Young Master Ying glanced at the guard beside him, nodded slightly, and asked him to try out the quality of the human race in front of him.
It took a step back and gave up the home court to the Eagle Guard. The Eagle Guard perked up and without saying a word, a large eagle spread its wings and attacked Yang Fan.
Yang Fan looked at the little bird flying in mid-air speechlessly, trying to attack him like a mountain, and waved his hand at it casually.
With such a good target and such a suitable posture, if he didn't hit it just right, Yang Fan himself would feel very embarrassed.
Whoosh!
A flash of silver light flashed.
It circled around the little follower's neck at extreme speed. Before it could react, the Tiangang Thorn returned to Yang Fan's side again and went straight into the sea of consciousness.
The expressions of Ying Changkong and Young Master Ying changed at the same time, and they couldn't help but focus all their attention on the little follower.
The little follower's offensive continued unabated and was extremely fast. It only took a few tenths of a second to reach Yang Fan.
Yang Fan misplaced his feet and moved half a meter to the right, just in time to avoid the attack of the little follower. Then he stood quietly to the side without making any counterattack.
Bang!
An eagle's head fell from the little follower's neck, and scarlet blood spurted upwards. Then, the little follower's headless body fell straight to the ground, and his limbs twitched for a moment before making no sound anymore. .
After the death of the guardian eagle, all the demon power in his body was lost, and the transformed human body could no longer maintain its original shape.
The headless corpse rapidly expanded and grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon all the clothes it was wearing were torn apart. The corpse of a huge eagle with a red face like fire appeared in front of him.
Yang Fan retreated more than ten meters in one fell swoop, barely avoiding the fate of being crushed by a corpse.
"Drink! Such a big bird can feed me several meals." Yang Fan looked at the eagle's legs and wings, then turned to An Sheng and said, "Fat man, remember to take these eagle wings back with you later." , let’s braise it and eat it!”
An Sheng responded loudly: "Okay! It's going to be over soon, buddy, go and take off those arms. The flesh and blood of the seventh-level demon king should taste good!"
An Sheng was shouting vigorously, but An Sheng didn't dare to take a step forward, but even so, he made the two big birds opposite him very angry.
Yang Fan turned back to look at An Sheng with satisfaction. This was the only thing about the fat man that made him a little more satisfied. His brain worked very fast and his mouth was particularly bad. Look how angry he was when he made these two big birds angry. The child is all red.
Habitually, he used an intermediate collection technique on the corpse of his little follower, and then used a divine soul restraint to collect the animal soul into the sea of divine soul consciousness.
Then, Yang Fan flew up and stepped on the huge eagle's head of his little follower, raised his head and looked at Young Master Eagle: "Now, start the robbery!"
"Little eagle, if you are sensible, just give me your place as a guard. Otherwise, I won't mind eating another pair of eagle wings!"
After killing the chicken to scare the monkey, Yang Fan solemnly extended the conversation to the topic of robbery.
This time, no demon thought that he was mentally ill. Both Ying Changkong and Young Master Ying all looked at Yang Fan with great caution.
Being able to easily break the neck of a level 7 demon 5 in one encounter, the strength of this human being in front of him cannot be underestimated.
The fact that the little follower can serve as Young Master Eagle's bodyguard and accompany him into the secret realm of the spiritual source already shows how powerful it is. Otherwise, it would not be able to stand out among hundreds of red eagles of the right age and get Young Master Eagle's favor. favor.
But just like this, a little master who was almost at the peak of the seventh-level Demon King turned into a headless corpse without even the slightest ability to fight back. Young Master Ying had to re-examine Yang Fan's true strength.
"Young master, be careful, this human race is actually using an extremely rare rune secret weapon, and the level seems to be quite high!"
Ying Changkong sounded a warning to Young Master Ying.
When the silver light suddenly flashed just now, even a peak beast king like it felt a bone-chilling coldness, which made Ying Changkong feel very bad. Its spiritual consciousness told it that the secret weapon seemed to be Even it can be hurt.
This kind of rune secret weapon that can pierce the defense of a king-level warrior can already be regarded as a sharp weapon. Even if it encounters a peak beast king like it, it must be dealt with carefully.
Young Master Ying shook his head slightly and suddenly chuckled spiritedly.
"This is more interesting. Just now, I was worried that my opponent was too weak and would not be able to exert my true strength and not be able to enjoy myself to the fullest. I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he would bring such a big surprise to me!"
"He is not the only one who has magical weapons and secret weapons!"
With a thought, Young Master Ying suddenly had a piece of golden rope armor on his body, and a bloody long sword appeared in his hand.
When Ying Changkong saw these two things, his expression changed and he exclaimed in shock: "The Eagle Emperor actually gave these two magical weapons to the young master. It's really..."
What a willful girl!
These are the only two high-level magic weapons that the Red Eagle clan has. Normally, it would be very difficult for Ying Changkong to borrow them for use, but now that the Eagle Emperor has given them to his youngest son so easily, isn't he afraid? Did it make any mistakes on the territory of the human race
What the hell.
