Yumen Young Master

Chapter 61 The Cold Familiarity
They are giant man-eating eagles, they would rather die than be enslaved by weak humans, let alone allow their dignity to be trampled on by humans!
Mo Fanzheng grabbed the feathers of the black eagle, climbed onto the back of the black eagle step by step, and rode on the black eagle. Holding a sand gun in his hand, he forcefully pulled a few feathers of the black eagle and submerged the sand gun. .

"Hey..."

The voice of the black eagle was extremely angry immediately, and it flapped its wings and flew high. In a blink of an eye, it reached the midair, and the huge figure flew around violently in the air. was thrown to the side.

Mo Fanzheng grasped the black eagle's wings with difficulty, and the darkness under his feet was boundless, like an abyss. Suddenly, the black eagle turned 180 degrees, and Mo Fanzheng, who was originally on the black eagle's back, was instantly under the black eagle.

A gust of wind whizzed past in the air, and the cold wind blew on his face like a knife. With all his strength, he grabbed the black hawk's feathers tightly. The black hawk swayed left and right in the air, turned over, spun, and accelerated in pain.

At such a high speed, Mo Fanzheng's hands were covered with bruises from the black eagle's feathers. Finally, he lost his strength, and the feathers he grabbed fell off. Mo Fanzheng's whole body fell rapidly, but the black eagle didn't intend to let him go. , a wing slapped down quickly, and slapped Mo Fanzheng heavily.

Mo Fanzheng felt that his bones were shattered, his internal organs were damaged, his body had completely lost its center of gravity, and he couldn't use any strength, so he fell headfirst.

In order to get rid of him, Black Eagle carried him to a high altitude. If he fell from this height, his body would be smashed to pieces, and now his whole body seemed to be disintegrated, he had lost his strength, and could only wait for death.

His body was like a kite with a broken string, without any traction, it fell straight down, and there was only a boundless darkness in front of him, just like his own dark life without light.

It turns out that a person's life can be so short, and there will not always be miracles in life. Perhaps his life is doomed to be a tragedy. He is doomed not to be able to leave the quicksand continent and to see the outside world.

When it's over, there will be a new beginning.

It's over, will there be a new life?

When it's over, you won't have any friends anymore, right?
"Cheep... chime..."

Suddenly, two wailing sounds sounded from the ground. Immediately afterwards, Mo Fanzheng saw a flash of light, and a huge shadow passed by, falling faster than him. It was a black eagle falling. .

With a loud "boom", the black eagle's huge body rolled down on the sand dune, kicking up yellow sand flying wildly all over the ground, and the black eagle's body rolled down on the sand dune several times, without moving at all.

In a daze, Mo Fanzheng's waist tightened, and a red ribbon was wrapped around his waist. His body was pulled by a force, and he swung back and forth a few times in the air like a swing before landing on the ground.

Mo Fanzheng swayed twice, tried his best to stand still, and wiped his eyes with his hand. In the dark night, he could only see a vague figure on the sand in front of him, but there was a familiar feeling of coldness all around him. Even the sand on the ground seemed to be cold because of the people coming.

This feeling is like the feeling on Miss Liu Huan, frozen thousands of feet, chilling to the bone, but isn't Miss Liu Huan on her sandboat?
That big sand boat was traveling so fast in the desert, it would have left here a long time ago, Miss Liu Huan would not have appeared here.

Just as Mo Fanzheng was about to speak, he heard hurried footsteps coming from the front.

"Huan'er, wait for me, Huan'er..." Yu Mianlu chased after her, panting heavily, as soon as she saw Yu Liuhuan, she quickly grabbed her hand.

Sure enough...is she still Liu Huan?

Luan Feng followed closely behind the Jade Mirage, and as soon as he came, he saw the dead body of the black eagle lying on one side, and the quicksand was still flying in the air, making it hard for people to open their eyes.

Luan Feng looked at Yu Liuhuan with a complicated expression, what kind of master is she?
On the way they came, he saw Miss Liu Huan manipulating the quicksand, and then a golden sand sword appeared in mid-air in an instant, and then pierced into Hei Ying's body. Such a long-distance manipulation of mental power is really extremely powerful , even if he followed the Lord through the continents, he rarely saw him.

When the two black eagles saw that their companion was dead, they wailed, and smelled the familiar and terrifying smell, they flapped their wings and flew away.

"Miss Liu Huan, thank you!" Mo Fanzheng smiled weakly and said.

Miss Liu Huan saved him again and again, all he could say was thank you.

He left Miss Liu Huan's sandboat halfway, not wanting to trouble Miss Liu Huan, but unexpectedly, he was rescued by Miss Liu Huan and troubled Miss Liu Huan again.

Yu Liuhuan's expression was calm, her body was cold, and in the night, her figure did not move, and her tone was indifferent: "Pull off the black eagle's feathers, you can make battle armor, and the black eagle's eyes can also illuminate at night."

Yuliu Huan didn't even say a unnecessary polite word of thank you, and directly set his sights on Black Eagle, decisively and indifferently, but Mo Fanzheng felt a sense of familiarity.

"Well, I'll go right now."

Mo Fanzheng responded, and hurried over to pluck the black eagle's feathers, and gouged out the black eagle's eyes. Yu Milou watched Mo Fanzheng's vain footsteps, and said warmly, "Huan'er, I'll go to help too."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Mo Fanzheng, Yu Liuhuan stared at the man's back, and scolded in a stern tone: "What are you going to do?"

Luan Feng: "..."

The muscles on Luan Feng's face twitched, is Miss Liu Huan caring about his lord?

This caring tone... is simply...

"My lord, don't go if your hand is hurt, I'll help you." After Luan Feng said that, he stepped on the yellow sand and walked over.

Jade Mirage chuckled, raised her tightly wrapped palms, and said triumphantly, "Huan'er loves me the most, knowing that my hands are hurt, so don't let me move."

Luan Feng couldn't take it anymore, so he stepped up his pace quickly, and hurried over to help Mo Fanzheng.

My lord, is injury worth showing off?
Yu Liuhuan's palm lightly patted on the sand, a ball of yellow sand was shaken away, Tan Huai's body was completely exposed from the sand, he was slapped into the sand by the black eagle's wings, Mo Fanzheng climbed onto the eagle's back, attracted the black Eagle's attention saved his life.

But the other men in green were either eaten by the black eagle, or fell to pieces. There were only a few people in the group, and he was the only one left.

The cold wind was blowing in the desert, like a beast roaring, and within a short time, all the corpses on the sand dunes were buried.

After Mo Fanzheng and Luan Feng finished plucking the toughest feathers from the black eagle's wings and gouged out its eyes, Yu Liuhuan set fire to the black eagle's body, and the group quickly returned to the ruins of the ancient city.

As soon as Xiao Youyuan saw Yu Liuhuan, her black eyes showed a smile, she shook her short fluffy tail, rushed over, rubbed happily in Liuhuan's arms, and said coquettishly: "Master, I'm still waiting for you!" I thought you didn't want me anymore, woo woo woo..."

"No." Yu Liuhuan gently patted Xiao Youyuan's head, hugged his chubby body, and sat down beside the wall.

Jade Mirage looked over with displeasure, and saw that the little thing in Liu Huan's arms was looking at him fiercely, as if looking at an enemy. Then, he buried his head in Yu Liu Huan's arms, and pointed his butt directly at Yu Liu Huan. Mirage.

Yu Mirage narrowed her eyes, her face slightly angry, does Xiao Youyuan still know her true identity?
(End of this chapter)