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"Hey, grass!"

It seemed that he noticed that he had found the egg behind him, and the Garuda immediately spread its neck feathers, like a cockfight about to enter the field, and spit out fragrance at him.

This time, Xie Tianyang didn't take action right away, he just stood there holding the chess pieces, and stopped Tenggen, who was eager to try. forming.

This blessed land is a hatchery, and the monster eggs in it are hatching. He turned around for a long time without seeing other adult monsters, and only the wise Garuda attacked the monster farms outside...

He thought: Could it be that the purpose of this Garuda is to find other monsters to help it take care of the eggs?

A juvenile demon couldn't take care of so many demon eggs at the same time, so it went out to look for help, and thus found a breeding farm... Sure enough, it is a demon with intelligence, and even the purpose is so clear.

But if you say that, why would it be responsible for all these eggs? Where is the "mother" that produces these eggs?

I don't know if I felt the change in his complexion or what, I saw that Garuda tilted its head, and said again in a vicious voice: "Hey, grass!"

Losing that golden feather spirit weapon, it was already at the end of its streak, but even so, it seemed that it planned to resist to the end.

Xie Tianyang frowned slightly. According to his usual temperament, at this time, he must take advantage of the weakness of this demon and conquer it in one go to avoid future troubles.

But looking at the current situation, if he forcibly takes action, not to mention that the monster eggs in this whole piece of blessed land will be trapped because of this, and there is no way to dig out the secrets of this blessed land from this monster.

Before coming here, Wei Ze gave him the task of "solving this problem by peaceful means", and now the situation has turned into a situation where violence cannot be solved.

Solving problems without doing anything is really not his area of ​​expertise... Xie Tianyang frowned, feeling a headache.

The cold wind blew a dead leaf over, and there was a subtle stalemate between humans, birds and snakes. Just then, there was a slight movement in his pocket.

"Hey~"

I don't know if I felt the spiritual power outside or what, the little black and yellow head stuck out from the pocket, looked left and right, seemed to notice the existence of Garuda in front of him, and spit out a series of high-pitched voices from his small mouth: "Hey!"

The space bag can only hold magical instruments but not living things. He can only put this small thing in his pocket. However, now this scene directly made Garuda stunned on the spot.

It looked at Xie Tianyang in front of him, and then at the harpy cub in his pocket who glared at him, as if he hadn't realized what happened.

"Hey!"

The little bird demon screamed again, and the garuda's arrogance was shriveled a bit, and saw it shrink its neck back, looking at Xie Tianyang in front of him with an unexpected look, a pair of bird eyes actually showed The humanized expression, from the initial "bewilderment", to "thinking", and finally a kind of "anger" as if a child was kidnapped and run away.

"Hey, grass!" Garuda yelled at him, flapping his wings excitedly, "Hey, grass!"

It screamed and flapped its wings excitedly. But without calling twice, Xie Tianyang took out the black and yellow bird from his pocket with one hand, and with a flick of his hand, he threw the little thing directly into its face.

"Don't act like I'm holding you hostage. I can't use such nasty means to deal with your little demon."

Garuda shook his feathers and threw off the little harpy that was thrown on his face. This little thing doesn't seem to know what's going on yet, and it tries to break free from under its wings by beating and hitting the ground.

At the same time, he saw that Tianyang scratched his finger on the chess piece, causing Tenggen to turn into a red light and retract it into the spirit tool. Then, under the gaze of Garuda, he put away the chess piece and the attacking posture, and then took out the golden feather from his arms and shook it in front of Garuda.

"I know you can understand what people mean. Listen to me now: your spiritual weapon is in my hands. If you want to take it back, just do as I say."

Xie Tianyang raised his eyebrows and said: "I'm not interested in the things in this blessed land, now, I just want to find my classmates with me, and then leave from here - if you can help me do this, your spiritual tool I will give it back to you, and I will find a way to help you maintain these eggs. In exchange, you will take me to the core of this blessed land and tell me how to get out of here."

This remark is quite rude. He rarely falls into the position of negotiating conditions with "people", let alone facing only a harpy. If it wasn't for Wei Ze's previous request, he would have done it directly.

