"Hey, grass!"

It seemed that he had noticed the egg behind him, and the golden-winged bird immediately opened its neck, like a cockfighting that was about to take the stage, spitting fragrance at him.

Jie Tianyang did not take action immediately this time, but just stood there with a chess piece in his hand, and stopped Tenggen, who was eager to try, and his eyes were worn back and forth between the bird and the "egg pit" behind him, and the fragments of information in his mind were gradually spliced ​​together.

This blessed land is a hatchery, and the demon eggs inside are hatching. He wandered around for a long time but did not see other adult monsters. The only spiritual golden-winged bird attacked the monster farm outside...

He felt aroused: Could it be that the purpose of this golden-winged bird is to find other monsters to help it take care of the hatching of these eggs?

It was a teenage monster who could not take care of so many monster eggs at the same time, so it went out to seek help, and thus found a breeding farm... It was indeed a wise monster, even with such clear purpose.

But if you say so, why are all these eggs left to it? Where is the "mother" that produces these eggs?

I don’t know if I felt his face change or something, but I saw the golden-winged bird tilting its head and speaking again with a harsh voice: “Hey, grass!”

Losing the golden feather spirit weapon, it is already at the end of its strength, but even so, it seems to intend to resist to the end.

Jie Tianyang frowned slightly. According to his usual temperament, he must take advantage of the weakness of the demon and conquer him in one go to prevent future troubles.

But judging from the current situation, if he forces his actions, he will not only say that the entire monster egg in the blessed land will be pitted because of this, and he will not be able to dig out the secret of the blessed land from the demon.

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

Solving the problem without taking action is indeed not the area he is good at... Jie Tianyang frowned and felt a headache.

The cold wind blew over a dead leaf, and a subtle stalemate between the people, birds and snakes fell into a subtle stalemate. At this moment, his pocket moved slightly again.

"Yeah ~"

I don’t know if I felt the spiritual power outside or what, the black and yellow little head poked out from my pocket, looked left and right, and seemed to have noticed the existence of the golden-winged bird in front of me, and a series of screams came out of my little mouth: “Wow!”

He could only collect magic weapons in the space capsule, but not living things, so he could only hold this little thing in his pocket. However, now this scene made the Golden-winged Bird stunned on the spot.

It looked at Jie Tianyang in front of it, and then at the bird demon cub who was glaring at him in his pocket, as if he hadn't reacted to what had happened.

"Yeah!"

The little bird monster screamed again, making the golden-winged bird's arrogance shrank again. Then it shrank its neck back and looked at Jie Tianyang in front of it unexpectedly. A humanized expression appeared in the bird's eyes. From the beginning of "confusion" to "thinking", it finally felt like a child was abducted by a stranger.

"Hey, grass!" the golden-winged bird shouted at him, flapping its wings excitedly, "Hey, grass!"

It flapped its wings excitedly while flapping its wings. However, without a few screams, it saw Jie Tianyang picking out the black and yellow bird from his pocket with one hand, trembling his hand, and throwing the little thing directly on its face.

"Don't make it as if I had tied you hostage. I don't have to use such dirty tricks to deal with you, a little demon."

The golden-winged bird shook its feathers and threw the little bird demon on its face. The little thing seemed to have no idea what happened, and even slapped and hit the ground, he wanted to break free from its wings, and his face was as if he was fighting, which made the golden-winged bird confused.

At the same time, he saw Tianyang scraping his fingers on the chess piece, causing Tenggen to turn into a red light and retract it into the spiritual weapon. Then, under the gaze of the Golden-winged Bird, 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 the Golden-winged Bird.

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

Jie Tianyang raised his eyebrows and said, "I am not interested in the things in this blessed land. Now, I just want to find my classmates with me and leave here. If I can help me do this, I will give you your spiritual weapon 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 from here."

This was a very twisted statement. He rarely had to fall into the situation of being in a position of being in "people", let alone facing a bird demon now. If it weren't for Wei Ze's previous instructions, he would have taken action first.

