not wanting to see the final cruelty in her master's eyes.
The bright moon stared at Hua Ying's pale face. The good disciple he had single-handedly brought out. Today, the world has lost a genius caster. This charming face, amidst the killing and blood, is as beautiful as a peach blossom.
"Master...Father." Hua Ying changed her voice with difficulty. This time she was determined not to shed weak tears in front of him.
"I told you, don't call me master again!" Jiao Yue's tone suddenly became more terrifying. He hated hearing these two words from her mouth and hated the feeling of killing her with his own hands.
His hand was still slowly exerting force, and Hua Ying almost fainted. She couldn't breathe. There was just a bone-piercing pain. It was not clear whether it was a physical injury or a mental injury.
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"Master, if Huaying does something wrong in the future, will Master forgive me?"
"No, anyone who has done something wrong will get the punishment they deserve."
"Can't you be a little extra kind to Hua Ying?"
"no!"
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"Ah~ Master, this sword is so powerful, why can't I even control the sword I forged?"
"Be careful, you can easily hurt yourself."
"Does Master care about me?"
"snort."
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"Master, I finally did it. When you look at the weapon, is this how it should be?"
"Well, Huaying, you did a good job this time and made great progress."
"I will never let Master down."
"Hua Ying, please remember that you are a genius forger, and your path is different from that of ordinary people."
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"Master, I just discovered that you are very popular among the dark forces."
"What's the meaning?"
"That's right, that female illusionist who actually has a crush on you can be lined up in two streets. Hey, Master, you must be feeling secretly happy when you smile."
"Smelly girl, when did I laugh?"
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A drop of crystal liquid fell on Jiaoyue's hand. It was so hot that Hua Ying still shed tears. Jiaoyue's hand holding her neck was shaking. She had never felt like this before. Killing someone would be so difficult and painful.