Looking at the white bird in the distance, Roland Hill blinked, and a virtual screen suddenly appeared in his field of vision.
Race: Bird-shaped beast
Status: sub-health (mental inactivation)
Sequence: Angel Sequence 7 · Mingchi Bai Nue (Evaluation: Perfect Coral Grade)
talent:
Perception of good and evil (perfect): You can perceive the good and evil emotions of other creatures towards yourself, so you can choose coping strategies, and you can also use this to detect the existence of some ghost states.
ability:
The blood of Mingchi (rare): The blood of this creature has a special healing effect, which can be understood as a natural healing potion, which can also be used by others.
The Voice of Clear Words (Excellent): It can shock some weak souls, and at the same time has an additional killing effect on ghosts.
Mental blunting (rare): Reducing one's own mental and emotional sensitivity can effectively avoid the state of losing control of the spirit and the extraordinary core, but it will also lead to a decline in one's own combat effectiveness and lack of sharpness.
Skill:
Flying Lv.7 (Normal): Bird-shaped beasts have the ability to obtain the blessing of extraordinary abilities in flight speed, making them more rapid and sensitive.
Feather Punch Lv.4 (Excellent): It can shoot sharp feathers on the body, with a wide range of attacks and rapidity, with a certain lethality.
Qingzhu Lv.7 (Excellent): The sharp cry can disturb some fragile souls and has additional effects on ghosts. (Affected by the talent and the vocational ability of training, get the corresponding bonus Lv.5→Lv.7)
Self-healing Lv.9 (Excellent): A simple and practical skill that can heal wounds and treat most diseases. (Affected by the talent and the vocational ability of training, get the corresponding bonus Lv.6→Lv9)
Yellow Beak Peck Lv.7 (Excellent): The sturdy beak makes it equivalent to a gold-level extraordinary weapon, and can pierce through the hard shells of some monsters.
After reading the detailed information of this monster, Roland Hill unconsciously raised some comments.
It is the kind of ability that is specialized for self-protection. Although the battle is a mess, but with the talent of good and evil perception, you can easily find a reliable partner, and then feel at ease as a support, plus your own mental blunting. The ability can also offset the side effects caused by the rapid advancement in the secret realm.
Speaking of which, in the period of the Sun of the Wings of God, in order to prevent the members from malfunctioning, and at the same time for Michael's plan to purify the universe, many angels specialized in the ability of mental passivation to resist the erosion of chaos and time.
It's just that this kind of behavior, after the effect is too strong, will make people's emotions become weaker and weaker, almost like a talking machine, which is why Divine Wings of the Sun split in the later stage.
This white bird is only Sequence 7 at present, and the effect is not too obvious, so it still retains a lot of emotions. At least Roland Hill can see that it is still very frightened, especially several true disciples of Tiger Roaring Nine Wilderness Mountain. After being surrounded.
The black and red magic power was woven into wings, which appeared behind these true disciples, and then gave them the ability to fly. The long sword and spear axe in their hands were also plated with a layer of dangerous red light, and they approached this white bird.
In panic, the white bird flapped its wings at a high speed, and in the sound of fluttering feathers, the white feathers shot out like flying swords, hovering in the air and flying towards the true disciples who were chasing.
The big sword slashed, and the sword light smashed most of the flying feathers. Even if the rest of the body scraped through the body, only a shallow scratch was left. For these true disciples who practice the devil sequence, it is almost irrelevant. It will heal itself.
Then they approached the fleeing white bird again. Under the light of the sword, pieces of broken white feathers flew from the air, and a lot of blood was mixed with them.
"Please let it go, I think it has another value." Just when the few people were about to kill the killer, a sound transmission came from behind, it was Roland Hill's light voice.
A few people put down the weapons in their hands in surprise, then turned around, only to see the girl in the distance bowing slightly to them, as if expressing apology.
"Since His Highness Loren wants it, I will naturally not hurt it." The few people dispersed, no longer attacking the white bird, but just wanted to stop it and find an opportunity to capture it alive.
But this kind of thing doesn't need them to be so troublesome. I saw the girl in the back lightly lift her wrist, and the white bird suddenly stalled and fell from the air, but was then wrapped by a burst of air and sent to the rear.
Seeing this, the few people stopped wasting time and started looking for other escaping monsters.
After taking the white bird, Roland Hill temporarily trapped it in a huge bird cage made of vines, and then continued to watch the competition. This guy saw that Roland Hill did not intend to harm it, After a while, he calmed down, squatting in the bird cage and healing himself with peace of mind. A burst of white brilliance flowed from the feathers, and the shattered and disappeared feathers began to grow again.
