Chapter 1491: Eagle Demon King
"Huh? Huh, boss, don't leave. You should save my brother first," Liu Jun said hurriedly.
No matter how much Liu Jun shouted, the big boss still did not appear again.
“Damn it, you don’t care about your own descendants, what’s the point?” Liu Jun sat down on the ground and cursed.
"Donor, don't be anxious," the great monk came over and comforted him.
Liu Jun rolled his eyes, "No hurry? If you only have a few days left to live, are you in a hurry?"
At this moment, Wang Tiezhu suddenly stood up and walked towards the middle of the room expressionlessly. The giant coffin gives the impression that it is possessed by a ghost.
“I’m close, Tiezhu, you can’t lie down in there.” Liu Jun immediately became anxious when he saw Wang Tiezhu looking like he was about to lie down and sleep.
"Donor, don't be anxious." The great monk stopped Liu Jun who was about to rush over.
Liu Jun shook his head hard and glared at the great monk, "Bald Donkey, if my brother has any shortcomings, I will kill you"
At this time, Wang Tiezhu had already laid down in the coffin, and at the same time, the coffin lid flew up automatically and closed it.
“Give me back my brother!” Liu Jun cursed, picked up the Dark Sword and rushed forward, slashing down with the sword.
At the moment when the Underworld Sword was about to split open the coffin, an unmatched force surged out like a flood and directly knocked Liu Jun away.
“I’m so special, I won’t care if I don’t help, I still want to take my offspring with me.” Liu Jun rolled to the ground and got up in a rather embarrassed manner, wanting to go over and save Wang Tiezhu.
"Amitabha, donor, don't be anxious. If that donor really wants to harm the king, why bother with so much trouble?" The great monk grabbed Liu Jun again.
Liu Jun struggled twice, but he didn't break free. He suddenly showed a hint of surprise. Although he didn't use all his strength, it was scary enough for the great monk to have such power.
"Then what is he going to do?" Liu Jun asked puzzledly.
The great monk smiled slightly, "The poor monk felt that the donor just now wanted to use the power of his blood to help the king donor."
"I hope." Liu Jun clenched the Mingjian, his eyes fixed. Staring at the giant coffin.
At this time, Wang Tiezhu gradually regained some consciousness after lying in the coffin, but he felt like he was trapped in his mind. He could feel his body but could not control it.
"Did I lose consciousness completely?" Wang Tiezhu felt despair when he thought of this possibility. He had not avenged his father and still had many things to do.
"A Gu is not enough to occupy your body" A figure appeared in Wang Tiezhu's mind.
"Who are you?" Wang Tiezhu looked at the middle-aged man in his mind with confusion on his face.
"Me? I'm considered your ancestor. The power of my blood is flowing in you," the middle-aged man replied.
Wang Tiezhu was stunned for a moment, but fell silent, and did not directly believe the middle-aged man's words.
The middle-aged man smiled and did not continue to say anything, but quietly waited for something.
. . . .
“Donor, someone is coming.” The great monk suddenly turned to Liu Jun and said.
Liu Jun frowned slightly, "Who is it? How do you know?"
"The poor monk's golden bowl was used by the two donors," the great monk explained.
"You stay here, I'll go up and take a look." Liu Jun picked up the Underworld Sword, turned around and left.
"Amitabha, donor, let's come together. The inheritance power of the Cold-winged Golden Cicada is here. No one can get close to it, so the donor can rest assured." The great monk does not intend to stay down here. There is too much corpse energy. As a Buddhist, he feels uncomfortable staying here.
When Liu Jun and the great monk appeared on the water pool, they saw a golden cover on the shore, covering the dog demon brother and sister, and around them, there were more than a dozen bird people, The leader of the birdmen was much taller and more powerful than the other birdmen. His eyes were particularly sharp, he raised his head and held his chest out, looking proud and stern.
Seeing Liu Jun's appearance, the birdmen looked over one after another. The leading birdman looked Liu Jun up and down a few times, "Liu Jun?"
"This is the Eagle Demon King. A powerful person, donor, do you need help from this poor monk?" the great monk said in a low voice.
"No need"
Liu Jun stepped out, and the water level of the entire pool sank a few points. A fierce and domineering king's aura emerged. If you look closely, you will find that behind him, there is a if there is Ruowu's black shadow is the illusion of the ancestral dragon.
