In the morning light, when the first ray of dawn shines on the land of Nest Valley, this land of Nest Valley immediately becomes vivid.
In the early morning, when the monsters were hunting the weak, there was a deafening hiss suddenly in the nest valley, and the sound of "rumbling" was endless, and the whole earth seemed to be shaking.
Mo Xian suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, pointed his toes, and raised his body from the ground. Like an eagle spreading its wings, it chased in the direction of the sound.
Nighthawk's eyes moved, he summoned his spiritual power, and immediately followed.
Nest Valley, as the name suggests, this valley is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, resembling a bird's nest. The magic string flew to a mountain peak above the Nest Valley, disappeared, and stared intently at the place below the Nest Valley, where the sound came from.
Nighthawk arrived and, like him, bent down and hid on the mountain peak to watch.
Below the valley, from far to near, dust is being rolled up all over the sky, and the sound of "rumbling" is also from far to near. I saw a large group of horsemen running towards the valley.
Mo Xian's eyes turned cold, he saw the most unforgettable scene in his life. Majiao, horse-like, has a white body and black tail, a horn on the head, sharp teeth, four feet as claws, and the pronunciation is like a drum. Feed on tigers and leopards. There are tens of thousands of these ferocious beasts, and they are actually forced to run wildly for their lives in this valley.
They are also considered to be the strongest in the Valley of Warcraft, not because of how powerful they are, but because their numbers are astonishing. They are good at fighting in groups, and their superiority in numbers makes them the top players in the Valley of Warcraft. Individual Warcraft dare not provoke them easily.
Moxian is familiar with the art of war, and knows that Majiao must encounter extremely powerful opponents. Their opponents are strong and cunning, and they will be driven into this valley.
As long as Majiao enters this valley, his fate is almost doomed. This valley is an excellent place for hunting, and the valley is surrounded by towering peaks.
The road into the valley is quite spacious, but this valley has only one entrance. In other words, as long as the road to enter is sealed, it is like a bag. As long as the mouth of the bag is tied tightly, the prey can hardly escape.
Moxian stared curiously at the direction of the entrance of the valley. He was very interested to know, who is the god who has this ability? All of a sudden, there are so many horses in the circle. It has such a big appetite, can it be eaten
When the last horse was circled into the Nest Valley, Mo Xian's eyes narrowed, and the Lord finally appeared, half of the sky beyond the valley was blocked by that colorful wing. The rays of the rising sun are reflected on its colorful wings, which are extraordinarily gorgeous, showing its majestic demeanor.
A sharp phoenix cry sounded, Jiufeng, of course it is it, this nest valley is its territory. Its wings cover the sky and the sun, and its song goes straight to the sky. It is announcing to this world that it is the master and king here.
Moxian finally understood why the Jiufeng they were following appeared here, this was its hunting ground, and it hunted here.
Its cry frightened the terrified horses below even more, and they scrambled to squeeze towards the mountain wall where the magic string and the nighthawk were ambush.
Wishing to smash the mountain wall and let them escape, Moxian knew that the last moment had come.
Jiufeng blew twice, flapped his wings suddenly, flew down from mid-air like lightning, and flew towards the horse on the ground violently.
It is so tyrannical, like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, hunting wantonly, it swept over many horses, wherever it went, blood and flesh flew everywhere, screaming again and again.
With a flap of its giant wings, everyone turned on their backs and fell to the ground. Where its sharp claws swept, blood flowed from the horses, and their chests and abdomens were pierced.
In an instant, the valley was already stained red with the blood of the horsemen, rushing down from it, but in an instant, thousands of horsemen were left with less than a few hundred remnants.
The battle was drawing to a close, and its eyes were fixed on the few remaining prey. They were huddling against the mountain wall, eager to stick to the valley, watching it shrunk, like a cat catching a mouse, triumphantly walking towards its prey.
There was no way Ma Jiao could dodge, so he finally became ruthless, lowered his head suddenly, raised the sharp horns on the top of his head, opened his mouth wide, exposing sharp animal teeth, and rushed towards Jiufeng crazily.