The tiger roaring in Jiuhuang Mountain ended after two days. Although the monsters destroyed many houses and buildings in the settlement in the middle, fortunately, the casualties were very small, which was also due to the rich experience of the local residents.
In the later stage of the big competition, the two veins led by Lianzhen and Ubud had the highest and similar results, and it was difficult to distinguish between them. Therefore, it was finally decided to add another competition in the faction, with Lorraine Hill as the referee.
As a faction that is known for fighting, there is no other way of saying that whoever is stronger is the leader, and in the end, Lianzhen and Ubud will face off on the high platform.
In front of the open space on the top of the mountain, many disciples of the faction gathered together, looking at the two people standing in the center, and then Roland Hill raised his arm slightly, the wind wall separating the two suddenly dissipated, and then the big competition began.
As soon as the battle began, the figures of the two disappeared on the ground, and then there were afterimages of intertwined battles in the air, like firecrackers, the continuous sound of gold and iron coming from everywhere, and then with a loud noise, Lianzhen was blackened. The cloth hit the ground, creating a big hole.
Standing up on the cracked and broken ground, Lian Zhen rubbed his bleeding shoulder, where there was a half-finger deep hole, and dark red overflowed from it.
"It's pretty good." He looked up at the Ubud standing high in the sky. The opponent held a sharp and heavy seedling knife in his hand. It was shaped like a seedling and was suitable for holding the knife with both hands. Wide, but still heavy and sharp, with less wind resistance, more agile than a broadsword.
In contrast, Lianzhen suffered from the lack of attack distance. Although the pair of Thunder Fists were not weak, in the case of similar strength, facing opponents with sword advantages, this gap was greatly enlarged.
Ubud looked at Lianzhen below in the air, shook his head slightly and did not answer, and continued to shoot in silence.
In the end, after fighting again and again, Lianzhen finally fell to the ground, unable to stand up.
"Ubud won this time." Loren Hill looked at the situation of the two and announced the result, and then there was a shout in the square.
In fact, the gap between Lianzhen and Ubud is not big. Whoever wins is acceptable to everyone, but some people feel a little regretful. If Lianzhen is replaced with an advantageous extraordinary weapon, there may be no chance of victory.
"Promise." Ubud cupped his hands, and then faced the crowd, his eyes swept slowly, and a pride rose from his heart.
From today onwards, he is the head of this Tiger Roaring Nine Wilderness Mountain, and he will also inherit the legacy of Senior Brother Huaichang and assume the responsibility of leading everyone.
Afterwards, Loren Hill stepped aside and let the new chairman sit on the top throne in order to be worshipped by fellow disciples.
Lively ceremonies and celebrations begin, and so on until the next day.
The next afternoon, after taking a nap, Lorraine Hill was in a good mood, walking briskly into the shade under a mountain peak.
The tall tree canopy is nearly 100 meters high, and a huge bird cage stands quietly in the light green shade below, and a white alien bird is lying in it.
Today's Lorraine Hill is also wearing a white dress, not the kind of complicated and solemn Chinese dress, but a lighter dress suitable for summer. The light-colored shoes have stepped on the dead leaves and broken shadows in the forest, bringing a slight sound.
Because it was just after the afternoon, the woods were very quiet, and occasionally I could hear birdsong in the distance, as well as the cheerful cicadas in the woods. The wind from Chuanlin makes the nose and chest feel a cool breeze, which is especially comfortable in summer.
The slender fingers flicked the bark with a little moss, and there was a slight pom-pom-like touch. The rough and hard part of the bark also came into my mind, and Roland Hill turned around the tall trees in the forest. Trees, came to the cage of this strange bird.
It's very big, the girl raised her head, looked at the monster several heads taller than herself, thought for a while, then leaped lightly and came to the tree branch on the side, so that she could look at the bird's squatting down. 's brain.
How to wake it up, Roland Hill sat among the branches of the tree, feeling the cool summer wind blowing over his body, his fingers turned gently in the air, and soon a gust of wind blew the feathers of the white bird, revealing the fluffy feathers under the hard feathers. White fluff.
At this time, the white bird, who was more sleepy than Roland Hill, opened its eyes and looked around.
"Hello, you should be able to understand what I said." Loren Hill said.
"yue—" The white bird made a strange long sound, with several changes in it, which was very pleasant.