With such an awkward tone, he didn't find it very convincing. Seeing that Garuda stared at him suspiciously, looked him up and down, and the words on the bird's face were full of doubts.

On the other hand, the little bird demon next to him seemed to have been abandoned without knowing why. He jumped up and down for a while in a hurry, flapping his wings but couldn't return to Xie Tianyang's pocket, the whole bird was super aggrieved: "Hey, hey~ !"

It seemed that he was reminded by this humming sound, and the Garuda showed surprise again, his eyes moved back and forth between the person and the bird, as if he was thinking about something.

It suddenly opened its mouth, grabbed the nape of the little harpy like a mammal moving its cubs, and threw it back into the hole full of eggs with the screeching sound of the little thing. After it was covered, he fluttered his wings and flew around Xie Tianyang. He no longer used curry-flavored or northwest-flavored national scolding, but replaced it with the crisp sound of birdsong.

"Gee!" Garuda stared at the feather in his hand, and said awkwardly, "Gee!"

Is this asking him to follow?

Xie Tianyang was slightly startled, grabbed the golden feather in his hand, flew forward behind the bird, and went deep into the woods again.

I don't know if I should say that this demon is not highly intelligent or something else, but the negotiation went so smoothly, which was indeed beyond his expectations.

It seems that the key to this breakout is actually on the little bird demon? How could his unintentional act have such an effect?

He murmured a few words in his heart, but his vigilance was not lost at all. As he flew and walked, he raised the sensing range of his spiritual sense to the limit, and was always prepared for possible changes.

The area of ​​this blessed land is really not small. After running a few miles away, I haven't found any other classmates. On the contrary, the surrounding environment has undergone a subtle change. The mist rises from all around, quickly smudges the entire line of sight, and the direction of the fog is exactly the same as the flight route of the Garuda.

"Gee!"

While he was in doubt, he heard a chirping of a demon bird in the air, and as if he had noticed something, he raised his feathers and flew around vigilantly. The golden feather in his arms is emitting bursts of enthusiasm synchronously, and the surging spiritual power is being pulled out.

It's like finding... an enemy?

......

Ten minutes ago, on the other side of the jungle.

Wu Hao walked quickly through the forest road, let go of his consciousness, and looked around nervously.

When it comes to entering the blessed land, there are probably few in the school who are more skilled than him. But He Xie Tianyang is different. Although he has a higher cultivation base, he has no chess pieces that can be used as road signs to guide him. He can only use his spiritual sense to explore around, looking for his classmates and possible enemies.

This is the domain of demons, and there is no telling what kind of dangerous monsters are hidden in the mountains and forests. Although many experiences in the blessed land made him not much afraid of this terrain, in this atmosphere, he couldn't help but tense his nerves.

And when he walked about ten miles away, something that made his nerves even tighter appeared: he saw that in the surrounding jungle, bursts of mist were floating without warning!

The further we walked, the thicker the fog around him became. By the end, the visibility of the field of vision had almost dropped to zero, and we could only see a vague outline, relying solely on divine sense to guide the way.

He didn't dare to be negligent, he put his hand on his forehead, put all his energy on the release of his consciousness, and searched for all the movements around him.

It is precisely because of this that when the abnormal breath suddenly appeared within the range of divine consciousness, he immediately noticed it.

An unfamiliar spiritual force... no, several. About 20 meters ahead, none of them were familiar classmates.

Are there other spiritual things in this blessed land?

Wu Hao stopped, and concentrated on feeling it carefully. With his consciousness fully activated, his five senses were all sharp and unusually sharp, and when he felt it so carefully, the subtle breath that spread in the air immediately entered his nose clearly.

That's... the smell of human blood!

He squeezed hard in his heart. The "people" who can be pulled to this place can't be anything else. Could it be that some classmates have already been poisoned by monsters?

You must know that the people here are all veterans above the foundation building, and before leaving the school, the equipment department has also equipped them with excellent spiritual equipment. If this can be calculated by monsters, then the strength of this monster...

He twitched in his heart, hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body, carefully judged the location of the spiritual power source, raised the protective spiritual power on the surface of his body to the extreme, and tiptoed to touch it.

The distance was shortened, and a few moving outlines could be seen in the forest shadow.

