Volume 3: Spreading the Wings of the Sky

For a whole month, relying on the power of the Holy Grail, the entire valley was filled with a sacred atmosphere, which is worthy of being one of the treasures of the dragon clan, and it is precisely because of this sacred power.

Ye Feng and Youlin still encountered a lot of trouble.

Although the tunnel is relatively secret, there are still level 8 and level 9 monsters that feel the holy light. When they come here, fierce battles will inevitably occur.

Of course, Youlin is in charge, and Ye Feng, a perverted character, is also here, and there is also an uncle and aunt who falls into the fallen Black Feather. As long as the monsters that come are not level 10, they are basically all materials for giving away magic cores.

The level ten monster will not be in the middle of the Dark Forest. In one month, Ye Feng not only encountered various monsters, but also could compete with the Uncle Fallen Black Feather.

"Boy Ye Feng, your body movements are getting weirder and weirder. You have learned the half-moon feather slash of our feather tribe!"

Uncle Baiyu, one of the old warriors of the feather clan, has the strength of a first-level martial king. Although he still speaks a little sadly now, they can make human voices under the dispersion of the Holy Grail.

Especially some women fell into the dark feathers, and in an excited state, they gave Ye Feng a passionate kiss on his face.

Of course, under the call of the village chief, all the fallen black feathers rushed back in the Dark Forest. What shocked Ye Feng was that there were quite a lot of these groups. The fallen black feathers who rushed back were all good players with good strength and were all hunting monsters outside.

There are two four-winged ones, whose strength is comparable to the fifth and sixth level human martial kings. The total number is close to a hundred people!

You should know that as long as the Fallen Black Feather is an adult warrior, even if she is a woman, her strength alone will not be lower than that of the eighth-level martial emperor who has not awakened, especially the four-winged warrior.

"Uncle Baiyu has been awarded the award! You only use six levels of power, and Ye Feng has lost!"

"No, no! I used the power of the ninth level today. Boss Ye Feng, your instant burst speed is too fast! If you turn on twice the speed, I have to use my peak strength to compete with you, haha! Boss Ye Feng, even if he is a first-level martial master, he is careless and underestimating the enemy, he will probably be killed by you!"

In a month, Ye Feng had become familiar with everyone who fell into the depraved Heiyu, and Ye Feng's help to them was respected by everyone. There were even many women with Depraved Heiyu who secretly sent Ye Feng a secret message.

You should know that the beauty of the feather tribe is no less than that of the elves. Although their skin is still relatively dark now, the Holy Grail has removed some of the darkness on them.

For a whole month, their feathers gradually faded and turned white from dark black, but most of them were grayish-white and did not change anymore.

"Woo woo woo woo!" a horn sound.

Ye Feng and Uncle Bai Yu, who were still studying, stopped to discuss and approached the center of the village.

Uncle Bai Yu is the instructor level in the current clan. The feather tribe is 100% taught by Ye Feng to learn the body skills and techniques of the feather tribe, without hiding it at all, which has benefited Ye Feng a lot.

At the height of the village, the village chief of the Four-winged Tribe stood on it, one on the left and one on the right, and two other four-winged warriors of the Feather Tribe.

"Dear Houyi from the Feather Clan, a whole month has passed! Due to the Holy Grail of the Dragon Clan and the help of Young Master Ye Feng to us, the curse in our bodies has basically been removed!"

"Roar!" The tribe members below made an excited voice.

The village chief continued, "This means that we can walk out of the dark forest we have lived in for thousands of years, restore normal fertility, and leave this limited place! However, our skin and beautiful feathers, due to the invasion of thousands of years, can no longer turn back to the snow-whiteness of the past! And a thousand years ago, the powerful feather tribe was also destroyed!"

There is a quietness below, and the tribe members don’t know what the village chief is going to say!

"The feather tribe has gone with destruction, a name that has not been seen in a thousand years! And we cannot return to the formerly powerful feather tribe, but history cannot change. We have the bloodline of the feather tribe. Today, from now on! Young Ye Feng and the respected dragon tribe Miss Youlin, please come up!"

Ye Feng jumped up, Youlin became faster, turned into a green beam and flew up.

"Here, I invite our noble friends, Young Ye Feng and our allies, Dragon Clan as evidence! A race after a feather clan has risen again! Our name is! The Fallen Angel Clan! Just like the name humans call us! The rise of a brand new race, we are called Fallen Angel!"

"Fallen Angel?"

The tribe members below looked around and saw that they were indeed unable to recover from their previous snow-whiteness. Their skin and feathers were grayish-white. Although they looked a lot natural, they were not good-looking. Of course, their figure was still so curved!

"Okay! I admit the fallen angel clan! I am an angel!"

