Chapter 2270: Chicken feathers in one place
Chapter 2270
The pheasant obviously didn't understand the principle of chasing the poor, and tore off the easy-going robe with one claw, and became more excited, like a chicken blood, and then fluttered its wings and rushed up — well, it was flowing inside its body. The original is chicken blood, it is the same whether it is beaten or not.
Seeing that piece of claw shadow reluctantly, he continued to grab it with his head and face, and Duan Yixing was frightened. He is a dignified emperor and a master, a powerful man in the realm of heaven and sage. If he is caught alive by a pheasant, wouldn't he become the biggest joke of Wuji Shengtian? If he really wants to die like this, it is estimated that the Duan family will be ashamed of the ancestors. The temple set up a memorial tablet for him.
Fortunately, just when he was clumsy on the left and right, and was sweating all over, Mu Chenxi and Mu Xiuwen arrived in time, and both swords came out to block the claw shadow for him.
However, Mu Xiuwen's strength is low, and Mu Chenxi's holy energy is almost exhausted, no better than Duan Yixing, even if they join hands, there is no way to take this pheasant.
The pheasant is not low in wisdom, and seeing that the three of them are weak, they become more excited, and the flapping wings fiercely attacked. The Secret Realm of Withered Zen was in danger, and Mu Chenxi didn't dare to retreat casually, they could only wield their long swords hard, fighting the pheasant with great joy.
For a moment, the sword shadow moves, and the chicken feathers all!
Not far away, Gu Fenghua and the others were dumbfounded.
Although it has long been felt that there is a danger hidden near the exit, and this danger is likely to make it difficult for the exhausted Mu Chenxi to cope with it, but Gu Fenghua absolutely did not expect that this danger would come from one person. Pheasant-yes, it is a pheasant.
Although the monsters and beasts of the Promise Sacred Heaven are numerous and strange, in general, there are very few birds. This is probably because birds are inherently less intelligent than beasts, and birds such as pheasants and ducks at the bottom of the food chain are even more so. It's hard to become a monster beast, Gu Fenghua can be sure that the pheasant in front of him is definitely not a monster beast, it's just an ordinary pheasant.
Of course, it is said that ordinary monsters can be cultivated with relatively superior intelligence, and can improve their strength like a human saint. Compared with a real pheasant, this claw in front of you is as sharp as a refined steel, and has great strength and straightforwardness. Compared with the monster beast, I still don't know how many times, or even tens of thousands of times, the phase is stronger.
"Didn't it mean that since the catastrophe, ordinary birds and beasts can no longer become refined?" Lorne said dreamily. The so-called monsters were actually originally mutated from ordinary animals, but it is said that after the catastrophe, many exotic flowers and weeds were completely extinct, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has also undergone subtle changes, and ordinary birds and beasts are no longer possible. Mutated into a monster, it was difficult for her to imagine how the pheasant in front of her could be so powerful.
"Probably because of swallowing too many poisonous insect larvae and eggs." Gu Fenghua guessed.
In nature, pheasants were originally natural enemies of poisonous insects such as scorpions and centipedes. Although the body of poisonous insects in the Secret Realm of Dry Zen is too large, ordinary pheasants are simply to give food when they meet them, but they eat some larvae eggs that have no attack and defense capabilities. There is no problem, and although those larvae eggs have no attack and defense capabilities, they still contain the essence of heaven and earth spiritual energy in their bodies. If they eat too much, they will naturally become more powerful.
"Well, can this pheasant still be eaten? I don't know how it tastes?" Lorne licked his tongue, full of longing food. As a foodie, Miss Luo has a lower taste, but she has the courage to try things that she has never eaten before. This is worthy of recognition.
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