"What on earth is this?" Xia Zhixian, who had remained calm and calm all this time, was finally moved.
As one of the Four Heroes, Xia Zhixian has already stood at the pinnacle of mankind. Like Tianji Mu Qingyi, she knows very well that it is simply impossible to surpass the emperor. In the hands of a limited number of people.
Therefore, no one knows the domain of the master class better than those who have reached the master class!
Xia Zhixian had already made some mental preparations. She knew very well that the creature that could lead these millions of elf butterflies probably reached the master level.
However, the dominator-level creature composed of millions of elven butterflies are completely different concepts. Xia Zhixian, who witnessed all this with his own eyes, also showed disbelief!
"It's no wonder that Ning Man'er can't communicate with these elf butterflies. It turns out that they are not complete lives, but just a part of a huge life. There are such magical and powerful creatures in this world..." Chu Mu stared at the midair The black master suspended in the middle, with a thousand layers of waves in his heart, continued, "I'm afraid this is a creature that has never been discovered in human history!"
This black master composed of countless black elf butterflies is not in the form of a huge butterfly, but a totem creature with eight pairs of black wings!
The creature's head is like a dark phoenix, and its feathers are fanned out like a death sword. It looks like the dark crown of majesty and authority of the king!
Its tail is like a butterfly, and black star spots are differentiated at the tip. When it is gently swayed, you can see the stars sliding out from the butterfly tail, and then slowly disappear, forming a series of glamorous and aloof trajectories. It is more mysterious and dangerous.
The most shocking thing is the feather of the dead dream.
Different from the feathers of most winged creatures, Dead Dream's fine and dense feathers are completely composed of the black butterfly wings of elf butterflies, and the fluff is fine and thin.
In other words, the army of millions of black elf butterflies was only transformed by the feathers of this creature!
A pair of eyes, the cold moon hanging in the dark night.
It is staring at the people in the entire Plant Fortress, telling all the human beings in front of it with indifferent eyes that offending it will bring the most terrible disaster!
"Hoo~! Hoo~! Hoo~! Hoo~~!"
The speed at which Dead Dream flapped its wings slowly accelerated, and the eight pairs of wings were layered on top of each other, like black waves, rolling up a gray undercurrent, rushing towards the entire plant fortress.
The plant fortress spread over the entire outer city wall, looking like a giant mountain range covered with various roots, vines, and flower branches, with no end in sight, magnificent and majestic.
The undercurrent caused by the dead dream gradually turned into a thin black mist, sprinkled on the entire plant fortress.
With the infiltration of these delicate energies, the lush plant fortress slowly turned gray, and all thorns, flower shields, and root walls began to wilt and wither...
"Crack, creak, creak~!"
As if frozen in black, the entire plant fortress was constantly bent and broken, and the army of soul pets that originally formed an airtight defensive fortress inside and outside the aerial plant tower and aerial plant wall crushed the "" Airway".
The entire fortress mountain range began to collapse, and all the plants that turned black were broken, smashed, shriveled, or wilted. The darkness and withering instantly took away the vitality of all the plants, turning them into dead objects!
The entire fortress mountain range was in chaos at this time, and soul pets kept falling, hitting the original city wall heavily.
The terrified screams, panicked roars, and the screams of the soul pet master all rang out in one piece, drowned in the rumble of the entire defensive mountain range collapsing!
The whole city shook violently at this moment. Under this force, even the emperor-level powerhouses could only fly high powerlessly, watching the impregnable plant fortress collapse like this, watching thousands of The army of soul pet masters was scattered!
The supreme wing!
This is the real wing master!
So powerful that the entire legion, including the strongest, is helpless!
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In the distance, Chu Mu looked at the legendary dream of death, and his heart turned violently!
All this time, Chu Mu hadn't found a suitable wing-type soul pet, because Chu Mu had already drawn the pattern of that wing-type soul pet in his heart.
After traveling for many years and looking for it hard, when Chu Mu stared at the legendary dream of death, he suddenly felt that the appearance of the winged soul pet in his heart coincided with it!
Under the glamorous, haughty, silent and elegant appearance, hides terrible darkness, mystery and death!
This is a shadow of death floating in a nightmare, the graceful and calm pet of the god of death, the combination of dual attributes of darkness and wings, this is probably the most perfect airspace killer in the world!
In fact, the Dark Elf Butterfly meets the standards of soul pets of the Chu Muyi family to a certain extent, but the Elf Butterfly race is too weak, not as fierce and wild as the Magic Eagle Clan, not as powerful and noble as the Huangya Clan. The fairy butterfly only meets Chu Mu's needs for wing-type soul pets in terms of attributes.
As for the creature in front of him, all the temperaments met Chu Mu's heart's requirements, and his eyes gradually became fanatical and excited, as if a man saw the dream lover he had admired for a long time appearing in front of him.
Every soul pet master is like this, they have the most ideal soul pet in their hearts, most of them drift with the tide because of the cruelty of reality, and choose creatures that are easier to obtain or train to replace the soul pet in their hearts status.
Some soul pet masters would rather be short than excessive, and reserve a place for the creatures in their hearts from the beginning to the end.
This position in Chu Mu's heart has been preserved for a long, long time. He doesn't care about climbing up and wading in the water day and night, and he doesn't care about standing on the ground and watching the noble winged creatures flying past in the sky enviously.
Originally, the Crown Phoenix King on the last page of "A Book of Pets" was Chu Mu's most perfect winged creature, but it was a pity that Chu Mu knew that Mu Qingyi already had the Crown Phoenix King, and Chu Mu also knew that it would be difficult to find a second winged creature in this world. Two such creatures.
Now, the legendary Dream of Death appeared to Rongcheng, causing Chu Mu's heart to beat wildly, but Chu Mu had to be extremely annoyed.
Because this dead dream is an absolute dominator-level creature, a soul pet that has reached this realm completely has an independent mind, its character is far stronger than that of a strong human being, and its dignity cannot be desecrated by anyone.
Not to mention that Chu Mu didn't have the confidence to defeat such a powerful one, even if he defeated it, the possibility of Chu Mu wanting to subdue this legendary dead dream as a soul pet master was almost zero.