Chapter 317 New favorite Xiao Huang, Wang Shijun! (2-in-1)
In town.
"You mean you saw the hawk demon and the big demon buzzard?!" Yang Zhen looked at the returning Song Changming in shock.
It's okay to say that the giant eagle appears again, but the appearance of the big demon buzzard is no small matter.
"Are you sure?" Yang Zhen couldn't help but confirm again and again.
Song Changming shook his head, not completely sure.
He had never seen the great demon of West Valley Road, so naturally he could not determine this matter. He only knew the identity of the buzzard from the mouth of the giant eagle.
Moreover, the giant eagle was beaten with scars by the woman, which is enough to prove that the woman's strength has probably reached the level of a great demon.
"If this is the case, this matter is extremely urgent and needs to be reported to the superiors." Yang Zhen looked extremely serious.
He weighed in his mind, and soon he asked a centurion in the army to fly back directly and report the matter to the army immediately, and then looked at Song Changming.
"Without further ado, Changming, take me to the forest you mentioned."
"Yes." Song Changming agreed.
Yang Zhen left the large army behind and only took Song Changming and three generals with him.
"Fu Yuan, I leave the team to you." Xing Tiexin said a few words before leaving.
After he left, Fu Yuan was the most trusted by him.
"Don't worry, general." Fu Yuan agreed immediately and nodded to Song Changming to tell him to be careful.
If the big demon goes away and comes back again, it will be quite dangerous for him to go back this time.
Just when he was about to look back, he suddenly saw a small head, not much bigger than his thumb, emerging from between the fingers of Song Changming's left hand.
It has red bean eyes, a long pointed beak, and round yellow fluff.
"Changming, where did you get the chicken?" He was very puzzled and couldn't help asking.
"I saw it in the forest. I thought it was quite spiritual, so I brought it back." Song Changming explained briefly and opened his palms.
The little chicken stood calmly in his palm, combing the down on his body with his beak.
Song Changming had just held it in his hand, and the fur was a little messy.
"Squeak!"
It only glanced at Fu Yuan, then raised its head and called out to Song Changming twice, as if it was complaining about something.
Fu Yuan came closer, took a second look, nodded and said: "There is no evil spirit, it is not a monster. It looks like a newborn, but it is really rare to have such intelligence."
Such ordinary spiritual animals are still very popular in the pet market in the city, and they can even be exchanged for spiritual crystals.
Xing Tiexin and Yang Zhen on the side glanced at the little chicken casually and didn't pay much attention.
Their thoughts were all focused on the big demon.
That buzzard was the culprit that caused this trouble involving several earthly demons, and they couldn't help but relax.
Song Changming simply put the little chicken into his armor, and then led the way to the mountains and forests outside the town.
In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the place where Song Changming had seen the big demon and the giant eagle appear.
"There are indeed two powerful demonic auras left here!" Yang Zhen suspended his perception in the air and noticed the clues with just one glance.
The evil spirit was so strong that it has not completely dissipated even now.
This alone is enough to show that there is indeed an extremely powerful monster passing through here.
Yang Zhen looked around, quickly focused on the peak, and flew close to the peak.
Song Changming and others immediately followed after seeing this.
The peak reaches straight into the sky, and the top is extremely cold.
"The evil spirit here seems to be more intense!" Yang Zhen said calmly.
Song Changming let the cold wind blow from high above and lowered his gaze to the unique large bird's nest on the top of the mountain.
"This is?!" Yang Zhen also noticed the bird's nest built on the flower field.
It's hard not to imagine such a unique den.
"This can't be the nest where the giant eagle is entrenched."
"It's very possible!"
Several people had the same thought.
After confirming that there were no monsters here, several people landed on the top of the peak and approached the huge bird's nest.
Song Changming saw the occasional scattered spiritual crystals near the bird's nest, and couldn't help but think that the batch of heavenly spiritual crystals he had obtained before might also have been scattered from this bird's nest.
Yang Zhen just glanced at the spiritual crystals on the ground, not paying attention, and looked inside the lair.
There are still a lot of spiritual crystals piled up in the nest, and there is a faint smell of blood and birds and animals, proving that this is not a deserted land.
At the collar of Song Changming's armor, a little chicken poked its head out, blinking its beady eyes, looking at the huge bird's nest in front of him, seeming to be thinking about something.
