Chapter 1303 The Third-Order Herbal Life Pill
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The golden eagle was hit hard and let out a screeching cry. Not only did it not stop because of this, but it accelerated even more desperately, flapping its wings and rushing towards the sky. At this time, it knew better than anyone that if it couldn't fly, it would die here today.
Di Ping never imagined that his wave-chasing saber slashed into the golden eagle's body and got stuck by the hard bones. As soon as he drew the saber but did not draw it out, he felt that his body was shaken by a powerful force, and he followed suit. With a golden eagle soaring into the sky.
"what!"
The following people were immediately stunned, and then reacted quickly and rushed over, shouting anxiously: "City Lord...Master..."
Di Ping didn't expect that he was just an impulse but brought such consequences. When he reacted, he had already been carried by the golden eagle to a height of more than 100 meters. Even if he fell from this distance, he dared to guarantee that he would not die. He put his hand into the wound cut by the sword, and held onto his flesh and blood to prevent himself from being thrown off.
Hearing the exclamations from the crowd below, he only came and shouted, and the strong wind forced him to be unable to open his mouth.
"Don't worry about me when you go back to the city!"
Di Ping's voice came from far away in the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the golden eagle left only a black spot in the sky. Owen and the others stared blankly at the sky, their faces pale, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
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The speed of the golden eagle was so fast that Di Ping, who was blown by the whistling wind, couldn't raise his head, let alone open his eyes. He only felt that the wind was blowing him in pain. His ordinary clothes only lasted for more than ten seconds before being torn to pieces by the strong wind.
Fortunately, he was wearing soft armor, otherwise he would have to be naked, so there was only light armor left on his body. Fortunately, it was summer, but Di Ping still felt cold.
Gradually, he felt that something was wrong. The golden eagle flew higher and faster, and Di Ping felt that the air was a little thinner, and it was getting colder and colder, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his skin.
Di Ping knew in his heart that he couldn't go on like this. If the golden eagles were allowed to fly like this, he would freeze to death. The temperature above the sky dropped rapidly, and once it reached the altitude of 10,000 meters, the temperature would drop to minus thirty or forty degrees. With a light bar like Di Ping's, even if his current strength is amazing, he can't stand it for long.
The golden eagle was equally uncomfortable. Blood spurted outwards from its body, swaying outwards like rain, and the pressure in the sky caused it to be unable to stop the bleeding at all.
"Fight!"
Di Ping gritted his teeth, grabbed the flesh and blood of the golden eagle with his left hand, and with his right hand, he pulled the Wave Chasing Sabre out of the gap between the bones, and then stabbed the golden eagle's wound fiercely.
puff! The battle knife stabbed deeply into it, and suddenly another blood spurted out, which was swept into the air by the wind.
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The golden eagle screeched again, and its body froze suddenly, but then it flapped its wings even more frantically, then turned over and made a 360-degree rotation, trying to throw Di Ping out.
Di Ping felt a huge pulling force pulling himself away from the golden eagle's back. He hurriedly tightened his left claws, and his right hand grabbed the sword firmly and stuck it into the golden eagle's bones to hold his body. of stability.
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Not only did the golden eagle not get rid of Di Ping, but instead made the sword stir frantically in his body, and the intense pain caused it to scream again and again.
"Give me to die..."
Di Ping roared frantically, and kept stirring the sword on the golden eagle body, the wound became bigger and bigger, and a lot of blood spurted out of the spring, pouring it on Di Ping's face.
"Chirp!"
A scream rang out again, the golden eagle's huge body froze, and the body fell toward Hajime, and the golden eagle let out bursts of whining, no matter how much it flapped its wings, it could no longer fly.
Suddenly the golden eagle stopped struggling, and a flash of madness suddenly flashed in its golden pupils, and suddenly it closed its wings and plunged its head downward.
"broken!"
Seeing this, Di Ping's face turned pale, and at this speed, whether it was a golden eagle or himself, there was no doubt that he was dead. This swooped down at an altitude of 10,000 meters. On the contrary, not to mention the flesh and blood.