Drunken Immortal Gourd

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After several consecutive fierce battles, let alone the physical strength consumed, most of the feathers of the red feather eagle have been cut off. It is particularly difficult to fly. Now it is flying up and down with a person, even if it is a Tier 2 monster. No more. The red feather eagle continued to toss a stick of incense for a long time, making himself so tired that his eyes cast gold stars, but he still didn’t shake Qing Yang down.

At the end, the red feather eagle was completely angry, and actually hovered in the air, and then directly hit the mountain wall, trying to get Qingyang down by the force of the impact.

This move was too ruthless, and it was entirely a plan to hurt both sides, but Qing Yang was not afraid, and moved his body back a bit. When the red feather eagle hit the mountain wall, he grabbed the feather and hid behind, hiding in the red feather eagle. Behind.

Just hearing a loud bang, the huge body of the red feather eagle directly hit the mountain wall. The impact was so strong that it seemed that the entire Shifeng had shaken a few times, and countless rocks fell along with it. Qing Yang hugged the Akabane Eagle together, and naturally he was not spared, but there was a huge pad of Akabane Eagle in front of him, which did no harm to his body, just a little dizzy.

Qingyang is like this, how could the red feather eagle that directly hit Shifeng be spared? He fainted directly at this moment, and then the wings fell towards the ground as soon as he closed. After all, beasts are beasts. They don’t even know what happened to them after the impact. Let alone the impact that happened just now, they are now falling from a height of thirty or forty feet, even if they are not dead, they will be seriously injured.

Qing Yang didn’t dare to fall down with this red feather eagle. There were many dangers in this chaotic demon valley, and it would be troublesome if he fell down and got injured. Before the red feather eagle fell, he slammed on the red feather eagle. With this force, his body rushed to the mountain wall. At the same time, the dagger in his hand slammed into the mountain wall and stopped his body from falling down. .

The impact was too hard just now, and the red feather eagle completely fainted, and his body fell involuntarily. After that, Qing Yang borrowed his strength to fall faster. At a distance of thirty or forty feet, it fell to the bottom of the mountain in a blink of an eye. With a loud bang, it smashed a pit on the ground and lifted countless smoke and dust. It seemed that it was not lighter than the one on the mountain wall just now.

Qing Yang was holding the dagger in one hand, hanging his whole body in the air, looking at the red feather eagle that fell down the mountain, he couldn’t help but shudder in his heart. He didn’t know how the red feather eagle fell. Anyway, he watched it for him. He panicked with pain. Even if the Red Feather Eagle didn’t fall to death, he would still be seriously injured. Anyway, it would pose little threat to himself. Qing Yang felt terrified in his heart. Fortunately, he reacted promptly. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be the case with his Red Feather Eagle?

The red feather eagle fell to the ground and would not wake up in a short time. Taking advantage of his inability to interfere with him now, it is better to go to the top of Shifeng to see if the puppet beast has been eaten. , It’s not too late to come down to deal with this red feather hawk.

Thinking of this, Qing Yang exerted a slight force on his arm, swung his whole body up, and stood on top of the dagger. At this moment, the sudden change occurred, and only a sound of clank was heard, and a strong wind went straight behind Qingyang’s head from a distance. The speed was indescribable, and it was obvious that he wanted his own life.

Qing Yang was taken aback. He had just defeated the Akabane Eagle. Qing Yang thought that there was nothing nearby that would threaten him. In addition to the fierce battle just now, it consumed too much of his true energy and spiritual thoughts, so he I’m a little lax, I didn’t expect someone to attack myself at this time.

Is there another red feather eagle hiding above? Or maybe there are other enemies in ambush nearby, Qing Yang has no time to think about it. At this time, keeping his own life is the most important thing, but others have nowhere to take advantage of them in mid-air, so they can only slap on the stone wall in front of him. With this strength, his body dodged aside, avoiding the strong wind that sneaked on his head.

As soon as Qing Yang finished his movements, the strong wind pressed against his head and hit the mountain wall. Only then did Qing Yang see clearly that the strong wind that attacked him turned out to be a spirit arrow, and the spirit arrow was only a monk. Can use it, needless to say, it must be a monk who sneaks on oneself.

The spirit arrow shot on the mountain wall, straight into the handle, aroused countless crushed stones, the force is so powerful, it is shocking, if it is not for avoiding fast, maybe it will be shot to death immediately, the other party is obviously planning to cause There is no room for self and death.

The dodge was too hasty just now. Qing Yang didn’t have time to grab the dagger inserted into the mountain wall. He had nowhere to take advantage of his body and involuntarily fell down. At a distance of thirty or forty feet, if he fell down like this, he would definitely be injured. If it’s at other times, it doesn’t matter if you get a little bit of injury, you can raise it slowly, but it doesn’t work now, because there are still enemies lurking around. If you are injured, your strength will be greatly reduced, wouldn’t it become fish on the chopping board?

Qing Yang hurriedly put his two palms on the mountain wall, circling the whole body to absorb the mountain wall~www.wuxiax.com~ wanting to forcibly stop the tendency of the body to fall. Obviously, the enemy lurking next to him will not easily let him succeed. Before he can finish his movements, he shoots another arrow.

At this time, the Qingyang people have nowhere to take advantage of the mid-air, and it is very difficult to stick to the mountain wall, let alone avoid some spirit arrows, but seeing the spirit arrows hit them, it won’t work if they don’t avoid it. The injuries suffered from being shot by the spirit arrow, the fall injury was nothing at all, the two harms were the lesser one, and in desperation, Qing Yang had to loosen his two palms and let his body fall down.

Qing Yang’s reaction was fairly timely. As soon as his body fell down, the spirit arrow shot over and nailed it heavily to the mountain wall, stirring up countless rubbles.

In order to avoid the spirit arrow just now, Qing Yang released his palm, and his body floated out a little bit. Now he is a foot away from the mountain wall. It is impossible to use the mountain wall to stop his figure. Besides, the sneak attacker below would not give him this opportunity.

In a blink of an eye, Qing Yang’s body fell from above, faster and faster, and he was really unhappy with retribution. He just made the red feather eagle fell, and in a blink of an eye, he also fell from above. The only difference is that Akabane Hawk was in a coma at the time, but he was sober.

At a height of thirty or forty meters, that is, in the blink of an eye, Qingyang just arrived and let out a scream, he fell heavily on the ground, smashed a big pit on the ground, swept countless dust and grass, and it was far away from the red feather eagle. The location is only five or six feet away.

The fall was really serious. Qing Yang felt that his internal organs were about to explode. The bones and muscles in his body seemed to be crushed by a roller. There was pain everywhere inside and outside the body. He finally realized that just now. The feeling of Akabane Hawk falling from above.

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