Chapter 569: How could there be such a big eagle! (1/2)
The Mo Ling black eagle that just flew up was directly bombarded on the mountain by a flame punch, and the vibration and sound generated by the fall were very huge.
Mo Yan was startled.
This beast that can turn into a monster is really fierce!
Jun often laughed with twitching in the corners of his mouth.
Isn't it afraid that one punch will kill the other directly?
gradually.
The dust dispersed, everything was visible.
All I saw was the huge magic ridge black hawk paralyzed in the gravel, and the whole head was swollen, and the sharp eyes became cloudy, and at a glance it was directly fainted.
After finally recovering from the loss of reason, I thought I could spread my wings and soar across the sky, but I didn't expect to be attacked suddenly.
It's too pathetic!
brush!
Jun Chang came flying with a smile, and saw the magical black hawk turned and stunned, and said, ”You are too heavy to start, what to do if your head is broken.”
Xiaolong grieved, ”I think it's quite big, and I think it's very powerful. Who knows how to resist such a fight.”
The Magic Ridge Blackhawk almost vomited blood.
Brother, just like the explosion punch you just made, I didn't faint directly, I was very resistant to it, okay!
brush!
Jun Chang smiled and waved his hand, took out Zhongpin's goalkeeper, and said, ”Go, masterball!”
Boom!
Smashed into the head of the Magic Ridge Blackhawk.
As a result, there was no response.
Systemically said: ”This is a spirit beast comparable to the Emperor Wu, and Zhongpin's goalkeeper cannot be surrendered.”
”Ok.”
Jun Chang laughed and took out Gaopin's goal kick, saying; ”I think too much.”
call out----------
Ding Dong!
Gaopin's goal ball hit the head of the magic ridge black hawk, which was directly transformed into a streamer and integrated into the Taiji pattern.
Mo Yan was startled: ”How disappeared!”
Jun Chang laughed and took back all the high-quality and high-quality goalkeepers, clapping his hands and saying, ”It's a worthwhile trip.”
Finding the Treasures of the Magic Ridge Valley and catching a Chinese spirit beast is absolutely beautiful.
but.
anyway.
How could there be a spirit beast comparable to the emperor in the valley?
The soaring rays of light that just formed attracted so many beasts. Why didn't it appear, and until now the magical energy disappeared, it just seemed to wake up?
Systemically said: ”Maybe there is some kind of prohibition, which can not only make the beast irrational, but also bind powerful spirit beasts.”
”The host finds the treasure, the prohibition is lifted, the feral beast is restored to reason, and the spirit beast is also free.”
Jun Chang, who was about to leave, laughed. After listening to it, he said with interest, ”Why not find more crystal nuclei here?”
The zombies recovered.
The crystal nucleus must be normal.
No one dares to set foot here all year round, it is definitely a great breeding base for ferocious beasts!
...
boom!
boom!
In the Magic Ridge Valley, the sound of explosions continued.
The beast that has just restored its consciousness has ushered in the disaster.
Especially those special ones, such as the fierce beasts related to the five elements, can't escape the princes who often laugh at the palm of their hands, and have contributed the crystal nuclei.
Fortunately, there is only one spirit beast comparable to the Emperor Wuling in the Mo Ling Valley. Even if Xiao Longlong is in a weak period, he can easily solve it.
Three days down.
The whole valley was laughed about by Jun Chang.
High-level fierce beasts, as well as spirit king beasts, have been killed a lot by him, and the spiritual core has also accumulated.
The Magic Ridge Blackhawk was also released after being wounded in the goal.
Good guy.
Twenty to thirty feet tall, with black hair all over the body, especially those eyes are sharp and hairy, and they are powerful!
but.
Think of the picture of being smashed by Xiaolonglong, suddenly a little bit off.
”almost.”
Jun Chang smiled, dragged Mo Yan, jumped to the head of the magic ridge black hawk, and said, ”Go back.”
”brush!”
Two dark wings spread and waved suddenly.
Whimpering ————
The wind howled and the dust was flying.
The Mo Ling Black Eagle is like a moving hill, slowly out of the Mo Ling Valley.
Mo Yan was lying on it, pulling his hard feathers with both hands, for fear of being blown out, his eyes would rise excitedly.