Eternal Sacred King Chapter 50: She is still here

　　 Everyone in Huanxi Zong looked up, and saw a big eagle with purple wings hovering over the valley, with huge wings stretched out to cover the sky.

　　 The feathers on the purple-winged eagle are shining with metallic luster and are indestructible. The pair of sharp claws are powerful and seem to be able to break the mountain.

　　 This is obviously the leader of the purple-winged eagle, with endless anger and murder in his eyes!

　　"Spirit, spirit, spirit demon?"

　　 Elder Qian's voice trembled, his face was indifferent.

　　 In the eyes of cultivators, spirit monsters can be divided into two categories, one is the foundation-building realm, and the other is the golden core realm.

　　 The purple-winged eagle in front of me should be a base-building realm, but it is obviously much stronger than Elder Qian, and more importantly, this spirit demon can fly!

　　 "Tweet! Tweet! Tweet!"

　　 There were bursts of angry shouts from the caves around the valley. Many purple-winged eagles flew out from the entrance of the cave. At a glance, there were hundreds of them!

　　 Although these purple-winged eagles are all spirit beasts, they are enough to tear the Huanxi Sect to pieces.

　　 This is really no way to the sky, no way to the earth.

　　 can't escape!

　　 The words that Su Zimo said before echoed in everyone's mind.

　　 In an instant, everyone understood.

　　Su Zimo came here to use the power of these purple-winged eagles in the Canglang Mountain Range to catch them all.

　　 Here is their grave!

　　 "No, we didn't kill it, the purple eagle, no, it's the man in the cave." A gas trainer was so frightened that he explained incoherently.

　　 It’s just that the explanation sounds so pale.

　　Monsters, they value territories very seriously.

　　 Not to mention that the people who broke in were the cultivators of the human race, even other spirit beasts, spirit monsters, would be madly attacked by the purple winged eagle.

　　 Although it was Su Zimo who killed the purple eagle, in the eyes of this group of purple-winged eagles, the people of Huanxi Zong and Su Zimo had already been grouped together.

　　 Damn human race!

　　 "啾!"

　　 The purple-winged eagle hovering high in the sky uttered a call. The next moment, hundreds of purple-winged eagles pounced on the Huanxi Sect with murderous aura.

　　 At the same time, the purple-winged eagle leader swooped down, spread a pair of sharp claws, and went straight to Elder Qian’s head to grab it.

　　 Everyone in the Huanxi Sect is totally devastated.

　　 This is a dead end.

　　 When they walked into the valley, they couldn't get out anymore.

　　 It was cold and windy outside the cave, but inside the cave, it was very warm.

　　 The icy ground was covered with thick straw mats. Su Zimo lay on his back, listening to the screams from time to time outside, and his mouth was slightly tilted, revealing a smile.

　　 "Monkey, did you hear that, the group of people who caused you are going to die." Su Zimo said softly.

　　The monkey lies beside Su Zimo, his eyes closed, and there is no response.

　　 Having survived in the Canglang Mountain Range for half a year, Su Zimo knows this well, in which area there are spirit monsters infested, and which area is extremely dangerous, both he and the spirit monkey know well.

　　This plan, Su Zimo had already prepared.

　　 One of the most important reasons for choosing the battlefield in the Canglang Mountains is this.

　　 On the warm straw mat, there are also a few oval bird eggs, with faint purple stripes on the egg skin, which looks very beautiful.

　　 Su Zimo took two of them at random, and smashed the two bird eggs with his last strength.

　　 Click!

　　 A crack appeared on the bird's egg, and a purple-golden juice dripped from it, exuding a strong fragrance.

　　Su Zimo put one on the monkey’s mouth and the other on his own mouth, sucking a little bit, and couldn’t help but smile: "Monkey, don’t you miss this bird egg? I brought you here today."

