Sun Jian wanted to shout loudly.

You should know that the Golden Pin itself is on the top of a mountain with an altitude of thousands of meters. When you reach the sky, you will be extremely scared even if you are brave!

"Um, um..."

However, the sound from Sun Jian's throat was vague.

Because, at his neck position, a light golden sharp hook claw with a slightly curved look pierced through his entire neck.

Looking back along the hook claws, what caught my eye was a ferocious bird with a wingspan of more than eight meters and a feather with a faint golden color. A pair of claws as thick as an adult's arms were grabbing Sun Jian's neck and back, which were lifted off at high speed!

"Sun Jian..."

A few drops of bright red blood fell from the sky to the few male classmates below, who were stunned at first, and then panicked.

"Actually, I forgot about this!"

Only Ji Ye looked at the golden-winged bird holding Sun Jian with a look of ugly and annoyed look.

In the battlefield of gods and demons, there are not only "human-shaped NPCs" like monks in white, but also creatures like the "wild monsters" in the game that were revealed just now.

In his previous life, two tourists were killed by this big bird with the legendary "Golden-winged Roc" bloodline. At that time, it was nothing because the three of them were on the Sashen Cliff below.

However, now his position has changed and he has gathered more people, he is regarded as the target by this golden-winged bird.

However, since this golden-winged bird has been able to move, those monks transformed from the light ball...

"A evil beast, be rude!"

A sound full of righteousness sounded.

The monk in white-clothed clothes formed by a yellow light ball in front of the base of the Bodhisattva's golden statue has now become completely solid.

His eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were like lightning, and he instantly stared at the golden-winged bird that was holding Sun Jian upwards towards the sky!

"Swoosh!"

Then, the white monk's shoes on his feet were on the ground, and his body instantly flew over the sky and stepped up along the scaffolding next to him.

At a distance of ten meters per step, I climbed to the top of the scaffolding that Ji Ye had taken a minute to climb on before.

However, because the scaffolding is only a semi-finished product, the height is not enough for the monk in white to touch the golden-winged bird that has been lifted to a height of more than 60 meters in the air.

"Buzz!"

But the next moment, the sound of breaking through the air sounded.

I saw that a purple-red wooden fish, the size of a head, was shrouded in a faint yellow light, flew out of the young monk in white, and rushed up the air, hitting the golden-winged bird in the air like a cannonball.

"Click!"

The golden-winged bird with a wingspan of more than ten meters was hit by a purple-red wooden fish and suddenly fell to its position. The wing with extremely gorgeous golden feathers was directly broken.

Then, his body rolled uncontrollably towards his downwards.

"A martial arts master!

"Cultivator, god?"

The tourists who saw this scene were all stunned.

Several male classmates on the platform were even more open and their mouths were blocked in their throats.

The blood dripping on the body has already explained everything. The holographic projection obviously cannot exist in entity, and the scene in front of us is obviously impossible to be the illusory three-dimensional projection they thought.

Especially this monk in white was able to take a height of ten meters in one step, and even with a wooden fish, he smashed the golden-winged bird that could catch people in the air. This kind of "flying and hiding from the sky" performance is undoubtedly more shocking to some extent than the previous situations such as "light balls from the sky, ten days of one" and so on.

After all, few tourists can understand professional scientific theories clearly.

However, everyone is familiar with the stories in martial arts novels and myths. This monk in white and his behavior belongs to the "extraordinary" field.

"ah!"

But the next moment, a lot of exclamations sounded.

Because the golden-winged bird that was injured in the air was rolling and falling seriously, it was a fierce attack. He grabbed Sun Jian's pair of light golden claws and used force, and directly tore half of his neck off. Several ribs were torn apart in the back of his heart, and the heart inside exploded!

"Crash!"

So, Sun Jian, who finally fell back to the ground, was already a terrible corpse.

Even because it was the first to hit the ground, a piece of the platform was dyed red and white!

"boom!"

A dozen meters away, the huge body of the golden-winged bird fell heavily and fell from a height of more than 60 meters to the hard concrete ground when it was broken and it was difficult to bear the force.

Even though its size is a giant among birds, it is undoubtedly unable to withstand it and can't get up after it falls to the ground.

"Amitabha!"

The white monk's robe fluttered, and the young monk who fell from the air to the next to Sun Jian's corpse quietly chanted the Buddha's name.

His tone was very calm, as if he was used to life and death.

"Damn it!"

However, a figure suddenly passed by him.

Ji Ye's face was filled with anger, and he accelerated directly to the position where the golden-winged bird fell.

"Bang!"