If it weren't for the worry that Lord Eagle Emperor would discover it later, Ying Changkong himself would have wanted to guard it and steal it.
"It's just for borrowing." Young Master Ying glanced at Ying Changkong and said quietly: "It has the spiritual imprint of my father on it, so I'm not afraid that it will be taken away by others!"
Ying Changkong was shocked and quickly put away his little thoughts.
"Master Yingdi has foresight and foresight, and Changkong admires him. With these two magical weapons at his side, the young master will definitely be able to gain countless opportunities when he goes to the secret realm of origin. Changkong would like to congratulate the young master!"
I couldn't help but flatter a few times. With the appearance of these two magic weapons, the two big birds seemed to no longer take Yang Fan's threat seriously. Even the little ones on the ground who were not completely cool were He ignored Madara's corpse.
"I think so too." Young Master Ying glanced at Ying Changkong with satisfaction, and then set his sights on Yang Fan: "However, before that, I want to conquer one more magic weapon. A magical weapon that belongs entirely to this young master!"
Obviously, the Tiangang Thorn in Yang Fan's hand was someone's concern.
"Master, master! Did you see that?!"
"Rune Secret Martial Arts! Divine Weapons! Two of them! These are treasures delivered to your door. Why are you hesitating? Just grab them!"
Behind Yang Fan, An Sheng was extremely excited. He raised his hand and pointed at the two pieces of mail and long sword that were shining with special runes on Young Master Ying's body. His eyes were shining and he was encouraging.
This is a fucking trench eagle. If you don't grab a handful, your conscience will definitely be troubled. Is that right
Yang Fan ignored him. This damn fat man thought of calling the master when he saw the benefits.
However, he was right. They were two pieces of secret rune weapons. They seemed to be of good quality, which made Yang Fan feel itchy. No one would find too many of these magical weapons, even if he couldn't use them himself. Come on, aren’t there parents, sisters, and a lot of apprentices
At this moment, Yang Fan was very excited. This was a benefit that was delivered to his door. It would be unreasonable not to snatch it away!
One person and one demon, almost at the same time, greed arose in their hearts, wanting to snatch the magic weapon from the opponent's hand and take it as their own.
"Human boy, you are pretty good!" Young Master Ying took two steps forward. Without even looking at the eagle head at Yang Fan's feet, he stared at Yang Fan's eyes and said, "However, with your little tricks, you can If you want to rob me, young master, I’m afraid there’s still something missing.”
"Come, come, let me come and meet you personally. If you can really defeat me, it won't be a big deal to give you the guard spot!"
As he spoke, Young Master Ying raised his sword and flew up, just like the little follower just now, slashing straight at Yang Fan from top to bottom.
Yang Fan was not polite, and the flying knife came out again, but this time it was Young Master Ying's right arm that was holding the sword.
The little followers are not nervous and can be slaughtered at will. However, this Young Master Eagle is a ticket to enter the land of spiritual origin. Even if he wants to tear it apart, he has to wait until he enters the secret land before tearing it apart.
Tsk!
When the flying knife collided with the mail on Young Master Ying's body, gold and silver sparks shot out at the same time, piercing people's eyes.
Seeing this situation, Yang Fan and Young Master Ying were shocked at the same time. They were evenly matched and were equally matched.
"It is indeed the best magic weapon! It's mine!"
One person and one demon were amazed at the same time, and they became more and more eager to seize the magic weapon from the opponent.
The battle continued, but it was obvious that Young Master Eagle seemed to have the upper hand with the help of his two-year magic weapon. No matter which angle Yang Fan's Tiangang Thorn attacked Young Master Eagle, it would be stopped in time by its chain armor.
However, Yang Fan himself did not have any outer armor protection. Facing the attack of the red sword in Young Master Ying's hand, he could only avoid it carefully at all times and did not dare to confront it head-on.
"Brother An Sheng, what should I do? Master seems to have fallen behind!" Mu Qianqian looked a little nervous: "Do you want me to call someone now?"
"No need!" An Sheng said: "Brother Fan is just trying to confuse his opponent. He hasn't used his best methods yet, so there's no need to worry."
Mu Qianqian stayed with Yang Fan for a short time and only had a partial understanding of Yang Fan's abilities, far less clear than An Sheng, an old apprentice.
Yang Fan had been fighting Young Master Ying for so long, and all he had relied on was the advantage of Tiangang Ci's own magical weapon. He had not used the method he was best at at all.
In other words, Brother Fan hasn't started to take things seriously yet. He has been teasing the little bird before.
Of course, the main purpose should be to confuse the peak beast king, lest it suddenly take action and ruin Brother Fan's good deeds.
An Sheng had been paying close attention to the man and the demon who were in the middle of the battle. When he saw the young master Ying looking at Yang Fan during the battle, the expression on his face became more and more friendly and friendly in a moment. When there was still a moment of admiration, the little fat man's eyes suddenly lit up.
He knew that Yang Fan had already started to take action!
(End of chapter)