Chapter 285 (1/2)

Under the body of the giant golden eagle, what doesn't match with it is a soul of haggard. In short, it's careful and vindictive. If you suffer from a loss, you must get back. Let alone Qin Huan's breath, it's extremely tempting. It's impossible to give up. So the consequence was that Qin Huan was in a panic when the wolf ran to the pig.

Under the pursuit of the golden eagle, Qin Huan ran farther and farther and deeper into the wilderness. He didn't find that his internal injury and self-healing speed slightly increased. That's because in the surrounding heaven and earth, the spiritual strength has reached an astonishing level.

Once again, Qin Huan avoided the claws of gold carving and cracking stone. Qin Huan's back paid the price of skin and flesh, and rolled through the large interwoven vines. But these vines, which seem to wither, will come to the end of their lives, will wake up from their deep sleep when they are stained with his blood.

The dry and fragile vines were suddenly taut, like a steel wire rope, which was wrapped around Qin Huan. At the same time, the rough vines were raised on the surface, and they broke open one after another. A small spike was drilled, and it was smashed into Qin Huan's body.

Gudong -

Gudong -

the sound of swallowing with a big mouth makes people's scalp numb like falling ice cave! In a moment, the vines become crisp, full-bodied green light flows, sending out the majestic breath of life, so beautiful.

The powerful Golden Eagle screamed angrily, whipped up its wings, and in the strong wind, it coagulated a green blade, and chopped frantically to the crisp vines. At the same time, the five elements sword erupted like a volcano, breaking all the spikes into powder. Qin Huan lost a circle of body shape and fell on the ground. His body was like a shell.

Countless rattan, issued a sharp howl, the sound into the ear, it is like a nail born into the mind. Qin Huan stumbled on and ran. The Golden Eagle's huge body fell directly to the earth, although it immediately regained consciousness and flapped its wings to try to fly. But this is, in the violent voice of breaking the air, a cane rose to the sky and entangled the body of the golden sculpture.

To this head, kill it to lose, already to the mouth of prey's golden carving, bloodthirsty rattan hate incomparably, nature won't let it escape so easily. Li Ming kept on singing. The golden feathers made of gold were floating like snowflakes, and the fragments of rattan were splashing wildly, making a thick layer on the ground.

Hum -

golden light, such as the sun leaping out of the horizon, billions of golden arrows, will crush countless vines!

The Golden Eagle came out of trouble. Its image was in a mess. It was full of dazzling golden feathers, which was dim at this time. He snapped his wings and chased Qin Huan in the direction of escape. As a good spokesman for the wary eyed beast, how could he let Qin Huan go if he suffered such a big loss.

We must eat the human friar to make up for its loss!

The pursuit continued. Qin Huan had no way to escape in the face of the maggot like Golden Eagle of tarsal bone. This beast seemed to have a special way to lock his Qi engine. No matter how good it was hidden, it would be found.

All of a sudden, Qin Huan seemed to hear the sound of running water, which was not strong.

So, a pool of spring water appeared in front of Qin Huan without warning. What's more, the most amazing thing is that the spring is not flowing to the ground, but floating in the air, rolling and surging.

Green spring water seems to be flowing. It's the purest and transparent jade in the world. It's made by Dantian sea and five element Yuanying at the same time At one glance, Qin Huan instinctively had a strong desire.

In soul induction, where is this spring? It is clear that it is the combination of infinite heaven and earth power. This is the real, flowing spirit spring. Every drop contains the pure and powerful spirit power.

Qin Huan was awakened by the strong wind. When he looked up suddenly, he saw a scene that made him scared and almost frozen:

the golden carving came with great momentum, and his wings were full of blue blades, which was enough to destroy everything in front of him. But in this attack, the moment will come, suddenly frozen in the air, endless blue blades, Qi Qi crumbling! The Golden Eagle screams in horror. The golden plume on the surface of its body bursts out with bright lights, like a flaming fire. But when it can only raise its wings, it will be pierced by a bone spur and pierce its chest instantly. Golden, scalding blood, like magma, gushed from the wound, spilled to the ground and burned. Until this time, that penetrates the eardrum, lets the human from the soul depth, produces the endless fear to break the air to scream, only then comes slowly.

Qin Huan didn't know what it was. He killed the Golden Eagle of terror in a long distance, but it was very clear that the other side had the power to erase him easily and completely.

Rumble -

deep rumble, like thunder roar in the distance, even if across the space becomes vague and subtle, you can still feel the terrorist power contained in it. The dead branches and leaves on the ground, the big trees standing in the sky, and even the whole earth, began to tremble slightly. Qin Huan looked up and a shadow came from the distant sky.

His face suddenly paled and his body was as dead as a tree. He watched the shadow and whirled the wind and cloud. The whole wilderness was silent for a moment, and all the monsters were frightened, their eyes were wide open, they were prostrate on the ground, their bodies were shivering.

Suddenly, Qin Huan grabbed the tip of his tongue and forced himself to break away from it. He stepped heavily under his feet and ran into the spring on the big stone like a stone.Pu Tong -

Qin Huan disappeared.

After a few breaths, the ancient trees in the sky turned into powder in the center of tremor, and they were whirled by powerful forces and flew to all directions. The ground vibrated and cracked, countless cracks, spread and crawled to the distance, until it was covered by the shadow of falling overhead, and disappeared at the end of the line of sight.

Red flesh and blood, like no skin, directly exposed outside, a thick blood, you can clearly see the running blood. From the neck down to the tail vertebra, twelve thick and strong bones pierce the flesh on the whole spine. The pale color seems to haunt hundreds of millions of evil spirits. At a glance, the dead cry from the soul. If Qin Huan were here, he would know who killed the golden eagle, because the bone spur near the tailstock was showing fresh stubble.

This strange and powerful beast has eyes on Lingquan, showing a hint of irony. The humble and weak friars of the human race are trying to obtain their own strength, which is beyond their control. At this time, I'm afraid that he is suffering from unimaginable pain. His body is crumbling a little bit, and his flesh and blood contains spiritual power. He will integrate a little bit into the spirit spring, and finally make a proper blood sacrifice with the help of the spirit spring.

All of these are more perfect than you think!

As time passed, there was a trace of surprise in the eyes of monsters. The fragile human friar, like an ant, was still alive. It seems that his strength is stronger than he imagined. But even so, he can only let himself bear more pain. In the end, there will be no change.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

The beast steps on the spot, and its tail is not able to sweep.

Four minutes.

Five minutes.

Six minutes.

The beast takes a deep breath, draws strongly, and makes the air hiss.

Seven minutes.

Eight minutes.

Nine minutes.

The beast put out its tongue and added scarlet corners of its mouth. Its eyes were cold and almost frozen.

Ten minutes

Roar -