The Magician of Cultivation

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As soon as the bald eagle reached above the water pool, five "guns" were fired at it from the other end of the dense forest.

The speed of the 'firearm' is extremely fast. Although it is still at the peak of the second level, the fire element in it is pure and the temperature is extremely high.

Qing Falcon had sharp eyes and spotted at a glance that a young man with a broadsword on his back was moving away quickly two or three hundred meters away.

It turned into green light and quickly moved in the air, constantly smashing the "guns" one after another.

The "gun" that the bald eagle has to be careful to deal with poses almost no threat to the blue falcon.

The 'gun' turned back into the element of fire, and the naturally emitted high temperature had already moved away before it even reached the body.

In less than a breath, five muskets were broken one after another.

Before it could make any move, fire broke out again in another part of the dense forest, and the powerful fluctuations of the fire element were extremely obvious.

Several basketball-sized 'fireballs', like howitzers, were quickly shot towards the Green Falcon in the air.

But this time, Qing Falcon didn't even try to dodge.

Before the 'fireball' got close to it, it was shattered by the tiny wind blades naturally emitted from its body.

"They are in cahoots with that girl, their purpose is to delay time."

Qing Falcon broke free from the shock and anger caused by the sneak attack.

The intelligence of magical beasts above level three is almost the same as that of humans.

But they still cannot get rid of animal nature, such as bloodlust, gluttony, laziness, irritability and so on.

As the level increases, rational thinking will gain more and more upper hand.

Of course, this is only relative.

Just like the fourth-level Bloodfang Boar King, who disregarded everything in anger and chose to die together with the Golden Horned Horse King.

The green falcon is not like it. It has the cold nature of a snake in its bones.

When it was ambushed at first, especially when it was frightened by the 'musket', it became extremely angry.

But in fact, when it entered the dense forest to track, it had calmed down a little.

For it at the moment, the most important thing is to stop the human girl from seeking help.

Chirp~

Qing Falcon quickly arranged the tasks and divided the 15 bald eagles into three groups.

One group stayed at the pond, while the other two groups went to search for the person who had just released the 'musket' and 'fireball'.

As for Qing Falcon, he chased in the direction of Chen Qianchen without hesitation.

In mid-air, it used its innate skill 'Swift Wind', and its entire body turned into green light and quickly disappeared into the sky.

The gap in strength between the two sides was too great. Even if the three tried hard to retain Qing Falcon, they would be killed instantly.

The three of them were already very satisfied that they could delay the opponent for about a minute, and the rest would be left to fate!

As for these bald eagles, they are not without the ability to fight.

Both Chen Qianxing and Song Jianping were eager to fight.

What does it mean that young people are full of vigor and vitality?

Even though we know we will lose, we still go ahead!

………..….

Chen Qianchen stood quietly on the back of the Fire Bird with his thin body, looking behind him with a firm and resolute gaze.

After being initially frightened by the cry of the Green Falcon, the Firebird also tried desperately to fly faster.

It’s just that the upper limit of its talent is so high that no matter how hard it tries, it will eventually be leveled.

"elder brother……"

Chen Qianchen's eyes were filled with sadness, and at the end of his sight appeared a green light that seemed to represent death.

The Green Falcon is finally here!

With Qing Falcon's speed, it took so long to catch up. It was obvious that Chen Qianxing and others were trying to stop them, and their fate seemed obvious.

The wind-type fighting spirit in Chen Qianchen's body boiled, and the light blue light completely covered the magic feather arrow.

Her eyes became sharp again, and her fighting spirit was like a flood that broke through a dam, constantly being drawn away by the feather arrows in her hands.

The light of the feather arrow became brighter and brighter, and the silhouette of the green falcon became clearer and clearer.

The sitting Firebird sensed that death was approaching, its body kept shaking, and its flight became unstable, sometimes high and sometimes low.

Chen Qianchen's face remained calm, as if he was welded to the bird's back, rising and falling with the Fire Bird.

