Du Tulong used all his strength to pull off the red comb. The big red bird screamed in pain, and Ximen Ruirui's consciousness became even weaker.
Interesting. Du Tulong was addicted to playing with it. He used all his strength to pull off the feathers on the big red bird's neck. After a while, it became a bald neck. The big red bird was in so much pain that it wanted to die. Ximen Ruirui's consciousness finally disappeared.
"Die, your soul will be saved."
Du Tulong saw that it was about time. A black hole appeared in his palm and sucked the big red bird in. He smacked his lips and felt that it wasn't enough. Ximen Ruirui's battle beast was too weak. Even after merging, it wasn't strong enough. If there were a few more, he might be able to eat his fill.
After swallowing the big red bird, he obediently returned to Du Feng's body. Because there was too little energy, he didn't have enough for himself, so he didn't give Du Feng his True Essence.
"How was it? Did it taste good?"
Du Feng was still very interested in that strange battle beast. He asked Du Tulong as he ran back. He had to run back because Ximen Ziling and Ximen Baibai were still where they were. Moreover, the Golden Armored Guard was still fighting with the two old demon cultivators.
"The taste is average. Be careful in the future."
Du Tulong was right. Although the big red bird was easily dealt with this time, he had to be more careful in the future. Ximen Ruirui was only a Golden Immortal warrior. After demon transformation and merging, her strength could increase to such a level.
If she was a Golden Immortal of the Great All-Embracing Heaven, after demon transformation and merging, it was very likely that her strength would increase to the level of a High Immortal.
"What's there to be afraid of? Aren't you here?"
Du Feng could actually deal with the big red bird himself. He ran away to create an opportunity for Du Tulong. If he really encountered a stronger merged battle beast, he would definitely have to let Du Tulong fight again.
They hadn't run far before, and after chatting for a while, Du Feng had already returned to his original spot. He glanced at the two old demonic cultivators, who were still entangled with the golden-armored guards. However, the golden-armored guardian's body was already covered in several scars.
The old yao cultivator's eagle claws were still very powerful. If this went on for a long time, the golden-armored guardian might not be able to hold on.
"Kill!"
Du Feng patted the red gourd on his waist, and ten of the best Blood Severing Flying Swords flew out together. This time, the target of the attack was not the head of the old demonic cultivator, but the legs, especially the back of the knees.
The old demonic cultivator was also quite impressive. Under the attack of the ten blood-breaking flying swords, he was still able to dodge and counterattack with his claws. He had to fight back, otherwise the Blood Breaking Flying Sword would continue to attack until his legs were cut off.
Oh no! The old demonic cultivator was busy dealing with the Broken Blood Flying Swords when he suddenly felt something tighten around his waist. It was already too late for him to break free. The golden-armored guard's fan-like hand grabbed him. Although the golden-armored guard was cumbersome, once it grabbed its target, it would never let go.
"Let go!"
In a panic, the old demonic cultivator attacked the golden-armored guard's eyes with both hands, thinking that it would let go.
However, the golden-armored guard did not feel pain at all, and it was wearing a helmet, so it was not afraid of being hit. Its other hand also grabbed the old demonic cultivator's body, and then suddenly squeezed in the middle. Its two big golden hands were like big pincers. Looking at the old demonic cultivator, who was squeezed until his body was thin, his eyes bulged inexplicably.
"Puff …"
This mouthful of old blood sprayed on the golden armor, which looked a kind of mournful beauty under the setting sun. Du Feng had already understood that the reason why the old demonic cultivator vomited blood was because his internal organs were squeezed and burst, and his bones were naturally broken. He decided to give him a quick death. The Blood Severing Flying Sword made a circle around the back of his neck, directly cutting off his head.
"Ah!"
As soon as the old demonic cultivator died, the other one could not calm down. He let out a wild cry, and his body suddenly changed, turning from a human old man into a huge black eagle. This eagle's feathers were all black, the kind that shone.
Its wings were tens of meters wide when spread, and its claws were also frighteningly big, not to mention its beak. One of its huge claws directly grabbed the golden-armored guard, and the other actually grabbed the goods in the caravan. If it took the goods away, then the Demon Rejection City would be useless.
For a moment, Ximen Ziling and Ximen Baiyi considered whether or not to blow up the goods. Because if this batch of goods was taken away by the demonic cultivator, they might really be able to open the shackles after returning for a long time. Once the demonic cultivator used the Apocalyptic Cannon, the human immortal city would be in even more danger.
"Where do you think you're going?!"
Du Feng jumped up and at the same time, pulled out the Dragon Riding Sword. His whole body was like a god descending to the earth, and he landed on the back of the black eagle from above. He raised the sword in his hand and stabbed it fiercely at the neck. Even with the quality of the Dragon Riding Sword, it actually felt a resistance. At the same time, the black eagle had already grabbed the golden-armored guard and the carriage and flew up.
"Get down!"
Du Feng tightened his grip on the sword hilt with both hands, and with a whoosh, the Dragon Riding Sword pierced through the gap between the feathers. The black eagle let out a shrill cry, and it didn't fly very high before it fell down. It didn't matter if it fell down, the key thing was that the box of goods was still in its claws.
"Catch!"
Du Feng ordered the golden-armored guard below. He saw it raise its arms and open its arms, forcibly catching the huge box of goods. As for the other golden-armored guard, he fell to the ground along with the black eagle. But it didn't matter, his body was very strong.
"Let's go, there's no time to lose!"
Du Feng ordered the two golden-armored guards to carry the goods together, using them as a carriage. The Ximen family followed behind, quickly running in the direction of the Demon Rejection City. As for their carriage, it had already been destroyed by the black eagle.
"Is my father really in the city?"
Seeing that Du Feng was in such a hurry, Ximen Ziling was still a little hesitant.
"You'll know when you get there."
The battle at the front line was urgent, and Du Feng didn't want to explain too much to her. In any case, when the time came, the guard commander and the Demon Rejection City Lord would solve this problem. No matter what the deal was, it was none of his business. If possible, he wanted to personally operate the Apocalyptic Cannon and understand the principles of this weapon.
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