C4

"Ai ai ai ai, boy, do you want to be eaten?" Hearing Dong Lang's shout, Ye Hong's body turned cold and he anxiously covered Dong Lang's mouth. Dong Lang did not know what the San Ming Bird was, but he knew clearly that there were eight different types of beasts. According to the quality of the beasts, they were: Low level beasts, Middle level beasts, High level beasts, High level spirit beasts, High level spirit beasts, and Sky level spirit beasts. According to their strength, they were divided into the following categories: Primal Chaos, Awakening, Manifestation, Intelligence, Zhu Dan, Ascending, and Ascending. The higher the quality and the more powerful the beast was, the rarer it was. This San Ming Bird was a medium level demon beast, its strength was at the transformation stage. With this kind of strength, even a casual blow from it could kill a mortal, even though they only took two breaths.

"Is it bad? Does it want to eat us?" Dong Lang asked in confusion.

That won't be the case. Have you heard of the legends of the Three Ming Bird?" "It was said that this Three-Ming bird was the mount of an almighty being a long time ago, and was then placed in the Ten Thousand Flowers Mountain for some unknown reason." It was said that this Three-Ming bird was the mount of a almighty being a long time ago, and was then placed in the Ten Thousand Flowers Mountain for some unknown reason.

"Then this San Ming Bird is still very kind. Why don't you let me call him?" At this time, Dong Lang's eyes were filled with anticipation. To be able to make so many wild beasts not dare to leave the mountain, it must be very powerful.

"Ahh, but it is still a demon beast after all. It hasn't even come to the Awakening Realm, so doing things is completely instinctive. Forget it, even if I told you, you wouldn't understand. "I'll take you to its lair first. Keep it quiet along the way. We'll sneak in and then sneak out, it won't find us."

Dong Lang seemed to understand, as he nodded his head and quietly walked up with Ye Hong. The fog in the mountain forest was extremely thick. If Ye Hong did not lead the way, Dong Lang would probably have to stay here forever. After walking for an unknown amount of time, just as Dong Lang was about to give up, Ye Hong turned around and said to him, "We're almost there."

"Really?" Hearing this news, Dong Lang immediately became excited. Dong Lang was both happy and nervous at the same time. However, Dong Lang didn't see any caves or bird nests. In his understanding, San Ming Bird must be some kind of bird, and birds would have nests. However, this place was empty, with not a single bird nest ?

"Didn't you say so? Where is its nest? " Dong Lang asked Ye Hong who was beside him.

"Do you see that? There's a special branch on the largest tree there." Dong Lang looked up. There was indeed a relatively thicker branch that had a thinner leaf.

"Did he sleep on a tree at night?"

"Otherwise? What do you think! " Ye Hong asked Dong Lang.

"I thought it should at least have a home like a bird's nest! If you stand on a tree and sleep, isn't that the same as a chicken? "

"I'm not sure about that. I'm not sure about its habits either. Shh, lower your voice. It's coming back soon."

While she was speaking, an exceptionally beautiful phoenix descended from the sky like a phoenix. The sky seemed to lose its color as well. Its entire body was glittering with golden light, like the feathers of a flowing river, and with a flutter of its wings, ripples actually appeared in the air like water ? Dong Lang watched raptly, and then a clear cry resounded in the sky, as if the surrounding mist had split apart. There were three unusually bright feathers on its head. Three eyes were lined up in a row, and both eyes were open frequently. As for the third eye, it remained closed, opening it from time to time.

"Wow, it's so beautiful." Dong Lang could not help but exclaim.

"Hello, my name is Dong Lang." Dong Lang's body seemed to have received some sort of instruction as he stood up. Ye Hong, who was beside him, wanted to stop him in time, but it was too late. Just as Dong Lang finished speaking, the San Ming Bird suddenly turned its head. The third eye also suddenly opened, and this time, Dong Lang was able to see it clearly, its pupils were filled with a strange green color, it was obviously much larger than the other two eyes, full of hostility, as though the endless abyss had attracted Dong Lang's attention. Seeing that, Ye Hong bit his middle finger, and pointed it at Dong Lang's forehead, mumbling something in his mouth, and in the end fiercely shook Dong Lang awake. Just then, the San Ming Bird let out another long hiss. As he flapped his wings and flew over, Dong Lang finally couldn't take it anymore and cried out. Seeing that, Ye Hong knew that the situation was bad, he could not stay here for long, so he picked up Dong Lang and left. However, the San Ming Bird seemed to be unwilling to let it go. It followed closely behind Ye Hong, and from time to time, it would let out a long hiss.

"Dammit, what's wrong with this beast today? Has it gone mad?" Ye Hong cursed in his heart, and kept on telling himself: Hurry up, run, run from this Wanhua Mountain.

