The golden eagle flying demon rotated the steel fork in his hand, stood on the ground, and then shouted loudly, and suddenly strong winds rose around him.
4 The violent wind picked up the rocks and dead branches on the ground, and rushed towards Baili Ming.
This is the natal magical power of the Golden Eagle Flying Demon. It is good at controlling the wind. In this weather where the north wind is howling, it is even more like a fire.
Bailiming was not afraid, and his thoughts moved slightly. Behind him, a group of black jackdaws flew into the sky, like a rotating tornado, and like a black cover, protecting Bailiming inside.
The golden eagle flying demon's violent wind attack was blocked, not even a single cent of damage was caused.
However, the golden eagle flying demon did not panic. It pulled up the steel fork standing on the ground and waved it casually, and in a moment the strong wind started again.
But this time, the strong wind was no longer an overwhelming force that swept the heaven and earth, but condensed into a stream, like a long storm dragon, composed of invisible wind blades, rushing towards it.
Wherever they passed, deep ravines were plowed out of the hard ground, and the trees in front of them were chopped into pieces.
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A cold light flashed in Baili Ming's eyes, and the jackdaws immediately gathered into a stream and turned into a black dragon, which violently collided with the wind blade dragon.
For a time, the ground was filled with smoke and dust, and sand and gravel were rising everywhere. The two parties were in a stalemate, but the jackdaw dragon used by Bai Liming was retreating steadily.
The wind blades consumed it into wisps of black smoke, and the jackdaw dragon became smaller and smaller.
At this moment, the Golden Eagle Flying Demon roared loudly, and the Wind Blade Dragon suddenly increased its attack strength, swallowing up the Jackdaw Dragon.
Baili Ming, who was following him, was unable to dodge and was caught by the wind blade, turning into powder in an instant.
The golden eagle flying demon looked at the empty scene in front of him and said with some regret:
"Is it over? Well, I advised you that surrender is the best choice."
Suddenly, he felt a little uneasy, because everything around him became too quiet, the howling wind stopped raging, the straight birch trees stood quietly, and the dead branches with fallen leaves remained motionless.
Only the lenticels on the tree were like black eyes, staring blankly, curiously, and calmly, and the silence around them was a bit eerie.
"What's going on? Why did the wind suddenly stop?"
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"That shouldn't be the case. The north wind may weaken during this season, but it won't disappear at all. That's weird."
The Golden Eagle Flying Demon was cautiously on guard, with thoughts racing in his mind. After thinking for a moment, he slowly raised the steel fork in his hand, and activated his natal magical power again.
An even stranger thing happened, it didn't even inspire a single breath of wind.
The golden eagle flying demon began to panic. It raised its steel fork high, roared in its mouth, and used its magical power with all its strength.
However, it was still eerily quiet for four weeks, with not even a breath of wind blowing.
"Why it came out like this?"
The golden eagle flying demon looked at the steel fork in his hand in disbelief. Looking at the surrounding environment, he felt even more at a loss.
Suddenly, the black powder transformed by the jackdaws on the ground began to flow like running water.
Immediately, the vines seemed to grow rapidly and entangled the feet of the golden eagle flying demon.
Then, it climbed quickly like a black snake, binding its entire body tightly.
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The golden eagle flying demon struggled a lot, but it had no effect at all. Instead, it was entangled tighter and tighter by the black vines.
At this time, Bai Liming's figure quietly emerged, and he steadily raised the long sword with a cold light, and pressed it against the throat of the golden eagle flying demon.
Three more flying knives appeared, floating behind the head of the golden eagle flying demon and on both sides, exhaling cold light, ready to go.
Bailiming sneered:
"Any last words?"
"Stop, stop."
The golden eagle flying demon rolled his eyes at this time, staring at the flying knives on the left and right, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Then, with a cry and a trembling voice, he said:
"Baili? Are you Baili Ming?"
Bai Liming was stunned on the spot, touched his face shrouded in a layer of fog, and wondered, can you recognize this?
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But he still asked calmly:
"You recognize me?"
"I am General Zhou, Baili. I never thought I would see you again, woo woo..."
