Chapter 100 Taking Advantage of the Situation
Yuan Ming shook his head and was about to move forward. Suddenly, the roar of a group of snakes and a mixed sound of birds were heard from the depths of the flowers. It seemed that the white eagle and the green snake in the flowers had just fought, and the mist in the flowers was surging.
However, the place where the eagle and the snake fought seemed to be deep in the flowers, quite far from the outside, and the specific situation could not be seen clearly.
"The white eagle seemed to go straight to the flowers. Could it be that it wanted to catch a few green snakes to fill its stomach?" Yuan Ming narrowed his eyes, activated the Dark Moon Art, and his soul left his body and floated towards the depths of the flowers.
The soul is a yin body. It is quite uncomfortable to escape from the body in the daytime, but it can still bear it if the distance is not far.
It is rare to encounter a good beast, and it is always unwilling to miss the opportunity.
The pollen poison is harmful to the human body, but it cannot affect the soul body. Yuan Ming's soul came to the deeper part of the flowers without any effect and stopped.
This is the limit of the soul leaving the body, and it cannot move forward. Fortunately, the white eagle and the green snake can be seen.
He looked closely and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
The white eagle was circling at low altitude, swooping down from time to time.
On the ground, the green snakes gathered to form a group of hundreds of snakes to compete with the white eagle.
Among the snakes, there was a green python, which was several times thicker than the other green snakes. Its body was covered with bright green scales like armor, and there was a horn-like emerald green tumor on its head. It seemed to be the snake king.
The snake king coiled into a snake cake, and under it lay a large earth pit, which was densely packed with dozens of emerald green snake eggs.
The white eagle seemed to be targeting these snake eggs. Every time it swooped down, it went straight to the earth pit, and the snake king and other green snakes tried their best to stop it.
The snake king's scales were tough, powerful, and extremely fast. It blocked most of the white eagle's attacks, and the remaining attacks were taken by other green snakes. It was not clear who would win or lose for the time being.
When Yuan Ming saw this scene, he suddenly had an idea. His soul left quickly and returned to his body soon.
He muttered something, his skin turned green, his breath began to be restrained, and soon he merged with the nearby grass, and it was difficult to detect even if he stood next to him.
As for his magic power, it was completely hidden, which was the effect of the Wood Hidden Technique.
A yellow rabbit ran over from nearby and ate a kind of wild grass similar to green vegetables in the grass.
Yuan Ming raised his eyebrows and waved to the yellow rabbit, but the yellow rabbit, known for its alertness, did not notice it at all.
"The effect of this Wood Hidden Technique is not bad." He nodded secretly, holding his breath and walked towards the flowers.
The yellow rabbit heard the sound and noticed Yuan Ming's presence, and hurriedly fled.
Yuan Ming ignored it and quickly came to the edge of the flowers and stopped.
As far as he knew, ordinary pollen poisons enter the human body through breathing, causing poisoning, but these pink lotuses did not look like ordinary poisons. Whether holding breath can isolate them needs to be tested.
After a few breaths, there was nothing wrong with his body, and his heartstrings were relaxed. He quickly held his breath and entered the flowers.
The poisonous snakes in the flowers seemed to be led by the white eagle. Yuan Ming did not encounter any of them. He quickly came to the place where the spirit stood before and looked at the battle situation in front of him.
The white eagle swooped down again, but was still blocked by the snake king and other green snakes.
The white eagle made a sharp cry, as if it was enraged. Its broad wings suddenly shook violently, and it seemed that a typhoon had blown up around it. Large pieces of pink lotus were bent down, and many lotus leaves were directly torn apart with the sound of breaking.
Many green snakes were swept away by the strong wind, and the snake king was also blown to the east and west, leaving the pit a little.
The claws of the white eagle turned into two black shadows and went straight to the snake eggs in the pit.
The snake king was furious, and his bloody mouth bit directly at the claws of the white eagle, and his tail also swung violently, whipping the body of the white eagle.
With a loud "bang", the white eagle's broad body was blown away by the snake's tail, and large pieces of feathers shattered and fell. The place where it was hit was obviously sunken, and it was seriously injured.
But the white eagle's claws also broke through the snake king's obstruction, successfully grabbed two snake eggs, and flew high.
Yuan Ming was waiting for this moment, and made a gesture with his right hand.
A dozen lotus stems in the nearby flowers suddenly rose from the ground, grew longer in the wind, and wrapped around the white eagle's body like ropes, causing its soaring momentum to stop.
The green snake king was originally extremely shocked and angry. Seeing this scene, he immediately let out a hissing sound, and the snake body flew upwards. Taking advantage of the white eagle's unstable body, it wrapped around its body and tied one of its wings tightly.
The white eagle was caught off guard and fell to the ground.
The snake king opened his bloody mouth and bit the white eagle's neck. Other green snakes nearby also pounced on it.
The white eagle struggled angrily, but unfortunately its wings were imprisoned by the snake king. It could not stop so many green snakes with its claws and sharp mouth alone, and its body was quickly submerged by the snake group.
Yuan Ming's face changed slightly when he saw this scene.
He interfered with the white eagle in order to let it be injured by the snakes so that he could take the opportunity to subdue it. He did not expect the snake king to react so quickly and trap the white eagle in an instant.
If the eagle died here, all his plans would be in vain.
