Chapter 669 I Allow You to Become My Slave

The Red Feather Bird is a flying monster with an extremely fiery temper and loves to hold grudges. It also likes to live in groups. It is the monster that the trialists least want to encounter in the Suzaku Flame Domain. Because if you kill one, a group will come.

What's more, the chance of encountering a lone red-feathered bird is rare.

However, the red-feathered bird is also an extremely beautiful flying demon. Qixun feels that the red-feathered bird looks a bit like the golden pheasant, a national treasure of later generations. The body is not big, about 40 centimeters, but the red and gold-rimmed tail feathers are nearly one meter long. , very gorgeous.

Among the flying monsters, their appearance is quite good.

The key is that the meat is extremely delicious. In Suzaku City, it is considered the favorite monster meat for sale in restaurants.

This is also the main driving force behind the Qixun brothers and sisters taking risks to have a fight after meeting each other.

For them, improving their cultivation level is one aspect of the trial of the refining realm. Collecting ingredients that are not available in Daxia is also the top priority.

After finally encountering the most famous gourmet ingredient in the Suzaku Flame Domain, how can we let it go?

Moreover, there are so many of them, you have to fight to the death to scoop them into your own bowl!

Seeing that the three of them were hunting more and more red-feathered birds, the Kunpeng chick jumped excitedly on the back of the fire unicorn. Finally, he couldn't help but spread out his little imageless wings, and with a whoosh, The moment Qixun closed the formation and let the Red Feather Bird enter the formation, he also entered the formation.

No one could guard against this guy's speed. When Qixun found out that the little guy had sneaked into the formation, he was so shocked that he almost couldn't hold the knife. He was so stunned that his body was burned by the flames sprayed by a red-feathered bird. .

Qi Xun was so angry that he almost wanted to have a roasted breast chicken on the spot!

Fortunately, the robe she was wearing was at the level of innate treasures, so the red feathered bird's flames couldn't burn her to death.

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She glared at little Kunpeng fiercely. It was a pity that the little chicken was obsessed with collecting red-feathered bird corpses. These were his rations, and he didn't even see the terrifying look in his sister's little Xun sister's eyes.

Qixun played for a long time, the little chicken waved his little peanut-sized wings, and finished it in less than two minutes.

After collecting it, the little chicken was still a little bit exhausted, thinking that in this formation, the situation inside could not be detected from the outside, so there was a lot to be done.

He is a divine beast that inhabits both water and sky, and is an authentic member of the first divine beast clan. As soon as the divine beast's aura was released, the red-feathered chickens flying in the formation were filled with fear. Qi Xun just happened to make a sweeping sweep with his sword, and then swept away one piece.

What the hell! Qi Xun wanted to curse.

"Shiqi, get out of here!" My sister just wants to have a good fight. Why is this little thing causing trouble?

Most of the red feathers in the left and right formations were killed by her with one strike. How could the remaining ones dare to move lightly under the aura of Xiao Kunpeng's divine beast? Qixun raised the knife and dropped it. After the killing, the little chicken kid happily put it away. His little black bean-like eyes rolled, and he put away the aura of the divine beast. He still wanted to stay here and continue to cooperate with his sister Xiaoxun.

Qixun closed the formation and sent him out with a kick. The red feathered bird outside did not know that a divine beast had appeared in the formation before. Seeing that the formation was gone, he scrambled towards Qixun.

Qixun activated the formation again.

The little chicken looked regretfully at Qixun's figure criss-crossing among the red-feathered birds in the formation, and let out a sigh.

Why is the little sister so stupid?

With him around, birds can be killed so quickly.

But he also knew that Qixun would not give him another chance to enter the formation and cause trouble, so he set his sights on Fusu and Yuliuchuan.

But one of the two used sword formation and the other used sword field. They were different from Qixun's formation, so he had no chance to get through. After thinking about it, the little chicken was very thief and fell on the head of the little fat man Feng Fugui: "Fat brother, let's kill the birds too."

The little fat man has no group attack skills. He is a physical practitioner, and his fights are all melee combat. If there were just a few fifth-level red-feathered birds, of course he would not hesitate to fight. The problem was, after those three ruthless men killed them, there were still about 200 birds left, and he was not going to die.

Cherish life, stay away from danger, and stay alive to live forever.

The little fat man rolled his eyes and sent a message to the little chicken: "You can also use your spiritual consciousness to transmit messages? Wasn't it all jijijiji before?"

He was quite curious. Ordinary spiritual beasts could not transmit messages to people other than those who were contracted. The only ones who can communicate with people without any barriers are transformed monsters.

The demonic beast must reach the seventh level, which is the Martial Master realm of human cultivation, before it can transform.

This little chicken looks like a little chicken. Although he knows that this little thing is a spiritual beast, the little fat man is still surprised that he can transmit sounds.

Little Kunpeng proudly sent him a message and replied: "What's so difficult about transmitting a message? I'm still young and don't know who I am. Maybe I'm the Golden-winged Dapeng."

The Golden-winged Dapeng is of the Kunpeng bloodline and is famous for its speed. It is definitely the fastest race among monsters besides Kunpeng.

However, in today's world, not to mention the mythical beasts, even races with the blood of mythical beasts like the Golden-winged Dapeng are almost extinct and are rare to see.

Xiao Kunpeng knew that it was difficult to say his identity as a mythical beast, but the Golden-winged Dapeng could still pretend to be one. Pretending to be a branch of your own race isn’t too self-degrading, right?

When the little fat man heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said to the little chicken: "You are so young, you can communicate with people, and you can still communicate with your spiritual consciousness. It is amazing. The key is that your speed is as fast as teleportation. If you wait until your cultivation level rises, I guess you won't be able to tear apart the space as fast as you. Don't tell me, you might really be a member of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan."

The little chicken boy suddenly felt that he had met a soulmate. Although this fat man was not very good, he had good eyesight.

The little chicken nodded reservedly, flapped its peanut-sized wings, and rubbed the little fat man's face to show his approval of the little fat man's eyes.

"Your cultivation level is not good, but your knowledge is not low. Later I will give you some red-feathered birds to roast and eat." What was taken into the space inside his body was his.

At this time, the little guy didn't remember at all that it was his sister Qixun's trophy.

After that, he tricked the little fat man: "Fat brother, you are so discerning, I will allow you to become my slave in the future. Now, I will take you to kill the red feather bird. If you kill the red feather bird, I will give you two, and I will treat you two." Are you generous? From now on, you can hang out with me, Shiqi. I guarantee you a bright future! Hum, let me tell you, I am not someone who is willing to accept me!"

fatty:......

Damn it, you tricked me into going to work, and I will give you 80% of the loot. The 20% is still a gift from you!

Why didn't he know before that this little chicken was not only thick-skinned, but also had no AC at all?

Not to mention whether the little thing is a golden-winged roc, even if it is, he is not so crazy!

The little fat man rolled his eyes. He had finally figured out these days that these little spiritual beasts were all commanded by the civet. The little fat man called Babai directly: "Babai, your Shiqi asked me to kill the red feathered bird. He also wants me to hand over 80% to him, otherwise he will ask me to be his slave! I am the rich brother of your Supreme Treasure!"

Babai:?