Mo Hai looked at the Zhetian Golden Roc, smiled slightly, and said, "Although you are going to die now, you won't die right away. I'm afraid you want someone to help you before you die."
Mo Hai could feel the vitality of the Zhetian Golden Peng flowing away, but this passing was not the flow of life force itself, but man-made. There was only one possibility, that the Zhetian Golden Peng deliberately created an illusion.
Of course, Mo Hai doesn't think that the Zhetian Golden Peng pretended to be dead because he wanted to sneak attack the invading human race. I'm afraid that in its eyes, it doesn't look down on the invading human race at all. There is only one possibility. The Zhetian Golden Peng wanted to deal with it before it died.
, is the flying dragon at the bottom of the abyss.
If Mo Hai and others had taken action just now, they would definitely have suffered a fatal blow. Although this blow would not hurt Mo Hai, others might be injured.
After hearing Princess Luoxue's words, Zhetian Golden Peng felt that Princess Luoxue was quite kind-hearted, so he kindly persuaded her. After all, the fatal blow before its death was not reserved for people like Mo Hai, so it naturally didn't want to waste it.
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When the sky-covering golden roc heard Mo Hai's words, it released a powerful aura in its eyes, but in the end, it just smiled and said: "I want to hold you on my back, but I'm afraid I can't do it. I'm too weak now.
Can’t fly.”
"You're not trying to hold us back, but that flying dragon."
Mo Hai said directly.
The golden roc covering the sky was silent, its eyes as big as a room stared at Mo Hai, revealing a sharp murderous intention.
"If it weren't for the sake of this little girl, if you trespass on my territory, you will only die. But I don't want to kill anyone today, so you can leave and don't let me speak again. My patience is limited."
The tone of the sky-covering golden roc became gloomy, and a strong sense of oppression came over him.
"I'm going to conquer you and the flying dragon this time, so I won't let you fight with the flying dragon."
Mo Hai said.
"Haha, you, a small human race, really overestimate your capabilities. You can't be too greedy. You have conquered a lot of monsters. You should be satisfied. As for me and the flying dragon, you humans cannot deal with them."
The golden roc covering the sky sneered.
"Zhaotian Golden Peng, don't underestimate Brother Mo. Brother Mo can defeat those sixth-level monsters with just one move."
Princess Luoxue was definitely Mo Haichui, who quickly stood up and said.
"Oh, that's quite capable. No wonder you dare to come here. However, I can swallow a lot of those sixth-level monsters just by opening my mouth. I have been at the sixth-level cultivation level for countless thousands of years.
, If it weren’t for the seal restrictions here, I would have broken through to level seven, level eight, or even level nine.”
When Zhetian Huangpeng talked about this matter, his tone was a little proud, a little helpless, and a little desolate.
If the Zhetian Golden Roc was not trapped in the Demon Sealing Realm, its current cultivation level must be higher, and it would be impossible for it to stay at the sixth level like it is now until it dies of old age.
"I don't deny your strength, but you know nothing about my strength. As long as you are willing to surrender to me, I can guarantee that you will not die, and you will have the opportunity to break through to the seventh, eighth, or even ninth level.
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Mo Hai stopped talking nonsense and said directly.
Hearing this, Zhetian Golden Peng's eyes seemed to burst out with light, and he looked at Mo Hai in shock, but soon, his eyes dimmed.
"Boy, don't talk nonsense in front of me. Do you have an elixir of good fortune?"
Zhetian Golden Peng snorted coldly, feeling that Mo Hai was talking too much.
"Although I don't have a fortune-level elixir, I have a way to help you survive. As long as you agree to surrender to me, I will help you."
Mo Hai said.
The Zhetian Golden Peng looked at Mo Hai and saw that Mo Hai was serious. It couldn't help but become a little suspicious. What is most important to it now is naturally its life. Mo Hai actually said that he could help it extend its life. To be honest, even if there is only a little hope
, even Zhetian Golden Peng wants to try it.
"Boy, as long as you can help me extend my life for a hundred years, I am willing to surrender to you and I can be your mount from now on."
Zhetian Golden Peng said, of course, judging by his tone, he still didn't believe that Mo Hai really had the ability to help it survive.
"Okay, deal, I'll help you renew your life now."
Mo Hai clapped his hands and said cheerfully.
Zhe Tian Huang Peng was stunned, "Now you will help me extend my life?"
How to continue?"
Even Princess Luoxue, who had always been full of confidence in Mo Hai, was a little surprised at this moment. Can Mo Hai really do what the elixir of creation can do?
This time, Princess Luoxue was heartbroken, but seeing Mo Hai's confident look, she felt that Mo Hai was definitely not joking.
Lei Bao, Gu Chengfeng, Sikong Ding, and Grand Elder Fanhua looked at each other in shock. Mo Hai had shocked them too much, but this time, if Mo Hai could help Zhetian Golden Roc change his fate against the will of heaven,
, forcibly extending one's life, such methods are already unimaginable to people like Lei Bao and Gu Chengfeng.
"I have my own way to help you survive. You just need to trust me. You have no way out now."
Mo Hai came to the Golden Roc that covers the sky, waved his hand, and the surrounding space blurred, making Princess Luoxue and others unable to see what was going on inside.
"You are indeed not simple. You can use the power of space to move your fingers like an arm."
Zhetian Golden Peng was a little surprised when he saw Mo Hai's move.