Nighthawk was overjoyed and glanced at the magic string. If Majiao's charge was successful, it would give them an excellent opportunity to attack.
He glanced at the magic string and made an offensive gesture. Moxian looked at him and shook his head. Nighthawk was a little strange and didn't move. He continued to hide his body and looked into the valley.
The horsemen were extremely fast, and after a while, they were about to rush to Jiufeng's side, but they saw that Jiufeng was not in a hurry, his wings opened suddenly, and his body shot up with electricity.
The long bird's beak opened suddenly, and a group of dark red flames shot out from its mouth in an instant. Magic String closed his eyes, it was over.
Its hunt finally came to an end, where the flames reached, there was a piece of scorched earth, and there were no survivors for Majiao. Jiufeng, it is so vicious and violent, it does not want to eat so many horses, it is enjoying the pleasure of hunting, it is enjoying the pleasure of playing with its prey.
Nighthawk's face was quite ugly and gloomy. He really wasn't as good as Mo Xian. If they went down just now, the ending would be the same as that of the dead Majiao.
The valley is narrow, if it is sprayed by the flames of Jiufeng, it will be reduced to ashes.
Moxian opened his eyes, and continued to look at Jiufeng in the valley, after he had killed all the horsemen who had been deducted at the end. Only then did he walk back to the direction he had just entered the valley in a leisurely manner.
It picks the prey that it pierced through the heart just now, swallows it alive, and eats it in an ugly way. Finally, when more than half of the horses that have not been burned by the flames are swallowed by it.
Moxian stood up abruptly, looked at Nighthawk, and said: "It's time, I will send an enchantment to lock this mountain peak, you block the exit, and I will fight it. Remember, be sure to block the exit. This is our last chance."
Nighthawk nodded, "Chengying" got out of the sheath, and his breath rose sharply.
Magic Xian took a right hand, and Soul Devourer appeared in his hand. He glanced at Nighthawk and jumped down into the valley.
With a flick of the left hand, a powerful barrier popped up, immediately covering the peaks of the world here, sealing the way out above.
Nighthawk followed and rushed towards the exit of the valley. His eyes were hardened, and Chengying slammed into the mountain wall at the exit, cutting off a large rock.
The rock rolled down and instantly blocked the exit of the Nest Valley. Nighthawk flew to the ground, holding the shadow in his hand, leaning against the exit blocked by the rock, staring coldly at the valley, helping the magic string to sweep.
Mo Xian had already flown down the valley, he glanced at Ye Ying, nodded, knowing that Ye Ying's move was a desperate move, and he would advance and retreat with him, and vowed not to give up until he got Jiufeng's blood essence.
He couldn't help but see his own shadow on Ye Ying, Ye Ying had a kind. Unexpectedly, he cared about Yue'er beyond his own life.
Moxian smiled wryly, knowing in his heart that today he and Yeying fought side by side for Yue'er. When he woke up, Nighthawk must be a very difficult opponent.
It's just that the current situation doesn't allow him to think too much, because Jiufeng's sharp gaze has locked on to him.
Its eyes are cold, full of tyrannical and bloodthirsty desires, it is much stronger than Bai Qi, even though it has lost its intelligence, the hunting instinct and talent buried in it are extremely powerful.
Let it judge the situation when facing a strong man like Moxian, unlike hunting Majiao just now, it did not act rashly, it watched Moxian, observed him, and sized him up.
This powerful man has fought against it three times in this Valley of Warcraft, and it knows his strength. This time, he was stuck in this nest valley and became his prey.
It's a bit ironic, is it really the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole? It just killed Majiao, and now it has become the prey of Moxian, but it is not Majiao.
It looked at the magic string, it had played enough, it was tired of this chasing game, today, let them decide the outcome.
It slammed its wings and flew into the air, the magic string didn't move, he saw the killing intent in its eyes. It doesn't want to run now, its eyes have told him that it wants to kill him.
Sure enough, when Jiufeng was about to reach the top, he swooped down from the air, and his whole body burst into flames. Jiufeng, the phoenix reborn from nirvana in the flames, showed its most proud strength.
