Chapter 1403
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1403
2021-12-04
Chapter 1403 Dapeng Fierce"Hmm"
golden wings Peng slightly frowned, according to his estimation, With just a little force, the right wing can be pulled back.
However, the reality was unexpected. According to his strength, the wings were poured like molten iron, and they were firmly welded to the void.
"What's going on?"
It's hard for him to accept that someone can counteract his power. It should be noted that before he was recruited by Buddhism, Golden Wings Peng had a fierce reputation. They like to fan the hurricane with their wings, blow the whole city into the sky, and then open their mouths to eat the fallen living people.
The opponent was able to suppress the wings he had withdrawn. Obviously, he was not a generalist.
Just when Golden Wings Peng was surprised, there was another mutation on the opposite side, but it turned out to be the son of a fisherman. He was pulled by everyone, secretly thinking that he still had the strength to fight back, and immediately pulled the hook rod. Along the taut silk thread, it suddenly descended on the vast and boundless giant wings.
Densely packed silk thread, nailed to countless feathers, and power applied to the wings in a blink of an eye.
Golden wings Peng didn't check for a while, but was dragged back by the opponent's force, and actually slid half a step forward.
At this time, the entire Buddhist and Taoist camp was sensational.
Golden wings Peng is not Peak among the crowd, but he is not comparable to trifling mortals. I thought he would fight for the treasure bottle gourd. It was very easy, but now it seems that it is obviously difficult to meet Strong enemy.
"Golden wings Peng, can you help me?" the intelligent divide elephant asked.
"No need."
Golden wings Peng is ruthless, he needs help in dealing with trifling mortals, he can't afford to lose face.
Then, he waved his empty wings and plunged straight into the void.
Hundreds of schools of thought are cheering for the son of the fisherman, and everyone joined forces to drag the huge wings forward, seeing that they are about to win.
However, mutation comes in.
oh la la!
The air was torn like a cloth, and in the blink of an eye, a huge black shadow came one after another, and everyone could see it clearly. It turned out to be another wing, equally huge, and also had a suffocating atmosphere, like a mountain Fall from the sky.
The son of the famous family even saw that the two wings, one after the other, were obviously a pair, and they had a bad heart.
With one wing, they must be dragged together, even more how are they both exerting force at the same time?
Sure enough.
golden wings Under the combined force of the left and right wings of the Peng, the thousands of raindrops that the son of the fisherman separated broke down one by one.
Seeing, the son of the fisherman, like a flying swallow homing to its nest, is about to fall into the gap between the wings.
It is conceivable that with just a little effort from the golden wings, the son of the fisherman can be kneaded into a ball of meat sauce.
The change was too fast, and it was too late for everyone to react. They could only see the magic weapon of a stream of light, which was far behind the son of the fisherman. Even the son of the ascetic sprinted with all his strength, and the speed was not much different. Catch up with the fisherman's son.
Some people can't help but look away, not wanting to see the horror before them.
Suddenly, one silhouette emerges from the void, facing away from the golden wings.
"Yuan Ming!"
The fisherman's son was already desperate, but he saw Yuan Ming appearing in front of him like a sky descending.
"Let's go!"
Time is running out, Yuan Ming is concise, pulls the fisherman's son, and the staff of Xingtian is flashing. The fishing line broke at the same time, and instantly broke away from the shroud of the wings.
"Good!"
The sons of famous families and the others, seeing Yuan Ming's success in saving people, relaxed one after another.
Among the hundred schools, if anyone is faster than the son of the ascetic, it is only Yuan Ming.
Yuan Ming's rescue this time is too thrilling. If there is a slight error, he will be caught in the wings, die without a burial site.
Therefore, the other hundred sons didn't expect Yuan Ming to have such audacity and courage to take the risk to rescue the son of the fisherman.
"Yuan Ming, life-saving grace, I will give it my all."
After the two landed, the fisherman's son cup one fist in the other hand to Yuan Ming solemnly said.
Seeing this, the son of the famous family secretly nodded, so the son of the fisher family will become Yuan Ming's die-hard loyal.
"That's right, Fushui!"
The fisherman's son just escaped danger, and the other hundred sons found that the matter was not over, and golden wings slowly retracted their wings, obviously taking the opportunity to bring them with them. Treasure bottle gourd to leave.
The water in the bottle gourd is the key to their fight against the Divine Ability of the Ministry of Plague. Once lost, it is a fatal mistake.
The owner of this pair of wings, doing so, is obviously an enemy rather than a friend.
Once the talisman falls into the opponent's hands, it may become a weapon against him.
However, the opponent's Divine Ability is so powerful that even the son of a fisherman is no match.
"It doesn't matter, let him go!"
Yuan Ming said calmly with a smile, "The water is gone, but I'm still there, at worst, I'll go back to Gou Qushan to ask for the blessing of my teacher. Down."
Actually, this bottle gourd pill water costs one longevity pill, and he still has a few pills on hand, so he won't worry about it in a short time.
So, he deliberately spoke up to appease everyone.
However, the sons of famous families and the others didn't think of this.
The meaning behind the Divine Ability to heal the Ministry of Plague is very important. If it is in the hands of a hundred schools of thought, it occupies a monopoly position and has a secondary advantage, and it can obtain many favorable conditions. Once it falls into the hands of others, Even if Yuan Ming can get it, it will no longer have the previous monopoly advantage.
The key point is that only I have the weapon, the talisman.
Nowadays the situation is grim, and the advantage of the Baijia School will be greatly reduced if the opponent takes away the water.
"You don't need to worry, Yuan Ming has his own calculations."
In the crowd, someone suddenly spoke, and the people around them looked closely, and it was the son of a connoisseur.
Some people think, didn't expect ah, this connoisseur's son is turning the limelight so fast, just now Mount Tai was taken away from the psychic magic weapon, and now he is eager to shoot flattery.
Yuan Ming was a little surprised. He looked at Nodded, the son of the connoisseur, and expressed his goodwill.
On the other hand, the son of the famous family also understands that it is impossible to imagine now, and he can only wait and see what happens.
The Baijia School did not launch an attack for the time being, and Golden Wings Peng was unstoppable, calmly raised his wings to recover.
The treasure bottle gourd hidden in the wings, without the slightest bit of water being spilled, quickly escaped everyone's sight and flew towards the direction where the Buddhist and Taoist camps were hiding.
Some school members, seeing the treasure bottle gourd disappear, can't help but feel melancholy in their hearts, wishing to have a sharp blade to cut off these wings.
Unfortunately, in the world, there is no such sharp edge for the time being.
As strong as the three Sword Immortals, the fusion of fairy swords can only penetrate the surface defense of the wings, and other existences are far less.
Therefore, everyone could only helplessly watch the treasure bottle gourd filled with talisman water gradually go away.
“shua!”
The harsh sound of breaking through the air reminded me, a white line suddenly appeared in everyone’s line of sight, but at a lightning-fast speed, a large white light suddenly skyrocketed, fill the entire line of sight.
With the huge size of the two wings, it is still obscured by the white light, and the outline becomes blurred.
What's more important is that the murderous aura in the white light is simply trembling.
(end of this chapter)