Wild beast war god

While everyone was stunned, the iron-skinned flying eagle had appeared in the sky above the Eighth Branch, and a furious voice sounded: "That brat named Sikong Jing, get out?"

Just at this moment, the second terrifying aura rose into the sky, it was the Seven-Elephant Heavenly Dragon: "Iron-skeletal eagle, Sikong Jing has been expelled from the Long Night Sacred Dragon Palace, get out of here..."

The next moment, the iron-bone flying eagle said in shock: "Seven-Yuan Shenlong? When did you reach the soul-defying realm?"

Although the Seven-Evolution Divine Dragon has now evolved into the Seven-Elephant Heavenly Dragon, the Iron-bone Flying Vulture is still unaware of its evolution and can still sense its original aura. The two monsters knew each other originally.

Once upon a time, the Seven-Elephant Heavenly Dragon was beaten by the Iron-bone Flying Vulture.

"I want you to take care of..."

The Seven-Elephant Heavenly Dragon roared upon hearing this, then opened its mouth and bit it. It suddenly received an order. Sikong Jing said that he wanted to keep the Iron-bone Flying Vulture, so he would keep it.

In the blink of an eye, a battle between monsters and beasts in the Soul-Reverse Realm began in the sky above the Eighth Branch, shocking the Evernight Imperial Capital.

At this moment, Beigong Da was still standing where he was, talking to himself.

"Sikong Jing is just like the legend. He is so troublesome. Now there is a fight between two soul-defying monsters. So should I seek the protection of the Long Night Sacred Dragon Palace?"

For a moment, he hesitated again.

But when I think of the terrifying and ruthless nature of the Wangyou Sect, I still have no choice but to go.

The two soul-defying monsters were still fighting, but with the addition of Shen Qingye and Tan Yue, the iron-bone flying eagle was unable to defeat it. It howled and tried to escape, but the next moment, the Long Night Holy Dragon Palace had already set up a dragnet. .

Sikong Jing sent a message saying that he wanted to keep it.

So in the end, the iron-bone flying vulture roared unwillingly under the siege of the people and dragons in the Long Night Holy Dragon Palace.

"Changye Shenglong Palace, you are so powerful in numbers, but you have no martial ethics!"

After saying that, he was shot down by a group of Long Night Holy Dragon Palace masters, ending this inexplicable battle...

And the horror of the Long Night Holy Dragon Palace has once again become deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Of course, there was also Sikong Jing who was invincible in cavalry combat. He also killed the second strong man who reached the Dao Realm. It was so terrifying.

At the same time, the information that Sikong Jing was the beast tamer gradually spread out. Of course, many people did not believe that any one word could make Ice Soul Hanying switch sides. I am afraid that Qixiang Tianlong was secretly helping!

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Here, Sikong Jing has also brought Su Yuexi back to the Eighth Branch, and then to the Ancient Dragon Seal Tower. At this moment, the iron-skeletal flying eagle that was bombarded has been trapped in the dragon seal.

Its eyes were red and it roared repeatedly.

After Tan Yue saw Sikong Jing, he asked, "Ajing, what do you want the iron-bone flying eagle for?"

Tilting his head, Sikong Jing said with a smile: "Of course it is to conquer it, so that our Changye Sacred Dragon Palace will have a second soul-defying beast."

As soon as these words came out, Tan Yue, Shen Qingye and others next to him were stunned, and stared straight at the Iron Bone Flying Vulture. Are you kidding me? It's impossible for Sikong Jing to conquer the Iron Bone Flying Vulture, right?

Not everyone can tame such terrifying monsters in the soul-defying realm.

They can already speak human language, their intelligence is no less than that of humans, and they are still ferocious beasts. Even if they die, they will not easily surrender to humans... What's more important is that they are difficult to be killed by strong men of the same level. .

So even if they were captured alive, it would be of no use.

Sikong Jing didn't give any explanation, and just strode into the golden dragon's paw prints.