He didn't feel that he was convincing with such an awkward tone. He saw the golden-winged bird staring at him with a suspicious look on his face, looking him up and down, and the bird's face was full of half-believance and half-doubt.

However, the little bird demon next to him seemed to have been abandoned for no reason. He jumped up and down in a hurry, flapping his wings but couldn't get back to Jie Tianyang's pocket. The whole bird felt very aggrieved: "Whoosh~Whoosh!"

It seemed that I was reminded by this whimper, and the golden-winged bird showed surprise again. Its eyes moved back and forth between the man and the bird several times, as if it was thinking about something.

It suddenly opened its mouth, held the back of the bird demon's neck like a mammal, threw it back into the hole filled with eggs in the squeaking sound of the little thing, took the leaves to cover it, then flapped its wings and flew around Jie Tianyang. It no longer used the curry smell or the northwest big slap smell, but it was replaced by a crisp bird sound.

"Ji!" The golden-winged bird stared at the feather in his hand and said in awkward manner, "Jiji!"

Is he going to keep up?

Jie Tianyang was slightly stunned, grabbed the golden feather in his hand, followed the bird and flew forward, and went deeper into the woods again.

I don’t know if it should be said that the demon spirit is not very intelligent or something else, but the agreement was settled so smoothly, which was indeed beyond his expectations.

It seems that the key to breaking the deadlock was actually the little bird demon? His unintentional action actually had such a role?

He muttered a few words in his heart, but he was not discouraged at all. While flying, he raised the sensing range of the spiritual consciousness to the limit and was always on guard against possible changes.

The area of ​​this blessed land is really not small. After running a few miles away, no other student has been found. However, the environment around him has undergone subtle changes. The fog rose from all around and quickly blew up the entire line of vision. Seeing the direction of the fog coming, it was exactly the same as the route of the golden-winged bird flying.

"grumble!"

While he was wondering, he heard the monster bird in the air crying, and as if he had noticed something, he raised his feathers and flew around him vigilantly. The golden feathers in his arms emitted a wave of heat at the same time, and the surging spiritual power was being pulled out.

It seems like you have discovered...the enemy?

......

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

Wu Hao walked quickly through the forest road, letting go of his spiritual sense, and nervously looking around.

When it comes to entering a blessed land, there are probably few people in the school who are more skilled than him. But he is different from Jie Jie Tianyang. Although he has a higher level of cultivation, he has no chess piece guide to use his spiritual sense to explore around him and find classmates and possible enemies.

This is a territory that belongs to the demons, and it is impossible to say what kind of dangerous monster is hidden in the mountains and forests. Although many experiences from the blessed land have made him less afraid of this terrain, he cannot help but tighten his nerves in this atmosphere.

And when he walked about ten miles away, something that made him nervous appeared: he saw bursts of fog floating in the jungle around him without warning!

The further you go, the richer the fog around you, and at the end the visibility of your vision almost dropped to zero. You can only see a contour clearly in a vague way, all relying on your spiritual sense to guide you.

He did not dare to neglect, so he put his hand on his forehead, and focused all his energy on the release of his spiritual consciousness, searching for all the movements around him.

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

A strange spiritual power... no, it is several. It is not a familiar classmate about twenty meters ahead.

Is there any other spiritual thing in this blessed land?

Wu Hao stopped and concentrated on his energy and felt it carefully. With all his spiritual senses, his five senses were extremely sensitive. After he felt it so carefully, the subtle aura spreading in the air immediately came into his nose.

That's...the smell of blood!

He squeezed his heart. There was no other "people" who could be pulled to this place. Could it be that some classmates had been poisoned by monsters?

You know, all the people here are veterans who are above the foundation building. Before leaving school, the equipment department even equipped them with excellent spiritual equipment. If they can be calculated by monsters, then the strength of this monster...

He thrust his heart for a moment, quickly mobilized all his spiritual power, carefully judged the location of the spiritual power source, raised the body protection spiritual power on his body to the extreme, and tiptoed over.

The distance is shortened, and you can see several moving outlines in the forest shadow.

