Chapter 669 I allow you to be my slave
The Red Feathered Bird is a flying monster with an extremely fiery temper and loves to hold grudges. It also likes to live in groups. It is the monster that the trialists least want to encounter in the Suzaku Flame Domain. Because if you kill one, a swarm will come.
What's more, the chance of encountering a lone red-feathered bird is very rare.
However, the red-feathered bird is also an extremely beautiful flying demon. Qixun feels that the red-feathered bird looks a bit like the golden pheasant, a national treasure of later generations. The body is not big, about 40 centimeters, but the red and gold-rimmed tail feathers are nearly one meter long.
, very gorgeous.
Among the flying monsters, their appearance is quite impressive.
The key is that the meat is extremely delicious. In Suzaku City, it is considered the favorite monster meat for sale in restaurants.
This is also the main driving force behind the Qixun brothers and sisters taking risks to have a fight after meeting each other.
For them, improving their cultivation level is one aspect of the trial of the refining realm. Collecting ingredients that are not available in Daxia is also the top priority.
After finally encountering the most famous gourmet ingredient in the Suzaku Flame Domain, how can we let it go?
Moreover, there are so many of them, you have to fight to the death to scoop them into your own bowl!
Seeing that the three of them were hunting more and more red-feathered birds, the Kunpeng chick jumped excitedly on the back of the fire unicorn. Finally, he couldn't help but spread out his little imageless wings, and with a whoosh,
The moment Qixun closed the formation and let the red-feathered bird enter the formation, he also entered the formation.
No one could guard against this guy's speed. When Qixun found out that the little guy had sneaked into the formation, he was so shocked that he almost couldn't hold the knife. He was so stunned that his body was burned by the flames sprayed by a red-feathered bird.
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Qixun was so angry that she almost wanted to have a roasted breast chicken on the spot!
Fortunately, the robe she was wearing was at the level of innate treasures, so the flames from the red feathered bird couldn't burn her to death.
She glared at little Kunpeng fiercely. It was a pity that the little chicken was obsessed with collecting the carcasses of red-feathered birds. These were his food rations, and he didn't even see the terrifying look in his sister's little Xun sister's eyes.
Qixun played for a long time, the little chicken waved its little peanut-sized wings, and finished it in less than two minutes.
After collecting it, the little chicken was still a little bit exhausted, thinking that in this formation, the situation inside could not be detected from the outside, so there was a lot to be done.
He is a divine beast that inhabits both water and sky, and is an authentic member of the first divine beast clan. As soon as the divine beast's aura was released, the red-feathered chickens flying in the formation were filled with fear. Qi Xun just made a sweeping sweep with his sword, and then swept away a piece of them.
What the hell! Qixun wanted to curse.
"Shiqi, get out of here!" My sister just wants to have a good fight, so why is this little thing causing trouble?
Most of the red feathers in the left and right formations were killed by her with one strike. How could the remaining ones dare to move lightly under the aura of Xiao Kunpeng's divine beast? Qi Xun raised his knife and dropped it. After killing, the little chicken kid happily put it away.
The little black bean-like eyes rolled, put away the aura of the mythical beast, and still wanted to stay here and continue to cooperate with his little sister Xun.
Qixun closed the formation and sent him out with one kick. The red feathered bird outside did not know that a divine beast had appeared in the formation before. Seeing that the formation was gone, he scrambled towards Qixun.
Qixun activated the formation again.
The little chicken looked regretfully at Qixun's figure criss-crossing among the red-feathered birds in the formation, and let out a sigh to express his sigh.
Why is the little sister so stupid?
With him here, birds will be killed so quickly.
But he also knew that Qixun would not give him another chance to enter the battle and cause trouble, so he set his sights on Fusu and Yuliuchuan.
But one of the two used sword formation and the other used sword field, which was different from Qixun's formation, so he had no chance to get through. After thinking about it, Xiaojizijiji was very thief, and fell on the head of little fat man Feng Fugui:
"Fat brother, let's go kill birds too."
The little fat man has no group attack skills. He is a physical practitioner, and his fights are all close combat. If there are only a few fifth-level red-feathered birds, he will certainly not hesitate to fight. The problem is, those three ruthless people have been killing until now.
There were about two hundred of them, and he didn't intend to die.
Cherish life, stay away from danger, and live in peace to live forever.
The little fat man rolled his eyes and sent a message to the little chicken: "You can also use your spiritual consciousness to transmit messages? Wasn't it all jijijiji before?"
He was quite curious. Ordinary spiritual beasts could not transmit messages to people other than those who had contracted with them. The only ones that could communicate with people without any obstacles were transformed monsters.
The monster must reach the seventh level, which is the martial master level of human cultivation, before it can transform.
This little chicken looks like a little chicken. Even though he knew that this little thing was a spiritual beast, the little fat man was still surprised that he could transmit sounds.
Xiao Kunpeng proudly sent him a message and replied: "What's so difficult about transmitting a message? I'm still young and don't know who I am. Maybe I'm the Golden-winged Dapeng."
The Golden-winged Dapeng is of the Kunpeng bloodline and is famous for its speed. It is definitely the fastest race among monsters besides Kunpeng.
However, in today's world, not to mention the mythical beasts, even races with the blood of mythical beasts like the Golden-winged Dapeng are almost extinct and are rare to see.
Little Kunpeng knew that it was difficult to say his identity as a mythical beast, but the Golden-winged Dapeng could still pretend to be one. Pretending to be a branch of his own race, wouldn’t it be too self-degrading?
When the little fat man heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said to the little chicken: "You are so young, you can communicate with people, and you can still communicate with your spiritual consciousness. It is amazing. The key is that your speed is as fast as teleportation.
If you wait until your cultivation level rises, I guess you won’t be able to tear apart space as fast as you. Don’t tell me, you might really be a member of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan.”
The little chicken boy suddenly felt that he had met a close friend. Although this fat man was not very good, he had good eyesight.
The little chicken nodded reservedly, flapped its peanut-sized wings, and rubbed the little fat man's face to show his approval of the little fat man's eyes.
"You are not good at cultivation, but your knowledge is not low. Later I will give you some red-feathered birds to roast and eat." What was taken into the space inside his body was his.
At this time, the little guy didn't remember at all that it was his sister Qixun's trophy.
After that, he fooled the little fat man: "Fat brother, you are so discerning, I will allow you to become my slave in the future. Now, I will take you to kill the red feather bird. If you kill the red feather bird, I will kill you. I will treat you twice."
Are you generous? From now on, you can hang out with me, Shiqi. I guarantee you a bright future! Humph, let me tell you, I am not someone who is willing to accept me as a cultivator!"
fatty:......
Damn it, if you trick me into working, I will give you 80% of the spoils, and the 20% is still a gift from you!
Why didn't he know before that this little chicken was not only thick-skinned, but also had no AC at all?
Not to mention whether the little thing is a golden-winged roc, even if it is, he is not so crazy!
The little fat man rolled his eyes. He had finally figured it out these days. These little spiritual beasts were all commanded by the civet. The little fat man called Babai directly: "Babai, your Shiqi asked me to kill the red feathered bird.
He also wants me to hand over 80% to him, otherwise he will ask me to be his slave! I am the rich brother of your Supreme Treasure!"
Babai:?
Chapter completed!