With one against three, Jiang Shenwu knew that he was in an absolutely difficult situation. If he didn't handle it well, he would very likely die here.
However, no matter what Jiang Shenwu thought, under the current circumstances, he could not think of any way to turn defeat into victory.
Even just escaping has become a luxury.
Only the power of devouring continuously condenses on the dragon's teeth, and then continuously absorbs the essence of the pangolin's life force, restoring the injuries sustained to the black dragon's body.
However, being attacked by the pangolin demon and the two giant bird demons at the same time, the black dragon's body suffered more and more injuries. Even if it pushed the devouring power to the extreme, it would not have time to recover from its own damage.
One after another, blood marks appeared on the black dragon's body. The boiling dragon's blood spilled down and fell into the already dilapidated dense forest, making it more like a battlefield, a bloody battlefield where countless heroic souls were buried.
"Silver-feathered birds. It's so unlucky to have two silver-feathered birds come together." Jiang Shenwu thought in his heart. Of course he recognized the type of the two giant birds at this time. They were silver-feathered birds.
birds!
The silver-feathered bird is not considered a powerful demon cultivator in the Jiang clan's book records, but it does have one characteristic, that is, it is very rare, and can even be said to be a rare existence.
It is not easy for an ordinary martial artist to meet one, let alone two at the same time like Jiang Shenwu. I don’t know whether he is lucky or unlucky.
If they were to encounter other more powerful dragon warriors, they would probably feel too lucky to catch these two silver-feathered birds. They are both full of treasures. If they are captured, they can be exchanged for a lot of training resources, which will be enough for them to practice for a long time.
But having said that, if it weren't for a dragon warrior like Jiang Shenwu who had successfully transformed into a dragon, it would have been impossible to attract these two silver-feathered birds to appear.
Monsters and beasts are also smart creatures, especially creatures like silver-feathered birds, which obviously know how to protect themselves better, and that is why they have become so rare and difficult to find.
Now Jiang Shenwu was unlucky. He was besieged by three earth monsters at the same time. Even though he had the power of devouring, he was unable to save himself. He was injured much faster than he could recover.
The silver bird with silver feathers has strengthened its claws into gold. It dances with extraordinary sharpness. Every attack can leave a deep scar on the body of the black dragon, just like the blood fangs of the blood-toothed cheetah just now.
The power of the sword light is even stronger.
As for the golden and silver-feathered bird with strengthened wings, countless feather blades were constantly stabbing at the black dragon's body, leaving him with no possibility of dodge at such a close distance.
Once it hits, the golden feather blade enters the body, splashing out bright red dragon blood, which is sprinkled like drizzle in the dense forest below.
The pangolin demon is completely entangled with the black dragon, its soft belly is pierced by the dragon's teeth, and the devouring power continues to absorb its life essence. However, its vitality is extremely tenacious, and it is absolutely impossible to die in a short while!
If the current situation continues, Jiang Shenwu will definitely die before that pangolin demon!
The struggle was of no use at all. The black dragon's body could only keep twisting, trying hard to fly towards the direction of the Jiang clan clan prince's palace, and roar as loud as possible.
The roars of the dragon spread to the surrounding distance. At this time, Jiang Shenwu hoped that someone could hear his roar, but unfortunately, this was only an extravagant hope that was extremely unlikely to be realized.
Just like when he fought against Jiang Luo and Jiang Xinyu before, as he wished, no one could hear each other's roars. Now that he is further away from the Zong Palace, it is even less likely that anyone will hear his roars.
"If I had practiced dragon martial arts, how could I be killed by a mere three-headed monster here?"
Jiang Shenwu gritted his teeth and thought, if he could still go back alive this time, he would definitely be more cautious during the demon-slaying experience and avoid any situations and environments that might cause trouble.
As long as he gets good results in the demon-slaying experience, he will be qualified to practice better dragon martial arts!
Demon-slaying experience is the first hurdle for all the dragon warriors in the Jiang clan after transforming into a dragon. Before passing this hurdle, no one can practice any dragon martial arts.
Even someone like Jiang Liuxue, who is astonishingly talented and beautiful, and received the inheritance of Tianlong at the age of twenty, does not have the privilege to be the first to practice dragon martial arts. This is the iron rule of the Jiang clan, or in other words, it is passed down from the Yanlong Dynasty.
Here comes the ironclad rule.
No tribe dares to violate the rules of the Yanlong Dynasty. This is the reason why the Yanlong Dynasty can be passed down to this day.
In other tribes of the Yanlong Dynasty, although the first hurdle after transforming into a dragon is not necessarily the demon-slaying experience, they all have similar activities to judge the improvement potential of their younger generations.
According to their potential, training resources, dragon martial arts, etc. will be allocated to the younger generations. This is a very reasonable system that has been handed down from generation to generation, making the strong stronger and the weak weaker.
