Seemed to sense a storm coming from behind.
The mutation Black Hawk fiercely turns head, but this doesn't look good.
A look, the mutant Black Hawk pupil is a shrink.
Quick,
Too soon.
Faster than he could have imagined.
"Sing..."
A hissing sound through the stones, the shape of a mutant black hawk darting toward the clouds, a sudden crash.
Then, is to turn a direction, very sharp eyes suddenly a-ning.
"Sing..."
Another high-pitched eagle cry pierced through the gold and cracked the stone. The terrible spirit was already surging all around him.
For a moment, a storm, no less than that raised by a lance, was already raging before it.
"Boom."
Two huge storms collide hundreds of meters in the air, and the cloud waves are like ocean waves beating in all directions.
What's more, the terrible air currents that fall on the green sea of trees uproot countless trees.
However, in the midst of this terrible momentum, the shape of the mutant Black Hawk near the whirlpool of the storm suddenly shook, and the dragon under its claws actually fell from the sky.
"Sing..."
With a touch of anxiety, the black giant eagle subconsciously wants to fly to the monitor lizard.
But although it was fast, several fist-sized figures were faster.
"Shush, Shush, Shush..."
Like a black streamer, the peregrine falcon, long dormant in the depths of the clouds, swoops down.
With the help of their gift-a bullet dive-they go faster and faster, faster and faster, until they break the sound barrier and tear through the clouds.
For a moment, in the black giant eagles are incredible eyes, a few birds into the order was with his 'prey' toward the horizon, row.
"Sing..."
The voice of Wrath, ringing in the sky.
The black eagle was completely overwhelmed by the unquenchable fury.
"Boom..."
A few meters of wings, and the wind is blowing backwards.
That terrible momentum compared to human self-proclaimed 'can dominate the sky' warplanes, I do not know how much stronger.
....
And at this time, looking at is gone peregrine falcon, iron-eating beast surprised to see one eye to stop his green.
"Why don't you let me do it? I was just able to hit it."
With a hint of complaint, the Iron Eater said.
"Don't worry," he said. "This Black Hawk is not going anywhere."
Patting the iron-eating beast on the shoulder, he asked again:
"And will you be able to keep the giant black eagle?"
"Er..."
Thinking about it, the iron-eating beast hesitated, then responded:
"It's a bit difficult because I'm the sky king and I can punch him but he wants to run and I can't do anything."
"That's it."
With a smile, he glanced at the huge black eagles chasing the peregrine falcons away, and said with an undisguised sneer:
"We'll be able to see it later."
"See it later?"
The iron-eating beast didn't understand.
"Hey, didn't I tell you? We are blessed with a sacred tree, and the direction this giant black eagle is heading is the tree's domain."
"When we get to the sacred tree, we have no choice, whether it's birds or animals."
...
Listening to the voice of the Green, iron-eating beast is also Dudu Mouth, is very suspicious way.
"Is it that good?"
"Yes."
With a loud laugh, the green pig was already on the iron-eating Beast's shoulders, walking toward the Misty Mountains.
....
At this time, the depths of Beiyu Canyon, as if aware of something, Yu Ziyu suddenly pulled his eyes to the sky.
For a moment, what caught her eye was a raging storm.
In the middle of the storm, peregrine falcons were biting the body of a monitor lizard and trying their best to fly this way.
But they were so small that, at first glance, they looked like a giant lizard crossing over.
"TSK, TSK, TSK, TSK, TSK, TSK, TSK, TSK, tsk."
Yu Ziyu was also excited when she smiled.
An extraordinary mutant beast, good either to harvest as a minion or to harvest evolutionary points.
It's just that most mutant beasts are wild and difficult to tame.
Like the depths of Beiyu Canyon, a mutant hedgehog lies like a corpse.
Yu Ziyu didn't give in, even though she used a lot of methods.
Not much, though.
For him, there is plenty of time.
Eventually, if not subjugated, it could be harvested as an evolutionary point.
And it is worth mentioning, a supernatural mutant Beast's corpse, contains a lot of power, enough to let some rank mutant beast is promoted.
Used wisely, it could be used to spawn a number of core mutant beasts.
... Beg for flowers... ..
However, at that moment, Yu Ziyu seemed to sense something, and her eyes narrowed.
Looking up from afar, she saw another storm coming.
Just this storm, publicity and insolence, but also with a huge anger.
"Sing..."
A whinnying sound pierces the gold and the stone, as if piercing the sky.
The Great Black Eagle swoops down, its talons reaching for the mighty monitor lizard.
"Is this not taking me seriously?"
Yu Ziyu's face lit up with anger as she smiled coolly.
Good Man, not only dare to come to his place.
But to his face, to his peregrine falcon.
"There is a way to kill."
With a sneer, Yu Ziyu's spirit surged.
For a moment, his numerous willow leaves were a shock.
Then, these willow leaves slowly lift off, in an instant, is into a handle is the sharpest blade.
The flying blade of the willow leaves -- turning the willow leaves into flying blades, taking the head of a person thousands of miles away.
It's a terrible ability.
In particular, the two willow leaves, which are kept in the heart of Yuzi Yushu and are constantly polished and nourished, are even more impressive.
But ordinary willow leaves are enough for the mutant eagles that dare set foot on his turf after only one order.
"Shoot it."
With a whisper, hundreds of willow leaves give a violent jolt, followed by an acceleration.
It turned into a shower of arrows, and the giant Black Eagles flew into the sky.
"Sing..."
A sound of the eagle, the heart of the crisis so that the black giant eagle instinct to scream.
For a moment, I looked up and saw the willow leaves, narrow with green light.
But what made the Black Eagle's pupils wince was how fast and sharp they were.
They were already drawing close to him.
"Sing..."
The countless wings of the great black eagle are raised in a metallic texture, as if in a crackling call of stone.
For a moment, the wings spread and the feathers pour down,
"Boom, Boom, Boom."
One collision after another, a thousand sparks.
For a moment, the sky was filled with sparks.
However, to the horror of the black giant eagle, the willow leaves, which had been beating on the feathers, turned out to be a circle, and once again struck for a long time.