Just when Yang Zhen was about to get closer to observe, a gust of evil wind suddenly roared over, making the already cold peak and even the air seem to freeze, making people feel suffocated.
Several people's hearts tightened, and they suddenly turned around to look.
In the demonic wind and the mist swirling, a woman in white appeared in front of them without knowing when.
His pale golden eyes locked on them, his face expressionless.
"Oops!" Xing Tiexin and the other three generals all felt their hearts sinking.
Even Song Changming did not expect that the woman suspected of being a great demon would leave and come back so quickly, while the giant eagle was nowhere to be found.
If the other party is really powerful, they will have no chance of winning if they join forces.
With Yang Zhen, the little flag master here, at most it can only delay a little longer.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Song Changming suddenly noticed that among the few people, more of the woman's attention fell on him.
He slowly raised his slender right hand, as if to grab him.
"squeak."
The little chicken with only one head exposed suddenly screamed out of fear. The small sound was instantly drowned in the cold wind. At this extremely tense moment, no one heard its cry.
Everyone's attention was fixed on the arriving woman.
Once they really take action, they will fight to the death!
However, the woman's raised hand suddenly froze, and the next moment she disappeared into the clouds and mist.
"Leaving?"
Several people couldn't detect the woman's aura even though they were several miles away.
Obviously, the other party has left.
"Just, let's go," a general murmured with sweat on his forehead, his voice a little confused.
"Leave here first!" Yang Zhen said decisively and immediately, leading a few people to leave the peak lair first.
If the other party came back again, he couldn't guarantee that he would let them go again.
Not long after, Wang Tianshuang and several other commanders of the Cui Banner Army arrived!
Yang Zhen went to negotiate and told what happened to the woman in white that he just saw with his own eyes.
Several commanders went to the bird's nest again, but this time the woman in white did not appear again.
Several marshals decided to search around.
An hour later. "This matter must be informed to the king." In mid-air, Wang Tianshuang looked at the commander Hu Xuzhi.
"Yeah!" Hu Xu nodded and looked down, his expression not relaxed.
Below them, in a mountain forest, lay a huge monster corpse.
It was the giant eagle that had fought with Wang Tianshuang!
At this moment, the giant eagle spread its wings wide, turned its belly to the sky, lowered its head, and had already made no sound.
Only the demon blood dripping out was still warm, and it was certain that it had not been long since he died.
The body was so huge that it even broke a river in the forest, causing the water to flow around the forest.
Some ferocious beasts smelled the smell of blood and were ready to move outside the giant eagle's corpse. Perhaps they were afraid of the remaining power of the demon clan on the corpse, so some of these ferocious beasts still did not dare to approach again.
Perhaps only after the demon blood has completely cooled down can they muster up the courage to compete for this once-in-a-lifetime precious flesh and blood.
On the other side, Song Changming had followed the large army back to the barracks.
"The bosses will worry about the big demon, so we don't have to think too much about it." Xing Tiexin said to Song Changming, Fu Yuan and others.
King Cui will not tolerate a big monster coming and going in the land he controls.
That was the case with Master Tian before, and it was also the same with this big demon that looked like a buzzard.
There are thirty-six roads in Yunzhou, belonging to thirty-six kings.
They often communicate with each other. Even if one Cui King cannot solve this big monster, it will only attract several other Yunzhou kings to come to help.
There is indeed no need for Song Changming and others to worry.
After returning to the room, he took off his armor and boots, and noticed that a ball of fluffy stuff on his body fell to the ground and bounced twice. Only then did he remember the little chicken he had brought back.
"Squeak!"
The little chicken rolled over and got up. It was dissatisfied with Song Changming for throwing it to the ground and even almost stepping on it. It flapped its wings and let out a short chirp.
Song Changming stretched out two fingers, pinched it and put it on the table.
"Can you understand people's words?" Song Changming asked.
The little chicken still kept typing, until Song Changming stretched out his fingers to pinch its sharp beak and asked again.
It just nodded slightly.
"But I can't understand the birdsong, can I write?" Song Changming suddenly asked again.
He remembered that there was a wild ginseng beside him, which could not only understand human speech, but also know how to write, so he asked this question.
But although Little Chicken was full of spirituality, he shook his head and said that he could only understand the meaning of what Song Changming said and did not understand the human language.
