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Boom!
A massive bird plummeted from the sky, crashing heavily onto the ground, sending dust swirling into the air.
The Golden-winged Roc, transformed by Zhou Qing, followed closely behind, its sharp claws slamming down mercilessly, causing a spray of blood.
Then he reverted to human form, unfurled the Blood Wing Illusion, and quickly transformed the bird's corpse into a Blood Phoenix Tribulation Crystal the size of a soybean.
"Caught another one!" Zhou Qing was full of joy.
This was the eighth day he and Lu Yaoyao had entered the Taichu Dojo. Apart from hunting fire lizards in the earth fire crevices, they mostly traveled in the form of the Golden-winged Roc.
There were always some oblivious birds hoping to catch bigger prey, but Zhou Qing's Golden Roc form was too dazzling.
It's likely their ultimate dream was to evolve into such a majestic figure.