The roar of a tribe, the roar of nearly a hundred tribes, from today, a brand new race has risen. Of course, they are not very powerful now, and they still need to develop here. The luster of the Holy Grail has become much dimmed. Youlin uses the power of space to teleport the Holy Grail back and report the situation to the Dragon King.

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The Fallen Angel Clan’s Gathering Hall!

Now the race has begun to enter the formal world, but the fallen angels cannot contact humans.

"Boy Ye Feng, we are still preparing to live in this familiar dark forest now. After all, our race still needs to grow. We have contacted the Dragon Clan line. Thank you for your help!"

The village chief took out a red feather from his arms, "This is our Fallen Angel Clan's contact with Hongyu. If you need any help in the future, please contact us directly! The Fallen Angel Clan will do its best to help you!"

Ye Feng held the red feather. Although there were few people in the Fallen Angel clan, there were no less than ten of them. Although there was no strong lifeline to support them, they had their own attack methods. This was not a small force, but a powerful help! A long-term help also laid a favorable foundation for Ye Feng's future development in Tianzhou.

"Ye Feng, I heard Bai Yu say that day, are you particularly interested in rare metals?"

The leader of the Fallen Angel tribe is now smiling, the curse in the clan is dispelled, and the shadow in his heart is dispelled.

"Yes! My lifeblood is metal, and I especially need some rare metals!" Ye Feng's eyes lit up. The dragon clan is the legendary "stingy" but the feather clan is different. Moreover, they may have many rare metals in the deep forest of darkness all year round.

"Haha, although our clan has been in this dark forest for thousands of years, he hasn't been to much place! But what kind of magic cores and spiritual medicines are there! And those top-quality things that come after the death of humans, that's really a lot!"

The village chief took Ye Feng to walk through the path of the valley and enter a tree hole in the back mountain. At this moment, the ancient trees were originally purple, but because of the power of the Holy Grail, they have now turned into normal green and green, and the entire valley has also returned to normal colors.

The tree hole is very big, and Ye Feng even felt that he had not entered a tree hole, but a tunnel.

A huge wooden door appeared in front of me, with three teams of wings on it. It felt like there was a blessing from the magic circle, and Ye Feng's wind sensation could not be entered.

“…Malimaliboom!”

This spell almost thundered Ye Feng's ears. At first he thought that the village chief would open the door to the seal of the feather tribe with those magical languages ​​at the beginning of the year.

"Kakukkkkkkkkkkk!" The wooden door slowly opened, and layers of red light emitted from it. It seemed that the fire-attribute magic core was illuminated.

"Please come in!"

The village chief walked in front with an elderly body, and he was holding a crutch. Ye Feng and Youlin then entered and saw that there were basically shelves inside, and those shelves were full of good things!

Ye Feng sighed without hesitation that the worst magic cores on it were all eight edges, and there were even level ten magic cores in the box inside!

It is the magic core of a level ten monster, and it must be sealed with sealing technique, otherwise it will escape.

"Ye Feng, you and the Youlin Dragon Clan girl, just take whatever you like! You are our great benefactors, and this little thing is nothing!"

Youlin is a dragon clan, and the temptation of the treasure on her was very strong. A ** who wanted to do it immediately swept her body.

"Youlin!"

Ye Feng grabbed Youlin's warm hand and directly signaled Youlin with his eyes to not take it randomly, because her hand was about to stretch out.

"Woooo!" Youlin looked at Ye Feng, wrapped her upper lips, looking pitiful and cute, but she was still quite obedient. At least after Ye Feng grabbed her hand, she just looked at the treasure on the shelf.

"This is! Earth Dragon Steel? And Black Talisman Rock!"

Ye Feng finally discovered rare metals, and they were all good things. Earth Dragon Steel is a good variety among the three rare metals. It is said that the corpse of the Earth Dragon of the level nine monster has been transformed for a long time, while Black Talisman Rock is a four-stage rare metal, with a higher value.

Looking at Ye Feng's excited expression, the village chief smiled. These two rare metals were already very large, comparable to the body of a child. He took out two boxes, "Ye Feng, look at this!"

The dead wood box was not decorated at all, but the moment it opened it attracted Ye Feng's attention.

The metallic luster of pure gold the size of a fist seemed to be able to see through this piece of metal, and the holy gold ray was as warm as sunlight.

"This is the eight rare metal, Pure Yangtian Jinshi! It is considered the two best rare metals among our fallen angel clan! Can Ye Feng be satisfied?"

Rare metals are tempting to people with metal lifelines, and for others, they are just something that sells money.

It was also kept in the village chief's feather tribe, and it was not very useful. It was not heartbreaking to give it to Ye Feng. Youlin kept staring at the level ten wind attribute magic core. Her eyes had long betrayed her. The village chief also smiled and handed the sealed magic core to Youlin...
Chapter completed!