In a world where the jungle prevails, rules like this are not uncommon, and even rules are so cruel.
The black dragon's body is getting weaker and weaker.
Under the joint attack of two silver-feathered birds and a pangolin demon, Jiang Shenwu transformed into a black dragon, his blood boiled with inherited essence, and his devouring power exploded, but it was all to no avail. There were more and more scars all over his body, and dragon blood continued to splash.
If this continues, I'm afraid it won't be long before Jiang Shenwu can no longer hold on and becomes the meal of these three-headed demons!
Jiang Shenwu's consciousness gradually became blurred.
Even the devouring power that has never wavered has become a little overdrawn, and there are some signs of being unsustainable, but the sound of the dragon's roar has never stopped.
The roars of the dragons were heard one after another, reaching far away. As long as there were dragon warriors within a hundred miles nearby, they would definitely come over after hearing it. In that case, Jiang Shenwu would still have a chance to survive.
However, Jiang Shenwu could not wait to rescue him.
The dragon's body was continuously killed by the two silver-feathered birds. Some of the wounds were even deep enough to show the bones, and the whole body was covered in blood and flesh. The increasingly weak devouring force could not restore such serious injuries.
Jiang Shenwu relied on his willpower to hold on strong and hard, but even he didn't know how long he could hold on like this.
He used all the strength of the black dragon, but he was completely unable to escape the pursuit of the two silver-feathered birds, not to mention that there was a pangolin demon that was biting him.
The dragon's blood is sprinkled on the earth.
The black dragon became weaker and weaker, and even the roar of the dragon became deeper. At this moment, Jiang Shenwu felt the heart of the black dragon body he had transformed into suddenly beat suddenly!
This beating seemed to make the vitality of the entire black dragon's body become a little more tenacious, and also made Jiang Shenwu's consciousness a little clearer.
After a short period of time, the black dragon's heart beat suddenly again, causing the pangolin demon to devour the pangolin with an instant burst of strength.
"What is going on? If this continues, it is not impossible to turn defeat into victory."
Jiang Shenwu was shocked. He had never heard of such a situation before. The dragon warrior who had just transformed into a dragon was unable to use dragon martial arts. It was impossible for him to have any other power except his own natural power and physical strength.
The power of talent is equivalent to the devouring power of Jiang Shenwu, the black dragon, or the power of thunder from Jiang Luo, the power of ice from Jiang Xinyu, etc. The physical power is literally the same.
But now, the black dragon's heart suddenly beats, giving Jiang Shenwu an explosion of vitality and natural devouring power. This kind of power is really puzzling!
The heart of the black dragon beat twice, which slightly eased the dilemma he faced, but the overall situation was still not optimistic, or in other words, it just extended the period of his death.
Unless, the heart of the black dragon can continue to beat.
However, Jiang Shenwu did not get such an opportunity.
It wasn't that he didn't try, but that the whole situation suddenly changed. When his heart beat twice and he had a slight turn for the better, a burst of colorful glow spread down from the sky not far away.
Green, cyan, blue, purple, black, five colors of light fell from the sky, and quietly trapped the two silver feathered birds in it. This colorful glow was like a rope, binding the two silver feathered birds.
On feathered birds.
The next moment, before Jiang Shenwu could react, a purple sword light fell from the sky and pierced directly into the head of the pangolin demon he was still biting, killing him with one sword!
This situation made Jiang Shenwu slightly stunned.
The black dragon's body almost lost all its strength, and it gradually fell to the ground with serious injuries. A pair of black dragon pupils reflected a graceful figure in the sky.
It was a girl in gorgeous clothes, with flowing long hair, as cold as ink, and a hint of interest in her eyes. She raised her hand and gathered the silver-feathered bird that was tied up at both ends.
On the shoulder of this girl in pink clothes, there was a cute snow-white animal firmly grasping it, which actually made Jiang Shenwu feel a little familiar.
"Isn't this look like an extremely rare snowy fox?"
Jiang Shenwu could still remember this when he was seriously injured. Thanks to his good memory, and he finally recognized it. The little thing he had just killed the maned ant beast was tracking. It was this small thing.
Snow fox!
Unexpectedly, this snowy fox seemed to be just the pet of the pink-clad girl in front of him.
Having said that, the strength of this pink-clothed girl is really shocking. She just waved her hand casually and captured two silver-feathered birds. Then she struck with a sword light and killed the pangolin demon.
This strength is definitely that of a strong man above the third level of the Dragon Climbing Realm!
But looking at the age of this girl, she is not much older than Jiang Shenwu. It is obvious that she is a uniquely talented dragon warrior. Such a person will definitely not be a member of the Jiang clan.
The other party obviously had no interest in Jiang Shenwu. After grabbing the two silver-feathered birds, he only glanced at the black dragon that fell to the ground. There was no special emotion in his eyes. After a faint glance, he turned and left.