1029 Make a Deal (2)
Seeing that the huge eagle flying in the sky did not seem to be afraid of the poisonous fog, Xue Fanxin thought of an excellent method.
In order to communicate better with the large eagles, Xue Fanxin summoned Little Meow and used the Beast Spirit Pill to lure the large eagles in the sky over, before letting Little Meow communicate with them.
Although this was still the Yungu Mountain Range, it was at the border of the Nether City, so some demonic beasts were not subordinates of the Nine-Tailed Silver Fox. The few large eagles in the sky were in this situation.
However, Xue Fanxin possessed the faith of a beast. Any demonic beast with slightly higher intelligence could tell, so under normal circumstances, demonic beasts would not randomly attack Xue Fanxin.
The few large eagles in the sky could sense the faith of the beast in Xue Fanxin, so they naturally would not act recklessly. On the other hand, because of the Beast Spirit Pill, they all flew down from the sky and landed in front of Xue Fanxin, looking at the Beast Spirit Pill in her hand with extreme desire.
Xue Fanxin first gave each eagle a Beast Spirit Pill, then said to them, “Let’s make a deal, okay? I want to cross the river. Can you carry me there? After crossing the river, I’ll give you more Beast Spirit Pills as payment.”
“Meow…” Little Meow did as Xue Fanxin said and translated it for the large eagles in the beast language.
When the large eagles heard this, all of them wanted to take Xue Fanxin across the river.
“There’s no need to argue, everyone. As long as you escort me across the river, anyone can obtain the Beast Spirit Pill. Xiaotong, choose a large eagle and ride on its back.”
“Oh.” Zhou Xiaotong looked around and chose a relatively mighty large eagle. He climbed onto its back with difficulty and sat down.
Xue Fanxin randomly chose one. After getting on, she let the large eagles take off and easily flew over the Netherworld River.
The Netherworld River was the border between the Flowing Cloud Sect and the Nether City. With this river, the people of the Flowing Cloud Sect could not casually barge into the Nether City’s territory. Therefore, people from the two regions rarely interacted.
When Xue Fanxin and Zhou Xiaotong crossed the Netherworld River on their large eagles, a world-destroying battle gradually drew to a close in the Yungu Mountain Range thousands of kilometers away.
A silver-haired man casually draped in a cloth fought a black fog for three days and three nights.
This battle had destroyed more than half of the Yungu Mountain Range. Countless demonic beast homes had been destroyed, and some had even lost their lives.
Even though this sudden disaster had displaced them, they were still very excited, because their king had won.
“How… how is this possible? This is impossible, impossible!” The black fog was beaten until it almost dissipated. It floated in the air and kept shouting crazily, unable to accept this fact.
He actually could not defeat a newly advanced holy beast. How was that possible?
He was a god. Even if he was slightly injured, he should be able to crush a holy beast. Why couldn’t he win?
“There’s nothing impossible. Do you really think that a god is very impressive? A god is indeed very impressive, but the premise is that you have to have the god’s blessing. You’re only a clone and have lost the god’s blessing. You won’t be my match,” the silver-haired man said coldly. Although he had fought for three days and three nights and his ‘clothes’ were messy and torn, it did not affect his beauty at all.
That beauty revealed a mysterious charm, making people involuntarily infatuated.
He had dragged out fighting with this god for three days and three nights. That girl should have escaped from the Yungu Mountain Range and crossed the Netherworld River, right?
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