Meng'er held Lan Yusheng's hand: "Don't be afraid, others will help us. We just need to find a way to lure the golden eagle to Brother Wang and the others!"

Lan Yusheng nodded and glanced at Linshuang and others.

Linshuang and others saw this and asked Wang Shuo: "Brother Wang, can Lan Yusheng beat the Golden Eagle?"

Wang Shuo shook his head: "I can't beat him!"

Xin'er said: "It's actually very simple. It's almost impossible for Lan Yusheng and Meng'er to win against the golden eagle. But if Lan Yusheng can lure the golden eagle over and enter our spell range, everything will be easy!"

Wang Shuo nodded: "Having said that, this golden eagle is not a fool. Whether they can deceive her depends on the abilities of Lan Yusheng and Meng'er!"

Lan Yusheng took a few deep breaths to embolden himself, then frowned, and the Chai Feng Ling in his hand turned into a piece of light and made a "chichi" sound.

Without hesitation, he took it out. Zhui Feng Ling had a clear target and hit the golden eagle. Meng'er was also not idle, throwing out a set of sword array magic weapons in his hand and followed after Zhui Feng Ling.

The golden eagle snorted coldly, looking at Feng Ling for nothing, flapped its wings behind its back, and flew towards Lan Yusheng.

The two faced each other, and when they saw Chai Feng Ling about to hit the golden eagle, the golden eagle suddenly retracted its wings, its body suddenly turned sideways, and its back missed the plane that was grazing the light.

"What?" Lan Yusheng's expression changed drastically. He never expected that the golden eagle has such perfect control over its flying skills.

As soon as the golden eagle passed by Zhui Feng Ling, it spread out its wings and flapped suddenly. The sword array following Zhui Feng Ling was blown away by the strong wind. At the same time, the golden eagle's speed increased sharply, and it reached Lan Yusheng and the two in the blink of an eye.

before.

"Little peacock, go to hell!"

The golden eagle showed its huge body, its body shrank, leaving only a sharp beak outside, and it hit Lan Yusheng like a meteor.

Meng'er had quick hands and eyes, and pulled out a shield to block Lan Yusheng's face.

"Keng"

There was just a sound of metal collision, and the shield shattered like paper under the impact of the bird's beak. Lan Yusheng was hit by the impact and turned into an afterimage and flew backwards, leaving a series of blood stains in the air.

The golden eagle returned to its female form and looked at Meng'er: "You humans should die too!"

Lan Yusheng felt confused in mid-air, then thought about Meng'er being in danger, and after tumbling a few times in the air, he managed to use his wings to steady himself.

But at this time, his face was pale, he could not exert any strength, and the pain in his body was even more unbearable. The golden eagle's blow just now broke all the internal organs of this boy. If Meng'er's shield hadn't blocked it, Lan Yusheng would have died.

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The golden eagle was about to attack Meng'er when Zhui Fengfei, which he had just missed, circled back and flew back. The golden eagle had no choice but to give up on Meng'er and flapped its wings to hide away.

Seeing this, Meng'er turned into a white escaping light and quickly retreated, flying towards Lan Yusheng.

"I will destroy this magic weapon of yours so that it won't get in the way!" The golden eagle avoided Chai Feng Ling, and at the same time dozens of thick feathers fell from its wings, which combined into a long knife and slashed hard at the light sheet.

go.

"Pfft"

The high-speed rotating light sheet was immediately split into two, and the light converged, revealing the broken Zhui Feng Fei.

"My Zhui Feng Ling!" Lan Yusheng exclaimed, his face full of disbelief. Then he could no longer support his body, vomited a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and fell towards the ground.

Meng'er's expression changed as she arrived, and she hurriedly descended to catch Lan Yusheng, shouting at Lan Yusheng: "Yusheng, Yusheng, hold on, you can't die!"

Linshuang's expression changed drastically: "That was a magic weapon made by Touzhai, and it was destroyed before I could see it advance! Brother Wang, why don't you take action?"

Qingji shook Wang Shuo's hand: "Wang Shuo, why don't you take action? Didn't you say that you would take action when you are about to die? Isn't Lan Yusheng about to die?"

"Don't worry, Zhui Feng Ling's aura is still there, Lan Yusheng is still alive, and it is difficult to grow unless he is in a desperate situation!" Wang Shuo frowned slightly, his eyes gradually turned blood red, ready to take action at any time.

Lan Yusheng opened his eyes with difficulty and said feebly: "Run, go find Brother Wang!"

"How could I leave you and run away? Why hasn't Brother Wang taken action yet?" Meng'er wiped her tears, but the swooping golden eagle gave them no time to think.

"Hanyu..."

Lan Yusheng's mind was blank at this moment, and everything he had experienced was running through his mind, including his childhood, growth, transformation, encounter with Meng'er, and encounters with Wang Shuo and others.

The image that finally stayed in my mind was that day of fighting with my father. I thought I was able to stand alone, but in fact I was still so weak.

There was a burning sensation in his blood, and his father's spell suddenly entered his mind, so clear and powerful.

Lan Yusheng suddenly raised his head and roared, all the wind magic power in his body exploded, and a gust of wind swept around him with him as the center.

The golden eagle suddenly spread its wings and swooped down in mid-air. It hurriedly retreated. Once it was caught in the strong wind, it had to spend a lot of energy to stabilize its flight. It was very likely that Wang Shuo and others were watching eagerly.

Take advantage of the opportunity and enter.

The moment Xin'er saw the strong wind, she rushed into Wang Shuo's arms. Qingji had no time to react and almost fell from the tree. Fortunately, the golden monkey caught Qingji quickly.

Linshuang fixed one hand to the tree with frost and was not disturbed.

Purple light flashed in Wang Shuo's pupils, and he suddenly showed a smile: "After breaking, we stand again, Lan Yusheng did not let us down!"

In the ravine that few people paid attention to, the cracked Zhui Feng Fei turned into a spiritual light and flew to high altitude, merged into one, revealing the original appearance of the feather fan, but the crack was very conspicuous.

The spiritual light flowed in the cracks and spread to the entire Zhui Feng Ling in the blink of an eye. The shadow of the blue-feathered peacock flashed past, and Zhui Feng Ling turned into the most primitive peacock feather. The flow of mana on it seemed to be the same as that used by Lan Yusheng's father.

The magic weapons are exactly the same.

The peacock feathers slowly unfolded, and countless feathers soared into the sky like fireworks. Countless rays of light flew interlaced in the air, gathering towards the golden eagle.

"What the hell is this?" The golden eagle looked surprised when he saw these threads of light in the sky.

The woman flapped her wings, and countless feather-like golden lights flew out from her wings and rushed towards these light filaments.

Unexpectedly, the light threads were soft and flexible, and they circled around the golden feathers one by one and headed towards the golden eagle. Then the light threads suddenly straightened and merged into a piece of light, which suddenly increased in speed and hit the golden eagle's face.

"What, this magic weapon is obviously..." The golden eagle dodged in a hurry.

Before he could finish his words, a piece of light flew across the golden eagle's shoulder, causing the woman to squeal in pain mid-air.

"That's Zhui Feng Ling, the advanced Zhui Feng Ling!" Linshuang recognized it at a glance and shouted in surprise.

The strong wind around Lan Yusheng dispersed, and his pale face looked at Zhui Feng Ling, who was flying towards him, smiled sadly and then passed out.
Chapter completed!