　　Spirit Monkey often mentioned to Su Zimo that the purple-winged eagle's egg is a tonic, very delicious, but there is a spirit-demon-level purple-winged eagle here, and the two of them don't dare to get close on weekdays.

　　The most proud thing about a monkey in his life is that he has eaten a purple-winged eagle's egg, and escaped unharmed.

　　The purple-winged eagle is one of the few birds that goes through hibernation.

　　 One person, one monkey had a long-term plan. When winter comes, the purple-winged eagle will enter hibernation, and the sensitivity to the outside world will be reduced, so they will come here to steal it once.

　　 It's a pity that Su Zimo left as soon as early winter arrived.

　　Ling Monkey closed his lips tightly, and the purple-gold sap dripped down the corners of its mouth, spilled on the straw mat, and there was no response at all.

　　 Seeing this scene, Su Zimo's eyes darkened.

　　 The mellow juice in his mouth instantly became dull and tasteless.

　　 The screams outside gradually faded.

　　 Elder Qian’s hysterical shout came: "Su Zimo, I am dead, and you can’t escape! Do you think this group of beasts will let you go? Ah..."

　　 Elder Qian cried out in pain, and there was no sound.

　　Su Zimo smiled.

　　Since he came here, Su Zimo didn't plan to go out alive.

　　This plan was to burn the jade and the stone, but Su Zimo didn't expect it, and finally involved the monkey in.

　　 Su Zimo struggled to stand up, walked out of the cave, looked at the more than fifty unrecognizable corpses in the valley being eaten by the purple-winged eagle, shook his head, and a touch of mockery flashed across his eyes.

How about 　　 Brother Zhuji?

How about 　　 Xiuzhen sect?

　　 In the end, he did not die in the corner of the Gray Wolf Mountain Range, no one knew.

　　 Actually, instead of saying that the Huanxi Sect people died under the food of the Purple Wing Eagle, it is better to say that they died in Su Zimo's calculations.

　　The moment the Huanxi Sect members entered the Canglang Mountain Range, they had already fallen into an invisible net, led by Su Zimo, step by step toward the abyss of death.

　　 In midair, the purple-winged eagle leader felt a little bit, and suddenly raised his head, his icy eyes fell on Su Zimo~IndoMTL.com~ Killing intent is like a knife.

　　On the first night in the Canglang Mountain Range, Su Zimo saw it.

　　 Many purple-winged eagles gradually stopped eating, flashing their wings in mid-air, staring at Su Zimo, only waiting for the leader to give an order, they rushed to tear Su Zimo to pieces!

　　 "啾!"

　　 Spirit Demon Grade Purple Winged Eagle raises its head and neighs.

　　hu!

　　 Many purple-winged eagles swarmed in, like a turbulent purple ocean, and Su Zimo would be submerged in the next moment.

　　 Facing the impending death, Su Zimo's expression was calm, without flinching or panicking.

　　 From the moment he set foot on the practice, Die Yue told him that you will experience unimaginable dangers and you may lose your life at any time. Don't expect me to save you.

　　 At that time, Su Zimo replied, life and death are fate, wealth is in heaven.

　　 At this moment, after all, it came.

　　 It’s just that Su Zimo didn’t expect it would come so early.

　　 suddenly!

　　 Su Zimo's sight, in the purple ocean, flashed a stunning and unparalleled touch, which made people unable to ignore, as if to be dyed with the blood of the world.

　　 A figure appeared and stood in front of Su Zimo.

　　 Su Zimo opened his mouth slightly, his eyes flashed with surprise, and then filled with endless surprises.

　　The visitor wore a blood-red robe and turned his back to Su Zimo. He was slender, with long black hair falling down randomly, drifting in the wind.

　　 "Those who dare to move me, then die."

　　 has a plain tone, a nice and lazy voice, but there is a kind of suffocating domineering!

　　 Su Zimo suddenly wanted to cry.

　　 He had imagined that Die Yue would appear at his most critical moment countless times, but he was disappointed again and again.

　　 "She, still here."