Although the iron-bone flying vulture was tied up, it was still full of ferocity. Facing Sikong Jing, it roared crazily: "Boy, you actually want to tame me? Don't even think about it. I'm famous for that. Iron-clad."

"Also, what kind of ferocious beast's treasure is on your body? I want to swallow it."

It still insisted that Sikong Jing could tame the Ice Soul Cold Eagle with just one drink, so he must have something precious with him.

After the aura of the Lord of Beasts bursts out, the monsters will not think that it is the Lord of Beasts, but will only think that it is the aura of some kind of terrifying beast or mythical beast.

Those monsters without intelligence would think that Sikong Jing was the cub of a ferocious beast.

Those with intelligence will think that he carries some kind of treasure, a heaven-defying treasure that can make them evolve.

"you guess?"

Sikong Jing smiled and continued to approach, and then said: "Iron-skinned vulture, surrender to me."

"Impossible. I am a man of steel. Even if I die, I will never surrender to a human being as a mount. If you have the ability, let me go now and let me fight the defeated Qixiang Tianlong alone for 800 rounds."

The iron-bone flying vulture was extremely grumpy, and sneered again and again: "Boy, even if you catch me, you can't even think of killing me. I have an invincible iron frame, and I can't even think of biting the Seven-Elephant Heavenly Dragon."

Even if he is trapped, the Iron-bone Eagle is still extremely strong and will never compromise.

However, at this moment, Sikong Jing suddenly stretched out his hand and put it on the head of the iron-skinned vulture. The next moment, the latter's violent mood froze, and then his eyes widened.

"You, you... what the hell kind of beast are you?"

The moment Sikong Jing's hand touched it, the iron-skinned vulture suddenly felt a terrifying pressure.

All the blood in its body is about to coagulate...

That was the scent of a real pure-blooded ferocious beast, and the fear in its heart was instantly aroused. Then it struggled wildly, its eyes red and said: "No, baby, you have the blood of a real ferocious beast in your body."

"I want to swallow you, let me swallow you!"

Suddenly, the iron-bone flying vulture went crazy, and the bloodline aura of the Lord of Beasts aroused its craziest desire.

Then again, the little cubs are meant to eat up evolution.

However, now it was suppressed by the Long Night Holy Dragon Palace using various means and the power of the divine dragon's claw marks. The iron-skeletal flying eagle could only struggle on the spot, but it could not bite Sikong Jing who was so close.

The feeling of powerlessness made the desire in his body explode.

And at the moment when all the powerful men from the Holy Dragon Palace were alert, Sikong Jing suddenly said: "Swallow me? Then I'd better swallow you first."

After saying that, Sikong Jing opened his mouth in vain and sucked on the wound of the iron-skeleton flying vulture.

puff...

In an instant, blood suddenly surged out, spraying into Sikong Jing's mouth like a blood pipe.

Then everyone in the Long Night Holy Dragon Palace was shocked to see that after the blood of the iron-bone flying vulture got into Sikong Jing's mouth, it was swallowed by him. In just a dozen breaths, at least several of Sikong Jing's blood was swallowed. Blood volume...

But the strange thing is that Sikong Jing's body was not stretched out, and his belly did not even bulge.

The scene was extremely weird and terrifying.

Sikong Jing was like a bottomless bucket, crazily devouring the blood of the iron-skinned flying vulture.

But everyone didn't know that Sikong Jing, the lord of all beasts, had been broken down into power the moment the blood of the iron-bone flying vulture entered his body, and was directly absorbed by the meridians throughout his body.

The true energy in Sikong Jing's body also surged, and with a bang, he broke through a small realm in the blink of an eye.

"Stop, stop quickly..."

The iron-skinned vulture finally reacted and screamed like crazy, with deep fear in its eyes. After only ten breaths, it had swallowed 20% of its blood. If it continued like this, it would die.

Sikong Jing did not continue to smoke. He stopped after hearing this and asked softly: "Do you surrender?"