Qian Chang’s voice trembled and his face turned pale.

Spirit demon can be divided into two types in the eyes of the practitioner, one is the condition of building foundation and the other is the condition of elixir.
At present, this purple wing eagle should be built on the base, but it is much stronger than Elder Qian. More importantly, this spirit demon can fly!
"chirp! Jo! Hey! "
A burst of anger broke out in the cave around the valley, causing many purple wing eagles to fly out of the cave and look at it for hundreds!
Although these purple wing eagles are all spirit beasts, they are enough to tear the joy of all to pieces.
This is really a gateway to heaven and earth.
You can’t escape!
Everyone’s mind echoed with Su Mo’s words before.
In an instant, everyone was white.
Sumo just came here. With the help of this group of purple wing eagles in the Cang Lang Mountains, they will be caught in the net.
This is their grave!
"No, we didn’t kill the purple eagle. It wasn’t the man in the cave." A practitioner was so frightened that his courage cracked and he explained incoherently
But this explanation sounds so pale.
The demon race attaches great importance to territory.
Don’t say that breaking in is a Terran fix true person, even other spirit beasts and spirits will be attacked by Purple Wings crazily.
Although Su Mo killed the purple eagle, in this group of purple-winged eagle eyes, he had already classified all the people who were happy with Su Mo.
Damn Terran!
"Hey!"
The purple wing eagle hovering in high school let out a scream for a moment, and hundreds of purple wing eagles jumped on the joyful crowd in a murderous way.
At the same time, the purple wing eagle leader swooped down and a pair of claws went straight to the head of Qian.
Happy people are desperate.
This is a stand-off.
When they walk into the valley, they will never get out again.
It’s cold outside the cave, but it’s warm inside.
The cold ground was covered with thick straw mats. Su Mo was lying on his back, listening to the screams outside, and the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted to reveal a smile.
"Monkey, did you hear that this group of people are going to die?" Su Mo said lightly.
The monkey was lying on Su Mo’s side with his eyes closed and didn’t respond.
Su Mo, who was born in the Cang Lang Mountains for half a year, knows this place like the back of his hand, which area is haunted by goblins and which area is extremely dangerous. Both Su Mo and the monkey know fairly well.
Su Mo has already prepared this plan.
One of the most important reasons for choosing the battlefield in the Cang Lang Mountains is here.
On the warm straw mat, there are several oval bird balls with light purple stripes, which look very beautiful.
Su Mo brought them here at will. Two birds’ eggs collided with each other with their last strength.
Kaka!
There is a crack in the bird’s egg, and purple-gold juice drips out of it, sending out a strong aroma.