"It seems to be an affirmative answer." Seeing that the other party was in a good mood, Loren Hill nodded slightly.
"Did you cultivate in a secret realm and ran out recently?" she continued to ask.
The white bird tilted its head and thought for a while, then nodded, stretching and shrinking its neck, making the girl on the side want to laugh.
"Okay, let's continue."
"How did you practice this job/sequence, or system?" After all, the monsters and beasts of the angel sequence are really rare.
The white bird thought for a while, and seemed to be analyzing and understanding the meaning of Roland Hill. It seemed that although it could understand it, it didn't quite understand it, and it took a long time to think about it.
After that, the bird stood up a little, and then used the barbs on its toes to draw on the ground. After a while, a rather soulful picture appeared in front of the girl.
Fortunately, Roland Hill is also a person with a strong ability to understand, and he quickly understood the general process of things from the little people's paintings.
It seems that this alien bird was not born in Baiman Continent, but was brought in by someone many years ago, so let's call that person the master of the white bird.
The ancient man with the white bird was a cultivator with no sect. It was not easy for a lone ranger to be outside. In addition, he did not know how to treat himself, so he found someone to buy the white bird with good potential. At that time, Shiratori was only third-order.
Then he patiently taught the bird, let it learn basic words, and then imparted some knowledge about advanced. Since then, the white bird has embarked on the path of the angel sequence.
Because of Shiratori's talent, that person avoided a lot of malicious dangers, and at the same time had a good healing ability, so that he did not roll over and have an accident in the process of traveling and exercising.
Such a harmonious scene continued until the person reached the sixth order. As a mortal, the sixth order was already the peak of the peaks. In many places, even the commander did not have the sixth order, but he was not satisfied, so Start looking for ways to improve yourself.
After several years of wasted, this person finally had a rough idea, that is to sneak into a secret realm in the Nine Desolate Mountains, and obtain the accumulated magic power and the breath of dragon sleep to advance. This is what he inquired about on the black market for a long time. obtained news.
So, he came to this Baimanzhou, and stationed here, began to inquire about various news, and did not prepare for future actions.
Despite the bumpy and troublesome journey, the man finally found a secret realm and began to practice in it.
"So, what happened to the master of your previous generation?" Roland Hill looked at the various pictures drawn with his claws on the ground, and slowly raised his head after understanding.
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"Is it no more, it seems that the breakthrough failed." Roland Hill shook his head slightly, as if he had expected it.
In this extraordinary era, there are too many problems faced by people who have no sect and no sect to practice, not only the lack of resources, but also some hidden pits and mistakes on the way of practice. Difficult to perceive.
The former owner of this white bird was that, although he had obtained a lot of Mana blessings in the secret realm, he lost control when he broke through, and finally blew himself up and died.
On the other hand, the bird on the side was taught the practice method to suppress and maintain the mind, so in the following time, one did not encounter too difficult levels and safely advanced to Sequence 7.
It seems that this loophole must be filled. If you let it go, other people will also imitate it. It is estimated that it will become a scene like the Sun of the Wings of God. Not to be sealed and dormant by the organization as a member of the Angel Legion.
Roland Hill rubbed his head with his fingers, thinking about whether he could activate the Sun Crown now, but after a little perception, he found that it was far from that state.
It is estimated that it will take another twenty years before he can barely summon the Sun Crown, and then the speed of recovery can be accelerated.
But it's not all bad news. At least she also knows a stupid way to deal with the phantom of chaos. It must not be promoted uncontrollably, but at some critical juncture, it may not be a way to force the self to calm down. After all, it is not All people are saints with steel will, and most living beings still need some sustenance and reliance.
After learning more about the life of this white bird, Roland Hill gradually became satisfied, and then lightly jumped down from the big tree, like the wind, and flew in front of the white bird.
"I can't let you leave at will. If you are willing to follow me, I can give you some freedom." If it doesn't agree, it can only be closed for 20 years. Bug fixes are released.
Feeling the powerful aura coming from this petite girl, this white bird nodded, it has long been accustomed to living behind human beings and will not reject it.
"Okay, let's let you out first, but don't think about running around." After speaking, the cage made of layers of vines opened, and the white bird jumped out, flew up in the air, made a cheerful cry, and turned around. It took several laps to land in front of Roland Hill again, hunch the girl, and then spread her wings again.
Lying in the plush and warm feathers, Roland Hill felt the happy mood of this white bird, and stretched out his arms into the clear blue sky.
The constant wind blows flowing clouds from the vast distance, blowing across this great world, to the endless distance.