The golden eagle flying demon whimpered and said, his eyes filled with tears.
"General Zhou?!"
Baili Ming stood stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning. He looked at the golden eagle's sharp beak and head full of feathers, and it was hard to accept it for a moment.
"Hey, you monster, how dare you pretend to be my friend and seek death."
As he said that, he passed the long sword forward and pierced the feathers on the neck of the golden eagle flying demon.
"stop!"
"Baili, listen to me, the reason why I am like this is, for example, a blind cat encounters a dead mouse, or a rapeseed falls into the eye of a needle, just by chance."
Zhou Jiang looked at the angry Bai Liming and hurriedly explained.
Although Bai Liming was confused, in this northern wilderness, the other party not only knew him, but also said that he was a Zhou general. It seemed unbelievable at this time, but there must be a reason for it.
He thought for a moment and said in a deep voice:
"Why should I trust you?"
The golden eagle flying demon hurriedly twisted its body and said:
"Does this golden eagle look familiar to you? Is it the same as the golden eagle at Baoshan Hunting Ground?"
"I'm not dead. My soul accidentally entered the body of the golden eagle monster in Baoshan Hunting Ground and became what it is now."
Baili Ming already believed it in his heart at this time. After all, it was impossible for anyone in the Northern Wilderness to know about the Baoshan Hunting Ground.
At this moment, several black spots flew in the distance, and the golden eagle flying demon said hurriedly:
"You hide here, I will dispatch the pursuers behind you. Believe me, I am General Zhou. I will explain it to you in detail later."
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Bai Liming nodded and took back the black cord of the Golden Eagle Flying Demon.
The golden eagle Zhou Jiang moved his stiff body, flew out of the mountain forest, and faced the chasing group of wizards.
Later, I heard him say:
"That guy fought with me once, and when he saw you guys coming, he ran away towards Chao."
As he said that, he pointed to the southwest. The team of wizards did not suspect anything. After bowing and saluting, they quickly pursued them.
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After the other party left, Bailiming, led by General Zhou, headed to the territory where he was stationed.
The Zhou general's territory is in this mountain range, on a steep mountain with a cave at the top.
The cave is very spacious, and there are several passages that lead to the depths. The interior is brightly lit by torches, and it is very clean and tidy.
General Zhou led a team of demon soldiers, about 30 in number, including flying demons and beast demons.
In front of a blazing bonfire, Zhou Jiang was carefully roasting a fat sheep that was sizzling with oil.
He tore off a leg of lamb that was full of meat and handed it to Baili Ming. Then he picked up another leg and tore off the meat strips one by one with his pointed beak. He swallowed it and let out a satisfied hum.
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Zhou Jiang said while eating:
"That day, after we destroyed the magic circle in which humans, monsters and beasts of the Bon religion transformed themselves, it failed, and the golden eagle was left in despair. And I happened to be killed by the holy envoy. What I didn't expect was that the magic circle's effect
Then, by some strange combination of circumstances, my soul actually entered the body of the golden eagle, which is equivalent to taking away the body of the golden eagle."
"I got a blessing in disguise. Not only did I not die, but because the golden eagle was not weak, my state reached the ultimate state."
"Later, I was taken to the Northern Wilderness. After I regained consciousness and adapted to this body, I looked for an opportunity to escape and wanted to go to the Demon Slaying Pass and return to the Dao Sect."
"However, as soon as I approached the pass, I was stopped by the patrolmen of the Daomen. They didn't listen to my explanation at all. Of course, I wouldn't listen either. Alas, I have become a monster, and I can't explain it at all."
"So, not only did I not return, but I was almost beaten to death. After that, I accepted my fate. Since I have become a demon, I can just take it with me among the demons. As a bottom line for a human being, all I can do is not to go
It harms people’s lives, and I can’t change anything else.”
Bailiming listened quietly to General Zhou's rambling story, sighing at his ill-fated fate, but he was filled with surprises, after all, his best friend was still alive.
No matter what he looks like now or what race he is, what remains unchanged is his true heart, and what remains unchanged is that he will always be his best friend.