Yuan Ming pinched the magic formula, and this time he used the wood thorn technique.
There was a "crash" sound on the ground near the pit, and five sharp wood thorns emerged and pierced into the snake group, piercing through the bodies of more than a dozen green snakes, and two wood thorns pierced into the body of the snake king.
The snake king did not expect that there would be another attack at this time, and screamed in pain, and the snake body that was entangled with the white eagle loosened.
The nearby lotus stem extended again, and this time the target was the snake king, entangled with his body.
The white eagle escaped death and immediately used the wind-blowing magic it had used before, flapping its wings rapidly, leaving a trail of afterimages.
A gust of wind suddenly broke out, blowing away all the surrounding green snakes, and the snake king was also blown away several feet.
The white eagle took the opportunity to flap its wings and flew up, somewhat unsteadily into the air, fleeing towards the depths of the swamp.
The snake king roared at the white eagle a few times, and without chasing in vain, the figure of the white eagle quickly disappeared in the mist.
Yuan Ming's figure also disappeared in the flowers not far away.
The white eagle barely flapped its wings and flew to its nest deep in the swamp.
It often preyed on various venomous snakes in the swamp, especially the green-spotted snakes in the pink lotus bushes, and had a certain resistance to snake venom. But this time it fell into the snake group and was bitten by countless green-spotted venomous snakes, especially the snake king whose venom was even more fierce. The white eagle was sore at the moment, and its flying speed was less than half of the previous one.
The white eagle is quite powerful, and its intelligence is almost the same as that of an ordinary person. There is a hint of anthropomorphic hatred in its eyes. This time, it almost died in the group of green-spotted snakes. When it recovers from its wounds, it will definitely take revenge.
But the movement of the lotus stem just now was quite strange. As far as it knows, those green-spotted venomous snakes do not have the ability to control plants and trees.
The white eagle suddenly remembered the monk hiding in the bushes before entering the flowers. Could it be this person who did it?
At this moment, a green shadow flashed in the mist nearby, and a green long sword shot out and went straight to the chest of the white eagle.
The white eagle was startled and dodged to the side in a hurry, barely avoiding the edge of the long sword.
The direction of the long sword that should have passed by suddenly changed, as if it was driven by an invisible hand, and pierced into one of the white eagle's wings with a "puff" sound, passing through.
The white eagle was already flying with difficulty, and its wings were severely damaged, and it immediately dived downwards.
Yuan Ming grabbed the incense burner with one hand, appeared after the green long sword, and chased after it.
The white eagle saw Yuan Ming, and after a moment of shock, it became angry and realized that the abnormality just now was caused by this person.
Its uninjured wing suddenly spread out, and a blue light suddenly rose from the surface.
Swish, swish, swish!
More than a dozen feathers shot out, making a sharp whistle, and hit Yuan Ming.
These feathers were not shot randomly, each with a clear target. Although there were only a dozen, they blocked all the directions for Yuan Ming to dodge.
Yuan Ming's face sank, and the power of his soul sensed the direction of those feathers, and immediately interrupted the exorcism.
The green light on the incense burner suddenly disappeared, and he fell down with the incense burner.
The white eagle calculated all the possible directions for Yuan Ming to dodge, but did not expect that he would suddenly fall, and all the feathers fell into the air.
Yuan Ming used the exorcism again, and the green light rose again on the incense burner, stabilizing his body.
The white eagle was shocked and angry, and was about to attack again when a green shadow shot out from the other side. It was the Green Fish Sword, which pierced the intact wing with a "puff".
Both wings of the white eagle were injured, and it could no longer stabilize its body. It fell downwards and splashed into a puddle, splashing a large amount of water.
A green light flashed in a bush near the puddle, and branches quickly stretched out, entangled the body of the white eagle, and formed a branch cage in an instant.
The white eagle was shocked and angry, and tried hard to break free.
The power of this eagle was far greater than that of the previous green snake and gray fox. The branch cage was shaking constantly, but the branch cage was much stronger than the previous grass cage. Although it was shaking left and right, there was no sign of damage.
Yuan Ming landed from mid-air and came to the white eagle. He pressed the head of the eagle with one hand and performed the beast taming technique.
A stream of black air surged out from his palm, like a hungry wolf seeing a delicious delicacy, and all sank into the head of the white eagle.
The white eagle's body shook violently, wailing in pain, and twisted and struggled again.
However, in its current state, this struggle was meaningless, and it was impossible to break free from the tree cage.
Yuan Ming concentrated on performing the beast taming technique, and soon a quarter of an hour passed.
The white eagle had no intention of surrendering, and its will to resist seemed stronger than before.
Yuan Ming was not surprised. From the previous battle with the snake group, the strength of this eagle was definitely at the level of the first level, and it was not so easy to subdue.
But he was not too worried. His magic power had reached the sixth level of Qi Refining. After the first level of the Dark Moon Art was cultivated, the power of his soul was far beyond the same level. As long as there was no interference from other external factors, he could barely perform the beast taming technique for an hour.
Such a long time of casting has exceeded the ability of the Qi Refining cultivator. Yuan Ming does not believe that any first-level beast can resist it.
The only thing to pay attention to is the strength of the casting. Don't be careless and destroy the soul of the white eagle, then all the previous efforts will be wasted.