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The bird's nest was made of huge bones and iron stones. The blue, red, green, and gold stones sparkled in the sunlight. It was a very luxurious and elegant bird's nest.

He jumped to the edge of the bird's nest and looked down from above. The treasure gradually appeared.

"Ah …"

The Golden-winged Golden Roc's "treasure" was too frightening, and it almost caused Chang Lou to fall.

Chang Lou steadied herself and stealthily climbed down the tree. The tree was more dangerous than the tree itself.

The roc below, seeing that Chang Lou was about to come down, made a human gesture and placed its short wings next to the eagle's beak, making a silent gesture.

"Come down quickly! Be careful, don't make any noise! "

Chang Lou nodded and thought to himself, "Brother Bird, I know!" But you can't hit me if I go down! "

Just as he was about to descend from the tree, an arrow suddenly flew from the distance and headed straight for the house.

What the heck! Chang Lou hastily dodged it, easily dodging the attack. But who would have thought that such a suave action would result in a slight flaw as it fell into the lair.

"He's dead for sure!" Looking at the golden feathers that were getting closer and closer to him, Chang Lou couldn't help but feel despair. It would be weird if he didn't die this time.

"No!" I can't wait to die like this! "Spirit Crane Steps!" With a soft shout, a black halo of light appeared in the air less than a foot away from the golden feather. Stepping onto it, Chang Lou flew back up and stood at the edge of the nest.

Before he could pat his chest, a powerful force had awakened behind him. Under the immense pressure, Chang Lou's body stumbled forward and fell on a branch.

Was the Golden-winged Great Peng the king of the Roc Clan or the boss, or was it the wife of the great Roc?

He jumped continuously on the tree and landed on the back of it. Although it would still be found here, it was at least mentally safe.

He sneakily peeked at the giant peng, whose head was stuck in its feathers and its entire body was trembling. Chang Lou's little heart also started to beat with it.

Just what kind of brutality was needed in order for a saber to be invulnerable, and why was the Cockroc so afraid of it?

In the next moment, the large golden bird gave a satisfactory answer scroll.

With a flap of his wings that were five to six Zhang wide, he arrived beside the shivering Flapping Roc.

In the great forest, the sun was bright and cloudless today, the sky was still charming blue, the grass was still intoxicating green, and the air was fresh and refreshing.

In such a beautiful place, the house saw the next moment a black cloud pressing down on the city and a violent storm falling; heard that the yellow sand from the northern part of Mo Bei had rolled over and filled up the space; smelled the faint smell of gunpowder in the air and was so awe-inspiring; and even the thick, smooth, vibrant leaves of the Wutong tree became dry, stiff, and tying.

The golden bird was like an arrogant king and a delicate young miss. It walked in front of the great roc with haughty steps. Chang Lou could clearly see that the great roc was shaking even more violently. Its iron-plated feathers were about to fall off.

Although the Golden Roc did not immediately seek him out to settle the score, the nearby Chang Lou was still trembling with fear. He was so nervous that he nearly peed his pants.

The golden roc first extended its two foot long beak and fiercely pecked the head of the locked wing roc.

He then jumped up onto the back of the locked wing roc and pecked at a certain spot.

Chang Lou was greatly taken aback. 'Isn't this what that rooster does to hens?' For this still do not know whether the male is a female or female of the peng-winged great peng in three minutes of silence.

This golden roc was beautiful, but it was extremely vicious. It had a vicious mouth, and after a while, it pecked the golden roc until its feathers were messy, and its body was covered in blood.

Chang Lou felt a lingering fear. After all, the Iron Feather of the Winged Great Peng was invulnerable to swords and spears. She had been hacking away at it for a long time without losing any hair.

"Sooner or later, I will be pecked to death! It's better to die now than now. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing if you were to be scared to death! "

Chang Lou thought about it carefully, that Golden Roc could fly so fast, and if he couldn't escape, he could change targets first, making the birds and birds below suffer less, then he could stand on the united front and destroy the cruel rule of that big bird, turning around and singing with the serfs!

Just do it! Just do it!" Chang Lou flew out, but there was no movement from behind. The Golden Roc did not give chase!

Overjoyed, they once again fell into silence for two minutes. It seemed that they were no longer capable of being comrades.

After running for ten breaths of time, the house was already five miles away.

He did not dare delay any longer. Just as he was about to flee into the forest, he suddenly saw a golden shadow appear in front of him.

Chang Lou swore that he was stunned for only a moment, not even half a breath's time!

On the golden roc's huge claw, Chang Lou felt a cold breeze whistling past, causing his face to hurt. Before he could even react, he was brought back to the wutong tree.

"What kind of speed is this!" Chang Lou sighed with emotion, her heart filled with mixed emotions. Madam was really too much of a bully.

The golden roc allowed him to escape for ten breaths of time. After running for about ten miles, he seemed to have flown past his head with a flap of his wings.

"Right now, I'm in the same situation as you. Brother Bird, Little Bird, Uncle Bird, you have to catch me!"

After the golden roc mercilessly threw him down, Chang Lou kept praying in his heart that the Winged Lock Peng would catch him! The Spirit Crane Steps consumed a massive amount of energy. After flying for ten breaths of time, he had almost lost all of his Zhen Qi. He did not have the ability to alleviate his falling speed. It could be said that he was in a great hurry.

In one of the trenches in the Chang Lou, the Locked Wing Great Peng was very loyal and was prepared to catch him. However, he only used his mouth to catch him.

"Why don't you just obediently let me eat them? They're making me lose all my hair just like that, and now they're going into my stomach!"

The golden roc let out a cry and stopped the wing locking roc. The wing locking roc hurriedly turned around and ran towards the bush.

The "bird" that had escaped danger used the willow leaf sword to cushion its impact and fell onto the ground. However, he did not complain.

"Sure enough, it's better to land naturally!"

Chang Lou crawled up from the ground and dusted off the dirt on his butt. He was so embarrassed that he didn't know what he was doing. He was afraid that if he moved, he would be killed by the Golden Roc above him.

"I am only able to recover a little bit!" It seems like this bird will not let me off! Who knows, maybe with a Great Demonic Beast descending here, both of us would be injured. I might even be able to take the opportunity to escape! "

Sit cross-legged, as per the rules of a cultivator — you can never let your zhenqi run out.

What was the difference between a cultivator without zhenqi and a body refining stage salted fish? He might not even be as powerful as the body refining stage old salted fish.

As he was meditating, he heard a few screams not far from him. He did not pay too much attention to them and could not even protect himself, so how could he care about others? He could only silently say "slow down on the Road to River Styx."

However, the fearful screams were getting closer and closer. This made Chang Lou feel a bit of interest. Perhaps the expert hunting him might be able to save him in the way.