C55 (2/2)

And he could move at any time.

For some reason, Ning Luo could feel the auras of the eight crazy men. They were lying on the ground, not daring to move, afraid that they wouldn't be able to avoid the enemy's patrol.

”Brat, relax. He won't be able to discover you with me around.”

Elder Jiu Ming was a bit proud as he assured her confidently, as if this was what he was most adept at.

Ning Luo rolled his eyes. He felt that he wasn't wrong to be more careful. Elder Jiu Ming's words had already been proven before. Sometimes, it was really unreliable.

After knowing what Ning Luo was thinking, Elder Jiu Ming was so angry that his beard rose. However, it was just a wisp of his soul at the moment, so he couldn't punish Ning Luo in any way.

Time flew by in a flash. In the blink of an eye, a day and a night had passed. There was not a single sound coming from the lair.

Level eight beasts did not need to eat everyday, but there wasn't even the slightest movement. This was a little strange, after all, the Netherworld Golden Winged Peng wasn't some kind of peaceful demon beast.

It seemed that those three stalks of Demon Spirit Bloodthirsty Grass were about to mature, which was why the Netherworld Golden-Winged Roc inside of them had been guarding them the entire time.

Another day passed. Just as Ning Luo was getting impatient, suddenly, a shadow of a beast flew out from the lair.

”This is …” Staring at the small and thin beast, Ning Luo was not only puzzled, but also puzzled.

Elder Jiu Ming was silent for a moment, then said, ”I didn't think that this Netherworld Golden-Winged Roc would give birth to a little Golden Roc at this time. Brat, get ready! The old thing has begun to move. ”

This weak Netherworld Golden Winged Peng's entire body was golden. It flapped its wings with a movement that it was not very familiar with. It should have just learned how to fly not long ago.

Elder Jiu Ming's judgement instantly gave Ning Luo some clues.

This little golden peng clumsily flew forward with a clear goal in mind. This seemed extremely strange, as if there was something in front of it that attracted it.

Could it be that Shakyamuni … Eight crazy people?

He saw the little golden peng fly directly into the forest outside the nest. The dense trees blocked his line of sight, causing Ning Luo to be unable to catch the little golden peng's shadow.

”It seems like that old thing has succeeded!”

Elder Jiu Ming muttered to himself for a moment and made a judgment, indicating that Ning Luo should pay full attention to this matter.

Ning Luo thought for a moment and roughly guessed at something. She asked, ”Senior, you're saying that that guy plans on using this little golden roc to lure the Netherworld Golden Winged Peng out of its nest?”

”Exactly, just watch. That little gold peng's cry will come over very soon.”

The moment his words left his mouth, as if to prove his words, the next moment, a scream sounded in the forest. It sounded extremely miserable, as if something bad had happened.

”Roar!”

Suddenly, the cry of a Peng came from inside the cave.

The long and sharp roc cry sounded like the cry of a bird. However, many demon beasts could hear that this roc cry was filled with monstrous anger. Instantly, the forest became restless as countless demon beasts began to flee.

This was the power of the anger of a rank 8 beast. Ning Luo's body slightly trembled, and waves of chilliness slowly rose from the bottom of her heart.

An enormous beast shadow shot out from the cave with a furious roar into the sky. It directly dove into the forest and flew towards the source of the scream. Trees continued to fall down from the sky.

For a moment, the leaves were dancing like butterflies.