The battle is still going on.

Cui Dongshan has seen the fighting style of this cheap senior brother, the Taigu Golden Eagle.

Getting beaten is secondary, the main thing is his bad mouth.

Every word can make the snake eagle angry and howl.

"Oh, it hurts so much, old eagle, you are so powerful, my hair was almost knocked off by you."

"Ah, here, a little bit more, you can touch my little eagle, you, you old bastard."

"Ah, I'm dying, dying, if you use a little more force, I will go to heaven."

...

The Taigu Golden Eagle keeps talking nonsense.

It also looked miserable, being attacked crazily by the snake eagle like a sandbag.

However, no matter how miserable it looked, every time it spoke, it was full of energy, just like an eagle.

The snake eagle that had the upper hand was always furious, and did not feel the joy of suppressing its opponent at all.

After watching for a while, Cui Dongshan shook his head.

The cheap senior brother's idea should be right, but the pressure was still too small to reach the level of transformation.

So, it seemed to be training, but in fact, it was just a beating.

Senior brother miscalculated, so he should be thinking about counterattacking at this moment, preferably killing him with one blow.

First show the enemy weakness, then disturb the enemy with dirty words, and then counterattack with secret methods?

Tsk tsk, senior brother is such a sly guy.

At this moment, the surrounding onlookers were still cheering.

Everyone was not optimistic about the ancient golden eagle, and they were all looking forward to the bastard being hammered to death.

There were also some people with high vision, with a worried look on their faces.

The snake eagle has lost its composure, which is very dangerous.

However, the ring battle is isolated by a ban, and the cheers outside cannot be heard inside, nor can they be reminded.

At this moment.

Suddenly, the ancient golden eagle lost its balance and was splashed with a stream of venom from the snake eagle, which stained its body. The venom invaded and emitted white smoke.

The ancient golden eagle lost its balance and fell to the ground.

The snake eagle was overjoyed and decisively flew down in the air, with black light emitting from its claws, and was about to pounce on the vitals of the ancient golden eagle.

Seeing this scene, most of the members of the four fierce tribes were celebrating.

And a few of them were staring.

No, they were fooled.

This ancient golden eagle grasped the timing too accurately. At this time, the snake eagle was already at the peak of anger. If it seized the opportunity, it would rush up without hesitation.

And at this time, it was the ancient golden eagle's counterattack.

There is still a big gap in strength between the two.

The snake eagle is only level 13, but at level 13, it is definitely at its peak.

The ancient golden eagle can kill the twelfth level, or even the ordinary thirteenth level, but it is at a disadvantage against the peak thirteenth level snake eagle. Normal counterattacks are useless.

It is necessary to seize the opportunity and use the strongest secret method to kill with one blow. Even if the blow misses, the snake eagle can react and the ancient golden eagle can be worn to death here.

At this moment, the snake eagles are overwhelming, like a dark cloud covering the sky, and the ancient golden eagle below has nowhere to hide.

Even the ancient golden eagle has only one wing, and it is also attacked by venom, and it has no power to fight back.

However, it is in such a state.

When the snake eagle flew down, the distance between them was less than two feet.

The ancient golden eagle suddenly stopped struggling, stood up all of a sudden, raised his head, and his eagle eyes were sharp and full of murderous intent.

Not good!

The snake eagle's angry state stagnated, and his mind suddenly became clear.

Rich combat experience made him feel that he had been tricked.

This ancient golden eagle has been influencing him and plotting against him. Now he must be holding back a big move.

In an instant, many secret methods and techniques mastered by the ancient golden eagle clan emerged in his mind.

Then he thought about the age and strength of this ancient golden eagle, and how powerful it could be.

After all, the ancient golden eagle, which roams the wilderness, is a relic of the ancient times. The abilities it possesses are basically known to all the tribes in the wilderness.

Knowing yourself and your enemy will ensure victory in all battles. This is a truth that even fierce beasts and divine beasts know.

After thinking about it, the snake eagle's eyes suddenly burst into a fierce look.

He did not dodge and continued to pounce.

He bet that the secret techniques mastered by the ancient golden eagle could not kill him.

As long as it can't kill me, you will die.

Ha, after today, I will kill the ancient golden eagle and my name will surely spread throughout the wilderness. This is the honor of my snake eagle clan.

Facing the more terrifying momentum and pressure that suddenly erupted from the snake eagle.

A hint of mockery appeared in the eyes of the ancient golden eagle.

I know your trump card, but you know nothing about me.

The next moment, a red sun suddenly appeared on the ancient golden eagle.

This red sun is completely

The whole ancient golden eagle was wrapped up, and the remaining space was suspended, making it look like the ancient golden crow that had long disappeared.

The red sun appeared.

The ancient golden eagle soared into the sky, driving the red sun, and turned into a stream of red light.

The red light was extremely fast.

The snake eagle swooped down, as if it was running in both directions.

In the blink of an eye, the red light rushed into the arms of the snake eagle, and then passed through the body, rushing up to more than ten meters in the air, the red light shattered, and the ancient golden eagle staggered and fell down.

After landing, the ancient golden eagle was even a little unstable, and its body shook violently and gasped.

The snake eagle's eyes were blank.

He swooped down and had become a floating fall. There was a big hole in the middle of his body, indicating that his body had been destroyed and he could be declared dead.

But in the mind of the snake eagle, he was subconsciously recalling and blank.

Ancient golden eagle, does he still have this secret technique?

Why is it not in the inherited memory at all?

Boom!

The snake eagle fell to the ground, his eyes were scattered, he was dead.

Died with his eyes open.

Outside the ring, there was silence, all the cheering members of the Ten Evils were stunned and shocked.

"That power, that's the power of that person!" A firebird suddenly stood up, his eyes burning.

"Yes, it's the power of a warrior! This ancient golden eagle actually got the power of a warrior? Damn it, they are ancient relics, and they actually covet the power of other races?" A three-headed pterosaur was also angry.

"No, didn't that warrior die in the Seven-Colored Mountains? We sent many tribesmen to monitor the surrounding area, but we never saw that warrior come out."

"Maybe he was taught by someone he met before."

"Hmph, what a human warrior, he will never surrender. We treated him well and promised him benefits, but he was unwilling to teach us how to practice. Now he is teaching us the Ancient Golden Eagle? Ha, the so-called human race is nothing more than that."

...

Although Cui Dongshan was observing the ring battle, he was also listening to the discussions around him.

After all, many discussions contained some fragmented information.

Sorting out this information will help Cui Dongshan understand the current situation and the status of the various tribes in the wilderness.

Unexpectedly, he heard some unknown news.

These fierce beasts and tribes actually covet the power of warriors?

No, what they want is the method of warrior practice.

Long Zhanye, with his weak body, achieved extraordinary strength.

This made the Four Evils see the mystery, so they wanted to get the inheritance and make themselves stronger.

Thinking about it this way.

Cui Dongshan suddenly understood.

Why did the Four Evils want to kill Long Zhanye.

What threat theory is bullshit.

There are so many powerful races in the wilderness.

Can the Four Evils kill those who are stronger than them?

This is unreasonable.

They wanted the practice method of warriors, but Long Zhanye refused.

They just wanted to rob them.

As a result, the Seven Color Mountains chased and killed, and a three-headed pterosaur and Long Zhanye fell into the mountains and disappeared.

Even, they did not give up, and arranged spies around to observe at all times.

Really, I am angry!

Although our human race is weak, it is not a race that can be robbed, slandered, and killed at will.

Firebird, blood cicada, three-headed pterosaur, snake eagle!

I remember it.

The future is wild and barren, I want you to be removed from the list and exterminated.

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