"Fighting Skill: Fatal Blow."

When his fighting spirit accumulated to the limit, Chen Qianchen released the feather arrow in his hand without hesitation.

Green light gushed out from the back of the Fire Luan Bird, and the two sides moved towards each other, almost immediately arriving in front of the Green Falcon.

The sharp edge and momentum of the feather arrow locked onto the blue falcon, making it unable to dodge.

But does the Green Falcon need to hide?

the answer is negative.

A mid-level second-stage hunter who can use "Critical Strike" to pose a threat to early-level third-stage monsters.

But for the fourth-level Green Falcon, it is not good enough at all.

It didn't even try to dodge. Suddenly, a strong wind blew in front of it, and the fighting spirit accumulated in the feather arrow was quickly consumed.

After penetrating the strong wind, the arrow made of fine steel shot on Qing Falcon's forehead and shattered into pieces.

Chen Qianchen sat on the bird's back and watched all this, with disappointment and relief in his eyes.

The green falcon was already not far away from her and could pierce through her body in the blink of an eye.

She could even see the disdain and crazy murderous intent on Qing Xun's face, as well as a hint of fear.

Scared?

Will it be afraid of me?

Due to the intense consumption of his fighting spirit, Chen Qianchen's consciousness became a little fuzzy.

The ferocious looking Qing Falcon in front of him slowly changed into a young boy's face.

The boy seemed to be whispering something?

He looks really good, but why does he look familiar?

Chen Qianchen forced himself to perk up, opened his squinting eyes, and then he could see clearly the face of the person in front of him.

"Li, Li Yu?"

"Qianchen, are you okay? Where are Brother Chen and the others?"

"I-I'm fine. Brother?"

Chen Qianchen looked around in confusion, and only when he saw the green falcon floating beside him did he finally wake up.

She knew that Li Yu had finally arrived, and tears instantly flowed down her face.

"Li, Li Yu, my brothers and the others are in the Bronze Mountain to stop Qing Falcon... woo woo..."

Chen Qianchen burst into tears.

The determination and resoluteness she had shown when facing the pursuit of Qing Hun just now, now all turned into grievance and sadness.

Li Yu's heart sank and something in his eyes changed rapidly.

The black eyeball quickly filled the entire eye socket, and then the dark golden vertical pupil appeared.

Spiritual consciousness poured into the vertical pupils, and the scene before his eyes began to change.

The sky and earth are shrinking rapidly, and the distance is getting closer.

His sight penetrated through the layers of trees, and in an instant he could clearly see the Ancient Bronze Mountain dozens of miles away.

In a deep pool, a beautiful woman in a wizard's robe was controlling the water flow to deal with five bald eagles.

She should have been injured. Although her realm was obviously higher than that of the bald eagle and she was extremely skilled in controlling the water element, she could only barely protect herself when the bald eagle joined forces with her.

In another part of the dense forest, Chen Qianxing was fighting against the White Flame Eagle with a shield in hand.

He was promoted to the warrior level in Mount Qixia, and he was the best at defensive shield warfare.

Even if there were two third-level bald eagles on the opposite side, they could not easily break his defense.

Compared to him, Song Jianping on another battlefield was in danger.

He himself was only at the middle stage of martial arts, and was most familiar with the vigorous fighting skills such as "Sweeping the Troops".

His attack power is strong, and he can pose a threat even to a third-level monster, but he must be able to hit the opponent.

The bald eagle was very fast and did not engage in a head-on confrontation. It scratched and clawed at him, making it difficult for him to cope with it.

"They're fine now."

Li Yu stopped the 'Netherworld Pupil' and whispered to Chen Qianchen.

"fine!"

Chen Qianchen struggled to stand up, but then his body froze.

The situation was urgent just now and she didn't pay attention to her own condition. It was only now that she realized that she was in a warm embrace.

Her face flushed instantly, but she couldn't muster any strength.

"Put me down."

Her voice was weak and mosquito-like.

“Ah… okay, okay.”