Due to the thick fog blocking, the specific appearance of those shadows is still not clear at this distance, like a shadow puppet in the fog.

Even so, the smell of blood in the air and the fluctuations of spiritual power became clearer. At the same time, several vague sounds were heard.

“you    stupid     chick!”

“we'll     kick     your   f**king    ass!”

The sound was soaked in the fog that he could only hear a few occasional syllables. His English was bad, and he couldn't even get a few listening skills in the college entrance examination English. Naturally, this sound that completely damaged the sound quality could not be understood - but even so, he could still hear a familiar curry smell in the sound.

Judging from this tone, why is it a bit like the words that Jie Tianyang said when he communicated with the golden-winged bird before? Moreover, even the breath on his body has a bit of a demonic smell...

Could it be that he encountered the same kind of monster bird? Some of the lonely classmates were attacked by monster birds?

Wu Hao immediately became nervous, and he used his power to defend himself. He was about to touch him and see carefully, but he suddenly burst into a scream in the thick fog.

“kill     him!”

Accompanied by that shout, the unusual spiritual power was like thunder exploding from the ground, and the strong wind spreading caused the leaves around it to rustle.

The thick fog everywhere was stirred up like the sea water beside the whirlpool, and the field of vision was blurred as if it was covered with a thick layer of cream. But after the fog, a golden shadow could be seen suddenly rising up, and the uncompromising murderous aura erupted with the energy!

Ordinary cultivators will never have this level of murderous aura...so is that monster going to take action?

Wu Hao suddenly shook his whole body. He did not see the specific appearance of the shadow clearly at this distance, nor did he understand the meaning of curry-flavored English, but the murderous intent at the moment no longer allowed him to think more.

As soon as he stepped under his feet, his whole body immediately soared into the air, concentrating on the fist, and his spiritual sense was locked on the shadow full of murderous aura. As he raised his hand, the fierce energy rushed into the thick fog and rushed straight to the flying figure!

Bang!

A ball of golden light was shattered by his punch. He felt the touch of physical strikes coming from his fingers, and heard a slight sound of bone shattering in his ears. The thick fog in front of him was broken by the force, and the wind swept across. Several figures of people flew out like blown leaves, and fell to the ground, wailing.

…Shadow?

Wu Hao felt his heart stop beating instantly, and his whole body was frozen there, only his eyes slowly moved down and he could see the few shadows lying on the ground.

It was indeed a few living people, but those faces were covered with gold-plated masks that were more exaggerated than Peking Opera faces. They couldn't see their faces clearly. They could only see that they were wearing golden gauze dresses like cloaks, and were carried behind their backs like wings.

Under the gauze dress, you can see the iconic South Asian long gown and wrap skirt, both in gold as the main color. When paired with this outfit, you will be a tycoon gold outfit, which is a dazzling 24k krypton gold dog eyes.

Where did this come from?

Logically speaking, the spiritual treasures connecting the blessed land are unique. How could these people appear in this blessed land?

Why do they still speak the language of demons? Even their aura is like demons?

Just now, these people seemed to be cooperating with the formation to unfold the golden cloaks in the air, forming one another, and both breath and body looked very much like the golden-winged bird. In addition, the thick fog around him was covered by the curry-flavored English, and he hurriedly recognized the wrong target.

This cannot be blamed for his sluggish eyes: if you want to enter and exit the blessed land, you can only achieve your goals by contacting spiritual weapons or the permission of the blessed land owner. This is the rule they have always followed. Logically speaking, the golden feathered spiritual weapon should be the only entrance and exit of this place. Even if you kill me, I would never have thought that there would be other people here, carrying such a breath similar to that of demons.

In an instant, a hundred thousand whys may have flashed through his mind, but in the end, what scared him the most was indeed the fact.

——He injured someone?

Since he practiced immortality, he has never fought with anyone except for the struggles with his classmates at school. Suddenly, he was in such a situation, and his mind was empty. He looked at the men in gold who were lying all over the floor with a punch from him, and his whole body seemed to be frozen into clay sculptures.

"Are you... coming to rescue?"
Chapter completed!