The uninjured hand held a piece of triangular steel picked up from under the scaffolding, and smashed it hard at the neck of the golden-winged bird that was twitching on the ground!

The golden-winged bird was injured too seriously. Facing Ji Ye's reaction to smashing the triangle steel from his hand, it was that his wings shook, and his legs barely contracted a few times, and a large amount of blood flowed from the messy golden feather wound to the ground.

"Yezi!"

"Ji Ye?"

Ji Ye's actions made the two friends not react for a while.

Even Wu Qiong, who was in a trance for a while because of Sun Jian's tragedy, looked a little stunned.

Ji Ye clearly has no good impression of Sun Jian at all, and even Xu Qian and Sun Jian almost fought. Why is Ji Ye's reaction so violent now?

"Touch, touch..."

But Ji Ye seemed to have not heard it. The triangle steel that was constantly being held in his hand was smashed to the neck of the golden-winged bird with all his strength. A large number of golden feathers and blood splattered everywhere, making himself bloody even more crazy!

"you……"

When the young monk in white with a solemn treasure star saw this scene, he frowned as if he wanted to say something.

But Ji Ye, who noticed that Ji Ye, who seemed to show madness to the culprit because of his classmate's tragic death, stopped talking again.

"Amitabha!"

In the end, he just recited the Buddha's name lightly.

"Ka, da, da..."

Then, he turned around and sat cross-legged in front of Sun Jian, who had fallen into a bloody and no longer breathlessness, and knocked on the purple-red wooden fish he took back to his hand.

"Amitabha!"

The crisp sound of knocking on the wooden fish was not loud, but all the monks and nuns who had transformed from light balls on the other side of the golden top heard it.

First, they pronounced the Buddha's name together, and then walked along the steps like light skills several meters in one step. Soon they all climbed onto the platform, sitting next to Sun Jian's body like the young monk in white, and began to recite scriptures in their mouths!

"Tell the elder Shariputra: 'From the West, after ten trillion Buddha lands, there is a world called Pure Bliss, and there is a Buddha in the land, called Amitabha... The sentient beings in the country have no sufferings, but only receive all kinds of happiness, so they are called Pure Bliss..."

"Ka, da, da..."

It was obvious that less than ten people recited the scriptures, but the scriptures, combined with the sound of wooden fish, were clearly transmitted to the entire Golden Top tourists as if accompanied by the strange rhythm "morning bells and evening drums".

"This is... the Buddha's Amitabha Sutra!"

"These masters are trying to save this man and send him into the Western Paradise!"

"Master, mercy, and immeasurable merits!"

Among the tourists, those who understand Buddhist scriptures were surprised on their faces, and some tourists who believed in Buddhism showed excitement.

The Golden-winged Roc was too eye-catching and everyone on the golden top saw it, and Sun Jian fell from the air caused a lot of panic.

However, under the sound of wooden fish and meridians, the originally panicked crowd felt their mood calm, and many people unconsciously approached the platform.

"puff!"

Only Ji Ye did not listen to the scriptures at all, but continued to wave the triangle steel in his hand and hit the neck of the golden-winged bird.

The bones of the golden-winged bird were harder than imagined, and the hardness was no less than steel. It didn't break after he smashed for more than ten consecutive times. Instead, the shock force from the triangular steel made Ji Ye's tiger's mouth tear apart.

Fortunately, although the bones of the golden-winged bird can withstand the impact, the surface hair and muscles have been completely destroyed and the trachea is burst and blood is too much, even though its vitality is terrible, it can no longer move and completely lose its breath!

"Swish!"

At the moment of its death, a message conveyed by consciousness emerged in Ji Ye's head.

["Kill the Golden-winged Roc (Fourth Level of Transformation) and obtain the power of gods and demons·  22 points!"]

["Owning the initial god and demon light ball, consuming 10 god and demon power can be transformed into god and demon inheritance or manifested into artifacts..."]

"Transformed into the inheritance of gods and demons!"

Ji Ye's eyes were filled with excitement.

Then, despite the shattered tiger's mouth bleeding, he quickly made a decision in his consciousness.

The next moment, the purple light ball that had previously merged into Ji Ye's body appeared again, and pictures flashed quickly on it.

There was an old Taoist robe riding a green cow with purple air behind him that was surging thousands of miles away.

There were long swords with four murderous auras floating behind him, causing countless cracks to be twisted into the void, and the middle-aged man with cold eyes and a cold black robe with faceless face.

There are sitting upright on the ninth-grade golden lotus platform, surrounded by the sound of the Buddhist sounds, and there are countless arhats and golden Buddha shadows sitting around the Bodhisattva.
Chapter completed!