Resurrection of Spiritual Qi: at the Beginning of the Game, the Creation of Human Immortal Martial A

This golden eagle clearly imitated his own shot method!

"What a strong comprehension ability!" Cheng Hao was shocked, "This wisdom is no longer inferior to that of ordinary people!"

Golden eagle wings, claws, and bird beaks can all be turned into weapons. Although Lu Ban grabbed the axe in front of him, his power was not small.

Dangdang

Cheng Hao greeted him with fists and feet, and had a great time fighting with Jin Diao.

Above the ground, the wind and waves were surging, blowing the corpses of the surrounding monsters into the air.

Cheng Hao saw it, and quickly led the golden eagle away.

Those monsters are Zhong Hai's rations and should not be wasted.

After fighting for hundreds of tricks, Cheng Hao gradually came to a different mind: it would be a pity to kill such a smart golden eagle directly, it would be better to keep it as a mount.

The aura has recovered to the current stage, and the safety of the aircraft has been severely tested, and the flight is almost about to stop.

If there is a golden eagle mount, it will be very convenient in the future!

Seeing Cheng Hao's eyes, the golden eagle became vigilant.

At this moment, it felt that the world seemed to have changed, and the ubiquitous pressure squeezed it, which greatly suppressed its speed.

Looking at the opponent intently, he found that behind the little human being, a huge and incomparable figure emerged. A palm stretched out from the illusory, gradually turned into reality, and pressed down on it.

Its spirit is shaking!

Scared!

Run away!

This kind of thought has just arisen, and it has been suppressed to the depths of my heart.

At this moment, its spiritual thoughts are almost stagnant!

The next moment, a warm feeling arises in my heart, and a cordial feeling for the person in front of me.

This kind of thought was only a little at first, but gradually it took root and sprouted, growing into a towering tree, occupying its entire mind!

The sense of stagnation subsided, and the vision in front of him has disappeared.

The golden eagle looked at Cheng Hao again, his eyes softened.

It fell to the ground, tilted its head to look at Cheng Hao, and lowered its arrogant head very obediently.

"Good 々"! Cheng Hao nodded with satisfaction, reached out and patted its head, "Just fly in the sky, I will call you if you need it!" "

Hearing this, a look of reluctance flashed in the golden eagle's eyes, and only then did he rush into the sky and hover in the sky.

The workers and soldiers in the distance were stunned!

This thing is so fierce, how can it be tamed at once?

However, Cheng Hao showed his fist intent, and the light behind him shone through half of the sky. The figure like a divine descending into the world was deeply imprinted in his mind, and he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

"Martial Saint's Fist Intent is really useful for weak-minded monsters." Cheng Hao sighed in his heart.

At the moment when the martial arts fist intent was displayed, Cheng Hao realized how powerful the fist intent was to crush monsters!

Although the golden eagle's body is strong, his mind is very ordinary.

At this moment, the memory of the golden eagle has not changed, but he has a cordial feeling for Cheng Hao and the meaning of surrender.

"Huhuhu..."

After the golden eagle receded, the cloudy wind in the sky became more and more raging, and the temperature in the entire Zhonghai suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees.

In the cloudy wind, there were blue-white faces, terrifying-looking evil ghosts, and even serious ghosts gathered, with thousands of shadows, roaring, and seeing Cheng Hao's eyes was like seeing the enemy who killed his father.

The next moment, as if under some kind of traction, many ghosts swooped down with their teeth and claws.

"Go away!" Cheng Hao roared, "You are not worthy of fighting against me!"

As soon as the thought moved, Wu Sheng's huge blood burst out, like a golden flame burning through, and the golden color dyed half of the sky.

"what……"

The group of ghosts suddenly fell on the flames like white snow, melted in an instant, and screamed incessantly.

In an instant, the number of ghosts in the sky decreased by [-]%, and the remaining [-]% were bubbling with green smoke, fleeing into the wilderness, not even daring to look back.

Those ghosts are the powerhouses who are closest to the ghost generals among the specter ghosts.

Cheng Hao did not pursue, but stood on the ground and looked at the sky.

"What?"

A majestic thought emerges from the sky!

This thought is indifferent and ruthless, supreme, not a sound, but it makes the whole world understand the meaning of it.

"Human Immortal Martial Dao!"

Cheng Hao responded humbly!

The sound fell, the vision between heaven and earth subsided, the clouds dissipated, and the blazing sun was in the sky.