"That's it, that's amazing." Song Changming praised.
After all, not everyone can live five thousand years to become a spirit like that wild ginseng.
Being able to understand human speech is already very rare for ordinary aliens.
The little chicken was spinning around on the table, its beady eyes looking around, as if it was sizing up whether it would be satisfied with its future living environment.
Song Changming grabbed a handful of rice and put it on the table.
"Do you want to eat rice?"
"." The little chicken looked at the rice grains and then shook his head.
"If the chicken doesn't eat rice, what will it eat?" Song Changming was puzzled.
However, this sentence seemed to stimulate a certain point again, and the little chicken chattered at Song Changming again, jumping up and down as if he was very angry.
Song Changming didn't understand the reason for his anger, so he took out more than ten kinds of food from the storage bag.
But the chickens didn't eat, they just drank some water.
When Song Changming saw this, he just thought it was not hungry.
After some communication and gestures, he more or less understood that this little thing was not a chicken, and he didn't like him calling it that.
Therefore, Song Changming also gave it a name, Xiao Huang.
Simple and easy to remember.
The little guy didn't seem to like this nickname very much at first, but compared to the nickname Little Chicken, he could barely accept Song Changming calling him Xiao Huang.
Over the years, Song Changming has kept many pets.
The first two nursing dogs, Dahuang and Dabai.
Then there is the mountain ginseng spirit, Xiaojin, who has been known for five thousand years.
And the little chicken picked up today, Xiao Huang.
"I'm old, I really like to raise things." Song Changming murmured to himself as he soaked in the medicine bucket and allowed his body to absorb the medicine in the water.
After taking his regular medicinal bath every day, Song Changming immediately went bare-chested and began to practice witchcraft against the moon by the window.
While strengthening the body's muscles and bones, it is also an important process of refining the witch seal, which cannot be neglected.
As the moonlight shone down and shone on Song Changming's body, Song Changming's whole body glowed with fluorescent light.
On the table not far away, Xiao Huang tilted his head and watched Song Changming practice intently.
After a while, it walked to the edge of the table, looked at the height from the ground, and shrank its neck timidly.
Finally, it mustered up the courage to take a step, and then flapped its wings desperately.
But to no avail, he fell down.
Although this little guy has a pair of wings, he can't fly at all.
Song Changming had previously called him a chicken, and it was not without reason. The appearance looked no different from an ordinary chicken.
Fortunately, the leather is strong enough, and the fluffy down has excellent force-relieving properties, so it won't break no matter how you drop it.
After rolling on the ground twice, he walked closer to Song Changming, shaking his head.
Song Changming noticed its approach, and released a ray of spiritual perception that fell on it.
After all, it was a wild thing that he had just picked up today. No matter how weak it looked, he was still a little wary.
When the little thing came closer, he just dozed off next to him obediently and didn't do anything else.
As if he felt that he was not close enough, he moved his buttocks again and pressed against Song Changming's legs. Only then was he satisfied.
Seeing this, Song Changming recovered his mind and continued to practice witchcraft.
What he didn't notice was that when he absorbed the moonlight to practice, the little guy next to him also had a faint silver glow.
One day later, a group of people wearing silver armor flew from the main city and arrived at Mingju City, causing quite a stir in the army.
"Who are they? They are so grand that they are greeted by our commander in person?" A soldier in the army asked with surprise on his face when he saw this scene.
"Who else can be wearing dragon silver armor and a gold-winged crown? This is the elite of Wang's army!" Fu Yuan answered.
Song Changming sat aside and was also looking at this group of people with high profile.
He had heard about the King's Army that Fu Yuan was talking about, but this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes.
This group of elites from the King's Army who arrived, numbering in the thousands at least, are all Xiantian realm experts, and they are indeed worthy of the name of King's Master!
Cui Wang has forty-eight Cui Banner armies under his command, plus a Wang division army directly under the command of Cui Wang!
Wang's army will not be dispatched easily, and is only responsible for guarding the main city. The generals in the army spend almost all their time practicing hard, abandoning all distracting thoughts, and they are all ascetic monks in the true sense.
King Cui has always invested the most resources in cultivating the King's army.
Therefore, it stands to reason that in terms of combat power, this Wang Division Army far exceeds the ordinary Cui Banner Army.
(End of chapter)