Like a ball of flame, it slammed into Moxian. Moxian's eyes turned cold and his wrist moved. "Soul Devourer" ignited a raging fire just like in the temple that day, the hellfire from Mojia Mountain.
With a sudden slash in the air, Jiufeng was furious, and tyranny overflowed from his eyes. It flapped its wings violently, and an extremely powerful wire hit the "soul eater" of the magic string.
"Bang" There was a loud noise in the air, and a shock wave burst out from where they hit, and the heat wave destroyed all creatures in this valley.
The grass and trees were all scorched black, and the dust on the ground was rolled up high and fell overwhelmingly.
Even Nighthawk at the exit was hit. He sacrificed Chengying, popped out the barrier, protected his body, and managed to stop the blown body that was on the verge of falling.
The light and shadow dissipated, Jiufeng walked out of the flames unscathed, and the Via of the magic string had been removed by the shock wave from its wings.
Mo Xian stared at it, raised the Soul Eater again, and moved the dantian, urging the spiritual power to spin crazily in the dantian.
Soul Eater burst into light in an instant, with "Soul Eater" as the center, black storms began to appear, the wind was raging, the mountains and rain were about to come, and the clear sky began to appear black clouds all over the sky.
"Soul Eater" began to connect to the black storm cyclone in the sky. From a distance, a large group of huge whirlwinds had risen from "Soul Eater", just like a tornado, and the storms gathered more and more, and the bigger they gathered.
Lightning streaks began to appear in the storm, and Moxian held "Soul Eater" like holding a large tornado covered in lightning.
He looked at Jiufeng quietly, and said softly: "Jiufeng, you are the only opponent who has forced me to do this for ten thousand years.
You are the king of fire, so let's see if my move "Boundless Dark Night" can extinguish your fire of nirvana today. "
"Soul Eater" pointed at Jiufeng, Moxian shouted: "The night is boundless", and the storm gathered by "Soul Eater" slammed towards Jiufeng.
Jiufeng's eyes turned cold, and he raised his head to the sky and screamed, and the whole body was once again steamed with monstrous flames. The storm has firmly locked Jiufeng's body.
Wrap it with flames, and start to spin crazily. In the center of the storm, the fire of Nine Phoenix's Nirvana looms, and gradually disappears.
When the wind stopped, the flames on Jiufeng's body disappeared, and he fell to the ground with his eyes slightly closed.
Moxian looked at Jiufeng, picked up "Soul Eater", and walked towards it slowly. Moxian walked up to Jiufeng, but Jiufeng didn't move at all.
He pondered for a moment, squatted down, replaced "Soul Devourer" with his left hand, and looked at Jiufeng in front of him, not knowing why,
A trace of sadness suddenly flashed in his heart, and he involuntarily touched Jiufeng's head with his right hand.
But Ye Ying suddenly heard shouting from the side: "Be careful!"
His heart sank suddenly, but he saw Jiufeng raised his head, opened his mouth, and a monstrous flame sprayed towards him.
Caught off guard, he was hit by the flame, fell tens of meters away, and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Flames ignited on Jiufeng's body again. It was seriously injured, and the flames were not as hot as before.
It was no longer interested in fighting, flapped its wings, and flew into the air suddenly.
With a "bang", it hit the enchantment under the magic string just now, and it looked at the Nighthawk who raised Chengying at the exit.
At this time, it was no longer confident of taking down Nighthawk, who was also a strong player.
It gritted its teeth, landed on the ground, and its body soared into the sky again, hitting the barrier again.
The magic string was in a coma, and the barrier was no longer reliable. This time the impact made the barrier crumbling and cracks appeared.
Nighthawk's face turned cold, and there was no time. If Jiufeng hit it again, the barrier would be broken, and if Jiufeng escaped from the air.
Then he and Moxian would have no chance to catch it, and Fan Yue would be unconscious from now on.
He gritted his teeth, made up his mind, sacrificed Chengying, mobilized his spiritual power, and didn't make any reservations. He knew that he only had this chance.
He must keep the nine phoenixes, his body suddenly rose from the ground, and with a "whistling", a huge dragon shadow appeared, a white dragon, and he sacrificed his real body.