Due to the dense fog, the specific appearance of those shadows cannot be seen at this distance, like a shadow play of looking at flowers in the fog.

Even so, the smell of blood and the fluctuation of spiritual power in the air became clearer. At the same time, there were several vague sounds that entered his ears.

"Youstupidchick!"

"We\'llkickyourf**kingass!"

The voice was drenched in the fog, and only a few syllables could be heard occasionally. His English was originally bad, and his listening ability in the college entrance examination English could not be understood well. Naturally, he couldn't understand such a voice with total loss of sound quality - but even so, he could still hear the familiar curry smell in the voice.

Listening to this tone, why is it a bit like the language Xie Tianyang spoke with the Garuda before? Moreover, even the breath on the body is a bit demonic...

Could it be that this is the same kind that met the monster bird? A single classmate was attacked by a monster bird?

Wu Hao immediately became nervous, Yun Li Yuquan prepared his defense, and was about to touch it to take a closer look, when he heard a scream suddenly exploded in the thick fog.

"killhim!"

Along with that shout, the abnormal spiritual power exploded like thunder on the ground, and the spreading wind made the surrounding leaves rustle.

The thick fog around was stirred up like the sea water at the edge of the whirlpool, and the vision was blurred as if it was covered with a thick layer of cream, but behind the fog, a golden shadow suddenly rose up and burst out together with the energy Yes, it is unadulterated murderous intent!

Ordinary cultivators will never have this level of murderous aura... So, is that monster going to attack?

Wu Hao shuddered suddenly. He didn't see the specific appearance of the shadow clearly at this distance, nor did he understand the meaning of the curry-flavored English, but the murderous intent at the moment did not allow him to think any more.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, the whole person immediately vacated, concentrated on the front of the fist, and his consciousness locked on the murderous shadow. As he raised his hand and waved, a fierce energy rushed into the thick fog, straight to the soaring figure!

Bang!

A ball of golden light was shattered by his punch. He felt the touch of a physical blow in front of his fingers, and he heard a faint sound of bone shattering in his ears. The thick fog in front of him was smashed by the force, the wind swept across, and the images of several people flew out like leaves that were blown away, and fell to the ground in various ways, mourning.

...a figure?

Wu Hao felt that his heart stopped beating instantly, and his whole body froze there, only his eyes slowly moved down, and he could clearly see a few shadows lying on the ground.

It really is a few big living people, but they all wear gilded masks that are more exaggerated than Peking Opera masks, and they can't see their faces clearly. Back like wings.

Under the gauze, you can see the iconic South Asian gowns and wrap skirts, which are also dominated by gold colors. This outfit is matched with local gold from the beginning to the end.

Where did this person come from?

It stands to reason that the spiritual treasures connected to the blessed land are all unique. How could these people appear in this blessed land?

Why do they still speak the language of demons? Even the breath is like a monster?

Just now, these people seemed to be cooperating with what formation~www.wuxiaspot.com~ unfolded the golden cloak in the air and became one with each other. Both the breath and the figure were very similar to that of the Garuda. Coupled with the thick fog covering the surrounding area and hearing the curry-flavored English, he hastily recognized the wrong target.

This can't blame him for his clumsy eyes: if you want to enter or leave the blessed land, you can only achieve your goal by contacting the spiritual tool or the permission of the owner of the blessed land. This is the rule they have always followed. It stands to reason that the piece of golden feather spirit tool should be the only entrance and exit of this place. If you kill it, you can't imagine that there will be other people in this place, and they have such an aura similar to that of a monster.

In an instant, a hundred thousand reasons may flashed through his mind, but in the end, what shocked him the most was a fact.

——Did he hurt someone?

Since cultivating immortals, apart from the fights with his classmates in the school, he has never really had a hand with anyone. Suddenly encountering such a situation, his brain was immediately empty, and he looked at the people in golden clothes who were lying on the ground with a punch, whose whole body seemed to be frozen into a clay sculpture and wood sculpture.

"Are you... here to rescue?"

A slightly weak voice came to his ears from the side, Wu Hao turned his head stiffly to look, and the one who made the sound was actually a lonely Chinese man, holding a gun in his hand and wearing his familiar uniform of the executive department. On the uniform, you can see the emblem representing the military, stained crimson by the spilled blood.

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