Traveling through ancient times to survive

Xiaolu's huge body shrank, and the obscured vision became clear again. The golden eagle was secretly delighted. This human race was really arrogant and stupid. I only needed to say a few words and the human race gave up their greatest advantage.

The golden eagle flew rapidly towards the sky. There was a loud bang and the whole eagle was almost squeezed into a flat surface. There was an invisible wall in the air that blocked the golden eagle's way.

The dizzy golden eagle flew up again. It tried around, but found no exit. It was completely enclosed by an invisible wall.

The golden eagle summoned a wind blade more than one meter long and slashed at the wall. Transparent ripples flashed by, and the golden eagle concentrated its energy to launch the wind blade at the same point.

Ripples spread out, most of the energy in the body was gone, but the transparent wall in front of him was still intact.

"Human! What kind of magic did you use? It's so despicable and shameless!" The golden eagle's defense was broken, and it cursed at Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing, who was scolded by a demon for using magic, said: "......"

The golden eagle was about to curse, but Zhao Qing interrupted him directly: "You and I have fought before. If you win, I will let you go. If you lose, you will follow me."

The proud golden eagle was so angry that he jumped up and down: "You are bullying me too much! My whole body of power is in the sky, you restrict me to the ground, and you still want me to submit to you? What a wishful thinking! Even if I die, I will never submit to you, a shameless man!"

Zhao Qing sneered: "If you are not as skilled as others, then you are not as skilled as others. What excuses are you making? Is this the character of your Golden Eagle clan?"

Zhao Qing glanced at the golden eagle with contempt, and the golden eagle's feathers exploded.

"How dare you! If you have the guts, break this invisible wall and let's have a fair fight! How can you be called a hero if you can only use evil ways!"

Zhao Qing's tone became even more contemptuous: "Why, you can summon storms and wind blades, which is normal, but I am doing something unorthodox? If you can't afford it, don't play!"

The Golden Eagle paused in his explosive emotions: "You said this is your ability?"

Zhao Qing snorted coldly, neither denying nor admitting it. The golden eagle, which had never seen human tricks, thought it knew the truth. It apologized awkwardly. If it was wrong, it was wrong. It admitted it.

"In that case, it is indeed your ability to lock me up. I should not have insulted you. It is my fault."

Zhao Qing looked at the golden eagle in surprise: "Ignorance is not a crime, I forgive you, but are you admitting defeat?"

The golden eagle resumed his proud attitude: "Human, dream on! I admit that you are very strong, but I am not a pushover. I have a killer move, and I will fight you to the death if you show it to me!"

What the golden eagle said was not a lie. It did have a special trick, but it really didn't want to use it unless it was in a desperate situation. It would be best if it could use words to make the opponent take a step back.

Why doesn't the golden eagle want to show this to its enemies? Of course, it would affect its majestic and domineering image.

It turns out that the feathers on the golden eagle can also be transformed into sharp blades. Its feathers can be said to be the hardest part of its body besides its claws, which are much harder and sharper than human weapons. If combined with the power of wind, the speed is almost comparable to teleportation, and any opponent who is targeted cannot dodge or defend.

However, there will be a side effect that is not a side effect. In a short period of time, the golden eagle will lose its beautiful and majestic feathers. Can the king of the sky become a bald eagle? Absolutely impossible!

"Really? Then come on!"

As his heart moved, the knife in Zhao Qing's hand turned into a semi-solidified liquid, and drops of golden water floated out from the knife.

Soon, the whole knife changed its shape and turned into short arrows as thick as fingers. The sharp arrowheads flashed with cold light. The golden eagle felt the danger from those arrowheads. The threat level was no less than its feather knife. If they were shot at it, it would most likely not be able to block them. No, it would definitely not be able to block them. Its spiritual consciousness was frantically giving warnings.

The golden eagle was frightened to the point of being stiff, but it still said stubbornly: "Human, I don't have any deep hatred for you, right? Why do we need to fight? If we both lose, won't it be that someone takes advantage of us? How about this, if you unlock this cage, I can give you half of my territory, and I promise you that I will never set foot in your territory. Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

Zhao Qing remained unmoved. Arrows floated in front of him and aimed at the golden eagle. The golden eagle was frightened and its feathers exploded.

"Stop it! Human! Let's talk it over!"

"Are you going to give up?" Zhao Qing looked at the golden eagle in confusion.

"I never admit defeat!" the golden eagle replied with his neck stiff.

"That's not it. Why are you still talking nonsense? Let's fight first!"

After a cup of tea, the golden eagle fell to the ground with its feathers disheveled, its eyes looking up at the sky lifelessly, and the soil beneath it was soaked with blood.

The restricted area was in a mess. There was no grass growing within a two-mile radius. The ground was cracked and had been plowed all over. Mud and grass roots were scattered everywhere. The entire space was severely ravaged by the storm.

Zhao Qing on the opposite side didn't look very good either. His hair was a mess and his clothes were torn into strips by the wind blades. Not only that, red and swollen scars were faintly visible under his clothes. Those were the marks caused by the Golden Eagle Feather Knife.

Although Zhao Qing's body, which had reached the level of Vajra's indestructibility, barely withstood a wave of feather attacks, it inevitably left traces.

This was almost the first time Zhao Qing was injured since his rebirth. Although he looked miserable, they were actually just flesh wounds and did not cause any serious damage.

Zhao Qing first asked Xiaolu to create a closed space for him, then swallowed a recovery pill. The red and swollen scars immediately recovered. Zhao Qing took out a new set of identical clothes from the space button and put them on. After tidying up his messy hair, Xiaolu tidied up the room.

Zhao Qing walked a few steps away from the golden eagle pretending to be dead: "Wake up, it's your turn to fulfill the bet."

The golden eagle didn't move. Zhao Qing smiled and said, "It seems that you don't want to admit it. Xiaolu, if you swallow this golden eagle, can you reach the next level?"

"Yes, Master!" Xiaolu's joyful voice rang out.

"Wait!"

The golden eagle could no longer lie down. This human was really terrifying. She actually wanted that vine to eat her?

"Little Green, go ahead. Since it doesn't want to surrender, you should give it some respect."

The golden eagle was horrified: "Don't! I am willing to surrender!"

Zhao Qing looked at the golden eagle with suspicion: "Are you trying to trick me? I'm not convinced. After all, you were so unruly before. I've also heard that eagles would rather die than submit to humans. Forget it, I'll just fulfill your noble character, Xiaolu!"

The golden eagle was about to cry. You said that eagles would rather die than surrender, so why do you insist on me surrendering? This is pure insanity! With such a crazy master, it might as well die.

The golden eagle closed its eyes peacefully. Zhao Qing's heart paused. Oh no, he had gone too far and made the eagle autistic.

Zhao Qing coughed lightly and said, "You seem to be really sincere, so I'll accept you with reluctance."