His combat power is not as good as that of Moxian, and he can fight against Jiufeng only by sacrificing his real body. When a giant dragon appears, with a dragon chant, he slams into Jiufeng.
Jiufeng was shocked, it couldn't believe it, the human it didn't regard as an opponent at all just now was actually a dragon, it hurriedly sacrificed its last spiritual power, and ignited the fire of Nirvana.
It was too late, Nighthawk's body had already hit its body, knocking Jiufeng down from mid-air, and Nighthawk was also burned by the fire of Nirvana on it.
Jiufeng's internal organs were damaged, his wings were broken, and he could no longer fly. He fell to the ground, flapping his wings weakly.
Nighthawk knelt on the ground, his face was pale, his body was scorched black, he choked out a mouthful of blood, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Standing up unsteadily, taking one step at a time, he tried his best to drag Chengying towards it.
Jiufeng looked desperately at Nighthawk, who was getting closer and closer, his eyes suddenly became much clearer, and there was a trace of human emotion in his eyes.
Yeying finally walked in front of Jiufeng, he let out a sigh of relief, and put Chengying on Jiufeng's neck.
Just as he was about to lift it up, he was held back by a hand. He turned his head and saw the same weak magic string.
Moxian looked at Jiufeng on the ground, and had a strange feeling. The way he looked at Jiufeng, Jiufeng was staring at him.
He was not mistaken, there was a gleam of joy in Jiufeng's eyes, and he was taken aback. Why is Jiufeng at this time completely different from the bloodthirsty monster just now
Yeying watched Moxian staring at Jiufeng, and said angrily: "What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for this monster to recover and kill us
Have you forgotten that the purpose of our visit is that Yue'er is still lying on the bed, waiting for you to wake her up with Jiufeng's blood essence. "
Moxian froze for a moment, as if he had come to his senses, he looked at Jiufeng again, gritted his teeth, and a piece of "Soul Eater" appeared on his right hand.
Looking at Moxian, Jiufeng breathed a sigh of relief and stood up abruptly.
Yeying was taken aback, Chengying stabbed at Jiufeng directly, but Mo Xian used "Soul Eater" to hold Yeying's sword.
Looking at Jiufeng quietly, Jiufeng staggered towards Moxian, stopped, and raised her wings slightly.
The eyes were full of anticipation, Ye Ying didn't move, Jiu Feng gently touched its wings to Mo Xian's face.
Nighthawk was taken aback, wondering why this ferocious monster would do this? In fact, not only he didn't understand, but even Moxian himself didn't understand.
He just had an intuition that Jiufeng in front of him seemed to have recovered a little bit of sanity and had no malice towards him. Jiufeng was like a friend he had known for many years, and there was a feeling of deja vu between them.
This feeling is different from Fanyue's. To Fanyue, he has the kind of throbbing from the heart, but to Jiufeng, he has a friend's kindness, which is similar to Lingxuan's feeling.
Jiufeng looked at him, and suddenly spread his wings, and the flame ignited on it again, but this time the flame was no longer red, but the faint blue flame of life. Without the slightest heat, in the flames, it looked at the magic string, smiled, and a tear appeared in the corner of its eye.
Moxian looked at it quietly, feeling a trace of sadness in his heart, he knew that Jiufeng was saying goodbye to him. After the flames passed, Jiufeng disappeared, and a fiery red spirit bead appeared on the ground, and blood flowed from the spirit bead. It locks its own essence and blood on this spirit bead.
Mo Xian took one right hand, and the Lingzhu was caught in his hand. He lowered his head and looked at the Lingzhu.
Said softly: "Nighthawk, let's go!"
But there was no answer behind him, only a "boom", he turned his head, and Yeying had already fallen to the ground and passed out.
He exhausted his last combat power and kept Jiufeng. He was exhausted just now, so he tried his best to support him.
Moxian looked at him in a coma, and said softly: "Nighthawk, so you are really a member of the Protoss, you are a dragon, this is what you have been planning.
Take back Jiufeng's blood, take Yue'er away, and you will do the rest for her, right? "
Nighthawk was still lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Mo Xian sighed, stepped forward, gently picked him up, and flew out of the valley.
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