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Chapter 487: Advanced Lan Yusheng

Lan Yusheng seemed to be more proficient in controlling wind spells at this moment. The peacock wings gradually merged with the wings of the roc, and the shadow of the roc covered the whole body of the blue-feathered peacock.

The urgent call of a roc echoed high in the sky. The mountain eagle was startled and looked up at the sky. Lan Yusheng actually saw the place where it was through the illusion. He immediately panicked and hurriedly moved away.

The next moment, a gust of wind blew across the shoulder of the mountain eagle, and half of its wings suddenly disappeared.

"What?" The mountain eagle never imagined that Lan Yusheng would suddenly reach the ninth level of strength.

In mid-air, Lan Yusheng returned to his human form, the blue feathers around his body turned into blue robes, the peacock feathers on his head turned into a high crown, and even the peacock feathers in his hands became larger.

The roar of the roc still echoes in his mind: "Is this the speed of the roc?"

Looking at the falling mountain eagle, Lan Yusheng transformed into a monster again and chased after him in an instant, directly piercing the body of the mountain eagle.

Wang Shuo smiled slightly: "I have to say, Lan Yusheng is very lucky!"

Several people laughed loudly after hearing this, and then chased after Wang Shuo.

In the bushes, the mountain eagle blinked weakly, never expecting that a peacock could have such strength, then it dropped its head and died.

Lan Yusheng stood beside it, holding the mountain eagle's demon elixir in his hand. It was an ink-black demon elixir, and there was a stench coming from it, a smell of carrion.

Wang Shuo and others fell beside him. Lan Yusheng turned back to look at them and smiled: "I finally advanced to the ninth level!"

"Congratulations!" Linshuang and Qingji congratulated.

Wang Shuo looked at Lan Yusheng: "The wind attribute has improved to another level. I know how to use it to speed up the escape during flight. The fusion of the roc's wings has deepened. Not bad, no waste!"

Lan Yusheng chuckled: "Father and mother will be very happy when they see it!"

Then he said: "By the way, Brother Wang, can this demon pill be eaten? Why is it so disgusting?"

Wang Shuo took it and looked at it carefully. The death energy on this demon pill was very strong, and it was very similar to the Tiansha Soul Umbrella, but the difference was very big.

Wang Shuo looked at Lan Yusheng and said: "The mountain eagle should be a scavenger monster, and it often eats the souls of other monsters. Although the demon pill is a bit disgusting, there is no guarantee that you can learn its spells. However, taking this demon pill requires

Enough souls, otherwise the demon souls in them will backfire and kill you!"

Hearing this, Lan Yusheng's face turned pale: "Its spells are obviously not suitable for me. The charm, illusion, and soul skills, but Qingji is very suitable for it, so why not just give it to Qingji!"

"Give it to me?" Qingji was a little surprised: "You have to think about it, this is the eighth-level demon pill!"

Lan Yusheng nodded: "The illusion and charm inside it will be good for you, and your spirit is powerful enough!"

Qingji nodded and accepted it happily: "Thank you then!"

Xin'er looked at the mountain eagle again and again: "Brother, this mountain eagle is really ugly. It's far worse than the golden eagle!"

Wang Shuo touched Xin'er's head: "Don't worry about it, let's continue on our way!"

After saying that, several people continued to follow Wang Shuo forward. Wang Shuo looked at Lin Shuang beside him, and suddenly thought of the battle with the orangutan just now: "Your fighting skills have grown very fast!"

Linshuang nodded: "You must be forced out of desperation!"

Wang Shuo laughed: "That's not what I'm talking about. It's because you didn't make good use of your frost teeth!"

"Isn't it used well?" Linshuang was a little surprised, but he quickly reacted, picked up the Frost Fang, and blamed himself: "The Frost Fang is obviously blessed by the Snow Spirit Pearl and your spell, but I still use it.

It serves as the former Frost Fang!"

Wang Shuo sighed: "The magic weapon has possessed spirituality since it was forged and recognized as its owner. You should communicate with it more, after all, it is also a part of your body!"

After hearing this, Lan Yusheng said: "Yes, yes, I often communicate with my Zhui Feng Ling and my Zhui Feng Wings, so this advancement has allowed my strength to increase so much. Even

The Wind Chasing Wings that weren’t originally part of me are now able to become one with me!”

"Communicate?" Linshuang looked at Frost Fang. In the past, it only regarded Frost Fang as a magic weapon and never thought of being able to communicate with it. This may be why when she advanced to the ninth level, Frost Fang did not act like Zhui Feng.

Maybe it’s because Ling is growing up!

...

A few days later, when Wang Shuo and others were about to walk out of the large bush, Lan Yusheng suddenly screamed, then fell to the ground holding his feet, with a very painful expression.

"What's wrong with you?" Qingji asked, and several people stopped and looked at him.

Wang Shuo looked at the ground. He saw a hedgehog as big as a fist curled up in a ball. The steel thorns on its back were extremely sharp. Apparently Lan Yusheng accidentally stepped on it.

Wang Shuo picked up the hedgehog and couldn't help laughing: "I stepped on the hedgehog!"

Several people ignored Lan Yusheng and looked at the hedgehog. Only Meng'er helped Lan Yusheng up: "You don't even watch when you walk!"

The hedgehog sensed that several people were grabbing it, but it did not open its body and was very timid.

Wang Shuo took a look and found that the big thorn ball was really difficult to deal with: "Thankfully, the thorns on this little guy are not poisonous, otherwise you would be out of luck!"

"Can you open it and take a look?"

Wang Shuo thought for a while, then threw it high. The spiked ball sensed that it was falling, and unconsciously exposed its limbs, and then fell steadily into Wang Shuo's hands.

It wanted to shrink up again, but Wang Shuo said: "Don't shrink up!"

The hedgehog really didn't dare to shrink up, and stared at Wang Shuo with two small black eyes full of tears, with its pink and tender belly like a little mouse exposed, looking quite cute.

Wang Shuo smiled: "This little guy is quite cute!"

But at this moment, an old voice came from the side: "Guys, that little hedgehog is still young, don't harm it!"

Several people looked towards the source of the sound and saw that it was a huge land turtle. Its appearance was quite different from the commonly seen river turtles.

The four legs are as thick as tree trunks, the neck is as long as a swan, and the turtle shell on the back is as irregular as randomly wrapped bark, not as round as a turtle in the water.

Looking at the size of this turtle, it is about the size of a hill, comparable to the size of Wang Shuo's body.

Wang Shuo smiled: "We won't harm him, we just saw it was so cute and couldn't help but look at it!"

After saying this, Wang Shu put down the hedgehog, and the little guy suddenly disappeared.

Several people were stunned when they looked at the big turtle. In their memory, the turtle should be that kind of monster with big feet.
Chapter completed!
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