"I didn't expect you guys to still be here!"

At this moment, the voice of the Peregrine woman came not far away. She was still standing on the cliff at the other end, looking at a few people with cold eyes. However, this time there was a man beside her. This man

Apparently a peregrine falcon too.

Several people looked at the woman: "Why, have you recovered? Are you here to find us?"

"My wings do need time to recover. I can't beat you. This is my eldest brother. He is extremely powerful. You may not be able to beat him!" the woman said coldly.

The man next to him looks ordinary and has a very kind expression. He doesn't look like he is looking for revenge, but the aura around him is indeed tenth level.

Qingji sighed: "Lan Yusheng, if you don't have both magic weapons, can you defeat a tenth-level monster?"

Lan Yusheng sighed in embarrassment: "Not to mention that the two magic weapons are gone, even if they are there, it is impossible to defeat them. The tenth-level monster relies on magic to fly. I change the air flow and it has no effect on it. I can only use wind escape."

Dodge his spells!"

Linshuang said: "Then how did you fight when you didn't have any magic weapons at the beginning?"

Lan Yusheng shrugged: "I use my claws, but compared with birds of prey, what use can my claws have?"

Meng'er said: "Then leave it to me! Let's compete with him to see whose thunder and lightning is more powerful."

After finishing speaking, Meng'er's whole body lit up with blue-purple lightning. As soon as this aura came out, the expressions of the Peregrine brothers and sisters on the cliff in the distance changed slightly. The man said: "Sister, you just fought with that peacock last time, the others

You haven’t seen what you can do, have you?”

The woman also felt something was wrong. How could a random person's aura be so powerful? She didn't notice it at first!

"It is true that I only fought with that peacock. No one else has seen it before. There is also a white-haired fox demon who can actually avoid my swooping attack. He seems to be gone now!" the woman said.

"It seems that the other party is actually very powerful. I'm afraid I won't be able to avenge this, so I'd better make friends with them!" the man said.

The woman sighed and nodded: "But I just said it..."

"Look at me!" The man smiled bitterly and cupped his hands towards the others: "Wait a moment, everyone. Don't get too excited. It would be bad to fight back and forth!"

When several people saw this, they were a little confused about the situation. Just now they said they wanted revenge, why did they change their minds this time and say they don't want to fight?

Xin'er pouted: "It must be because I saw that the spiritual pressure burst out from Meng'er's spell was very powerful, so I immediately changed my mind and said not to fight. How cunning!"

Several people immediately understood what the Peregrine brothers and sisters were thinking. To put it bluntly, they were just following the wind!

Qingji immediately shouted to the opposite side: "No, we have another person who is repairing the magic weapon. We have been here for several months waiting for him. It's already winter. Although it doesn't snow, it's still cold. It's rare.

How nice would it be to have someone to play with us and warm up by fighting, how nice would it be for the five of us to take turns sparring with you?"

"Hey, there are many ways to warm up. Fighting will hurt your health, but I'd rather make friends with a few of you!" The man said, "I'm Jian Chengli, and my little sister is Jian Chengle!"

Seeing that two people had reported their names, five people also reported their names.

After a brief acquaintance, Jian Chengli said: "You guys have traveled thousands of miles and you don't know where to go next?"

Qingji said: "If I don't tell you, since I don't want to fight, then go away quickly, or I'll roast you and eat you! Do you know that all the monsters that died in our hands along the way have entered our stomachs?"

The brother and sister were stunned for a while, and Jian Chengli sighed: "Little sister, let's go. The opponent is too powerful and we are no match!"

Although Jian Chengle was unhappy on the surface, he was able to give up. Thinking about it this way, he was lucky. If several people had attacked together in the last fight, he would definitely not be his opponent and he would probably be destroyed on the spot. Consoling himself like this, he felt at ease.

Much more comfortable.

Several people waited for another half month, and the temperature dropped again. Although it was not cold, it was very uncomfortable around sunrise.

While several people were meditating, a black light fell next to several people. When the light faded away, it was Wang Shuo.

Seeing several people practicing, Wang Shuo didn't want to disturb them and sat aside.

Several people soon discovered that Wang Shuo was back. Lan Yusheng was the first to open his eyes from meditation: "Brother Wang, my magic weapon?"

Wang Shuo smiled slightly, turned over his hand and took out a feather fan. It was much smaller than before, even smaller than when Lan Yusheng got Zhui Feng Ling for the first time.

The others opened their eyes: "It took such a long time to wait this time!"

"Brother Wang, why are you so young?" Lan Yusheng asked puzzledly.

Wang Shuo chuckled: "You try it first, now Zhui Feng Ling no longer has to be thrown around!"

Lan Yusheng nodded, looking forward to his Zhui Feng Ling very much. The Zhui Feng Ling was much harder in his hand than before, and it no longer had the ability to be soft enough to twist at will.

Lan Yusheng slowly opened Zhui Feng Ling, which was still a fan made of a row of peacock feathers. After injecting spiritual power, Zhui Feng Ling suddenly became larger, much larger than before, with peacock feathers and roc feathers mixed in.

At the same time, the capacity of the wind attribute spiritual power is several times stronger than before.

Not only that, the fan bones are replaced with the bones of the roc's wings, so it's no wonder it's a lot heavier.

Lan Yusheng once again had a mental connection with Zhui Feng Ling, and immediately understood what was different about Zhui Feng Ling at this time. He gathered mana in his hand and waved towards the sea.

Strong resistance came from the arm, and then a hurricane emerged from the chasing feather. The wind was so strong that it almost sucked away several people standing on the cliff.

The hurricane immediately grew bigger after it was released, and connected with the sky and the sea. The clouds rotated in a funnel shape, and the sea water climbed up the sky along the hurricane like rotating vines, touching the clouds.

The two outline the appearance of this hurricane, showing a color of water and sky. However, as a price, Lan Yusheng's mana is consumed very quickly, which is comparable to the previous control of the light sheet and throwing it more than ten times.

When the hurricane dissipated, Lan Yusheng froze on the spot, and then cheered: "Ah! So strong!"

Wang Shuo smiled: "You have enough wind attributes, plus the power of the roc's wings, it's normal! Your original method of using it is also effective, but due to the change in the weight of Zhui Feng Ling, the effect will be different.

, give it a try!”

Several people showed curious expressions, all waiting for Lan Yusheng to cast the spell.

Lan Yusheng once again gathered mana in his hands, and the weight of Zhui Feng Ling became heavier and heavier. As the weight increased, the feather fan was gradually covered by aura.

When Zhui Feng Ling completely turned into a piece of light, Lan Yusheng used all his strength to throw it towards the opposite cliff.

The inspiration flashed past and disappeared in the eyes of several people.
Chapter completed!