The wild beasts that had been hiding in the dark along the way and did not dare to act rashly finally could no longer endure the loneliness. They all blocked the path in front of Ye Hong. Ye Hong held onto Dong Lang with one hand, and with the other hand holding onto Dong Lang with two fingers on the other as a sword, "Scram," he roared out loud, and even though the beast appeared to retreat, there were still waves after waves of beast charging at him, causing Ye Hong to run at full speed down the mountain, and when he saw the two fingers on the beast sweeping across the road, the beast instantly became two halves. Even so, blood would probably leak out from the corner of Ye Hong's mouth, and even he himself would not be able to hold on for long, but Dong Lang seemed to not have recovered from his shock at this moment. He was still crying.

Ye Hong also did not say a word, only running forward with all his might. At this time, the entire Wanhua Mountain was like boiling water, completely bursting into an uproar.

The Zhuge and his wife at home also heard these voices from the Wanhua Mountain. Zhuge Feng said to the Madame Lu, "Go look for Dong Lang! Why did I hear that the Wanhua Mountain's voice was a little abnormal today? I'm worried that Dong Lang might not be safe outside. " The Madame Lu nodded and left.

After a few twists and turns, Ye Hong finally brought Dong Lang and rushed out of Wanhua Mountain. However, there was another golden figure rushing out of the Wanhua Mountain at the same time. That was the San Ming Bird.

When Ye Hong rushed out of Wanhua Mountain, he heaved a sigh of relief. He turned around to take a look. The San Ming Bird whizzed over. Behind the San Ming Bird, there was a large group of dark beasts. The wild beast that had been silent in Wanhua Mountain for a long time finally rushed out. Their initial low roars finally turned into the long roars towards the sky. That voice was terrifying, and it sent chills down everyone's spines. This force was like a general leading thousands of men and horses charging from afar, wanting to massacre everything in front of him. After rushing out of the Wanhua Mountain, the San Ming Bird continued to chase after Ye Hong and Dong Lang, while the group of wild beasts behind them rushed towards the village with a roar.

At this time, Ye Hong's hands were in a variety of postures. He threw his hands behind him and shouted, "Go!" A white light shot out from Ye Hong's finger. If one looked carefully, they would see that it was actually similar to a small sword. At this time, the San Ming Bird's speed did not decrease, but instead increased, and directly crashed into the white light. What shocked Ye Hong the most was that the white light shattered and directly rushed out from the white light. A claw landed on Ye Hong's chest. Pieces of flesh and organs flew out. Ye Hong did not dare to continue fighting. He used one hand to cover his wounds, then turned and ran. At this time, Dong Lang had already been completely dumbstruck. He did not know anything, as if his instincts had made him open his eyes, while his mind was completely blank.

At this moment, the wails from the village rang out one after another. Just as Madame Lu was about to leave, he was stopped by a huge monster. The monster looked like a monkey, but it was much bigger than a monkey. He had a ferocious look and bared his fangs. The drool in his mouth was already dripping all over the floor. Seeing this situation, Madame Lu was so frightened that he retreated step by step. The wild beast roared and rushed towards Madame Lu. With a wave of its long claw, it pierced straight towards Madame Lu's chest as if it was tearing through the air. The speed was so fast that Madame Lu could not dodge at all.

Just as Madame Lu was about to lose all hope, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him. At this moment, even though she was so close to death, a smile still appeared on her face. That figure was still as nostalgic and as safe as ever. But in the blink of an eye, that tall figure flew up and smashed straight towards her. Then the two of them slammed into the wall behind them. The wall behind him did not seem to be able to withstand such a heavy blow. It collapsed with a loud crash. Fresh blood continuously oozed out from Zhuge Feng's body, dyeing Madame Lu's clothes red.

"You're so silly. You can choose not to come out, but why did you do that?" Madame Lu moved his body with great difficulty. Just like Zhuge Feng, she had suffered heavy injuries. She continuously scolded the muddleheaded Zhuge Feng. He kept asking Zhuge Feng and he already knew the answer.

The San Ming Bird that was chasing Ye Hong suddenly let out a miserable howl, as if it had suffered a great deal of pain. So the San Ming Bird gave up the chase and rushed towards the Wanhua Mountain. At the same time, the wild beasts retreated like a receding tide, howling in pain. At this moment, Ye Hong could no longer bear the pain. He spat out a mouthful of blood. Dong Lang also slipped down from his back.

Dong Lang, who had been overly frightened, was finally somewhat awake.

"Dong Lang, from the looks of it, I might not be able to live long now. That senior once told me that I mustn't let that Three Style move go missing, I have no hope of doing so, I will pass it on to you now, you must watch carefully," With that said, he picked up a tree branch on the ground and used it as a sword, and started dancing.

Dong Lang opened his eyes wide and looked at it again and again, repeating and rehearsing in his mind.

"This Three Styles was taught to me by an expert. I don't have any chance to use it anymore. If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have brought you to see the San Ming Bird on a whim. Perhaps this is heaven's will!" Dong Lang, is indeed a very good name. " With that, Ye Hong fell to the ground.