Spirit pet creation simulator

"But……"

The golden-winged roc eagle was still hesitating, as he was still too worried about the strange mist. ReadМ

"Silly Diao, let me ask you, based on your knowledge of the ruins of Xiaoleiyin Temple and the empty old bald donkey over the past hundred years, is his trump card only as simple as the four protector kings, a group of golden arhats, and novice monks? ?”

Ye Qianxing asked.

He didn't believe that the old monk Kong Kong had lived for tens of thousands of years without any trump cards.

Hearing Ye Qianxing's words, a look of fear was evident on the face of the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle.

"Indeed, the old bald donkey has a lot of trump cards. The four protector kings are not his strongest trump cards. I once saw him summoning a Bodhisattva puppet with half-imperial strength, but this seems to require a high price. So the old bald donkey won’t do this easily, otherwise we wouldn’t be able to survive until now.”

The golden-winged roc eagle nodded and said.

"That's alright. The empty old bald donkey will definitely spare no effort to get back his baggage. Going back now is just asking for death. It's better to try rushing out of the mist and still have a chance of survival."

"With Jin Lian's defense power and your speed, there is still a high chance of survival."

Ye Qianxing continued to persuade.

"Ouch!"

Just when the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle was still struggling, a dragon roar suddenly came from not far away.

They saw the northern King of Heavenly Wen, stepping on a dragon, flying towards them quickly.

Beside him, the Southern Growth King also came with a sword.

The two were the fastest and caught up with them.

"Holy shit, so fast?"

The golden-winged roc eagle cursed secretly and could only fight back.

"Turn feathers into arrows!"

The golden-winged roc eagle roared loudly and flapped its wings suddenly.

Hundreds of golden feathers shot out immediately, like arrows filling the sky.

"Ouch!"

The dragon at the feet of King Duowen roared wildly, and his size instantly increased.

He opened his big mouth, sucked in suddenly, and swallowed the hundreds of golden feathers shot out by the golden-winged roc eagle into his mouth.

At the same time, the King of Growth also moved.

He controlled the flying sword under his seat to stab the golden-winged roc eagle.

The golden-winged roc eagle quickly turned its wings into shields and enveloped itself.

clang!

The flying sword hit the golden wings of the golden-winged roc eagle, and a burst of sparks appeared.

The golden-winged roc eagle couldn't help but scream, and was knocked back several meters.

Ye Qianxing found that his wings seemed to be injured and he was unsteady in the air.

"Damn it, it was difficult for them to use their methods in the Great Hall before. Now that the space is wider, our advantage is greatly reduced."

The golden-winged roc eagle complained.

He was already injured and had to face the siege of two powerful men of the same level.

Very stressful.

Moreover, reinforcements from the other side will come soon.

Then it will be harder for them to escape.

"Silly Eagle, now is not the time to hesitate. The pursuers have arrived. There is only one way we can go!"

Ye Qianxing frowned and shouted to the golden-winged roc eagle.

The golden-winged roc eagle looked at the two guardian kings who were attacking them again, as well as the looming pursuers not far away, and then looked at the terrifying and strange mist above their heads, their eyes full of struggle.

"If we hesitate any longer, we really have no chance. The other pursuers are already approaching!"

Ye Qianxing urged.

"Fuck, that's all, I'll go crazy with you just once!"

Finally, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle made up his mind.

He flapped his wings quickly and sprinted upward.

The big roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 miles. The golden-winged roc eagle has the pure blood of the ancient divine roc. Although it is not as heaven-defying as the divine roc, its speed is absolutely unparalleled.

Under the extremely fast sprint, the two guardian kings couldn't catch up.

Ye Qianxing hurriedly took out the golden lotus and activated it. Suddenly, a golden light shield enveloped him and the golden-winged roc eagle.

"You are crazy, you dare to break through the restriction, please return my treasure quickly!"

The heartrending roar of the empty old monk came from below.

Ye Qianxing turned around and saw that Old Monk Kong was standing on the shoulders of a huge golden statue of Bodhisattva. Seeing that they were about to rush into the strange mist, Old Monk Kong's face suddenly became ferocious.

Of course he doesn't care about the life and death of Ye Qianxing and the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, but his burden is still on the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle. No one knows the horror of the strange fog better than him.

Even the treasures in the bag will be damaged by the corrosion of the mist.

The old monk Kong Kong quickly ordered the golden statue of Bodhisattva to reach out and grab the golden-winged roc eagle, trying to stop him.

Unfortunately, before the golden statue of Bodhisattva could touch the golden-winged roc, the latter disappeared into the mist.

"Go in, we must capture him!"

The old monk Kong Kong hesitated for a moment, and then ordered the golden statue of Bodhisattva to put his arm into the mist.

Hee hee hee…

As soon as he entered the mist, Ye Qianxing heard a chi chi chi sound.

There is no light in the mist, as if any light entering it will be completely corroded.

The golden light protecting the body trembled wildly, and under the corrosion of the mist, it was on the verge of collapse in just a few breaths.

"Golden Lotus should only be able to hold on for half a minute, Silly Eagle, how long will it take for you to rush out?"

Ye Qianxing asked.

"I don't know. I don't know how deep the fog is. We can only do our best and listen to fate."

The golden-winged roc eagle smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He was still sprinting at full speed, but he didn't know how deep the strange fog was. Since he had already entered, he could only rush forward.

Ye Qianxing was very confident, after all, the speed of the Golden Winged Roc was there, but he obviously underestimated the depth of the strange fog.

Half a minute passed in the blink of an eye, and Ye Qianxing found that the golden light released by the golden lotus had dimmed by half, and it was estimated that it could not last too long.

But there was still no sign of getting out soon. This place was like a bottomless pit. No matter how hard they tried, they could not reach their destination.

If this continued, they might have to explain here.