Since the great monk has said that the Eagle Demon King is one of the best masters, he must be treated as a master, so Liu Jun's move is his ultimate move. "It's good to come"
The Eagle Demon King narrowed his eyes and flapped the wings behind his back violently a few times. At the same time, a golden ball of light spit out from the air and went straight to Liu. Go away handsomely.
"Boom"
Lands collapsed, the lake flooded back, and the entire valley was turned into ruins, as if it had just been bombed a dozen times.
"I still underestimate you." The Eagle Demon King stared at the dusty and mist-filled place ahead with his sharp eyes.
Although he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, he was sure that Liu Jun was still alive.
"Whoosh"
A figure suddenly jumped out of the dust and fog, and struck the Eagle Demon King with a sword.
The "Pediatric" Eagle Demon King stretched out his wings and stood in front of him.
I originally thought I could chop off the birdman's wings with a sword, but I don't know what the birdman's wings are made of.
Liu Jun's Underworld Sword cut iron like mud, blowing hair and breaking hair. The moment it struck, it actually made a "clang" metal collision sound.
As expected, this top master in the demon world is different and very strong.
"Are you a hawk?" Liu Jun asked suspiciously.
Are the wings of this meowing eagle so hard? He once suspected that his Underworld Sword was lazy.
“Yes, and no.” The Eagle Demon King smiled slightly and flew into the sky in an instant, turning into a giant bird with a huge body.
Liu Jun stared at the sky with his eyes wide open. At this time, a passage ran through his mind: There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. The Kun was so big that it couldn't be stewed in one pot. To transform into a bird, its name is Peng, and it requires five grills.
If he read it correctly, this giant bird in the sky should be called the Dapeng, right?
"Little Phoenix, he is also a bird, you should be able to beat him." With that, Liu Jun took out his child laborer, Little Phoenix.
Little Phoenix is also a ruthless character. Although he is underage, he is definitely a brave and ruthless master. He is not afraid at all when facing the roc.
As a crisp cry sounded, the little phoenix flapped its wings and flew into the sky in an instant. With Liu Jun's power, it transformed into a huge flaming bird.
“Chirp!”
The little Phoenix took the lead in launching an attack, and the sea of fire swept across the sky, trying to burn the roc bird into dregs.
The Dapeng bird seemed to know that compared with the Phoenix in long-range attacks, he was at a disadvantage. He actually carried the scorching flames and rushed towards the Phoenix.
"Run quickly, keep the distance, you are attacking with magic, you don't want melee combat" Liu Jun cheered for the little Phoenix from below.
There is no way, all the power in his body is now given to the little Phoenix, and he can do nothing except shout and cheer.
"Chiwei" may be that the dignity of the king does not allow it to do this, so the little phoenix did not run away, but went up to it, intending to fight hand-to-hand with the roc.
The roc's wings were like knives, and it cut towards the neck of the little phoenix. The little phoenix flexibly turned its body and grabbed the roc's back with one claw, and the roc hurriedly dodged.
In the sky, the little phoenix and the roc fought back and forth for several rounds, and all kinds of feathers fell to the ground.
However, Phoenix is indeed not as good at melee combat as Dapeng. After hundreds of rounds of entanglement, little Phoenix was inattentive and was scratched on the back by Dapeng, which caused blood to flow out.
"Hiss" the little phoenix made a sharp hissing sound. After a moment, it detonated all the power in its body and blew the roc away in an instant.
Little Phoenix is now one with Liu Jun. If Liu Jun is alive, she cannot die, so other people's demolition soldiers are one-time use, and she has no limit on the number of times.
This explosion really caught the Dapeng off guard, and directly blew the Dapoc back to the Eagle Demon King.
The Eagle Demon King covered his chest and coughed several times in succession. "If it were an adult phoenix, I would be no match, but this underage phoenix is still not qualified."
Liu Jun rolled his eyes, damn, I was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by an underage phoenix, but I still had the nerve to pretend.
But he could only roll his eyes. Now he felt as if he had a high fever all night. His whole body was weak and his muscles were sore. He could only use the Underworld Sword as a walking stick. He wanted to beat up the drowned eagle, but he couldn't. I don’t have the strength.
(End of this chapter)