Chapter 3255
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Elder Yan was also a Master of Inscription, and he rushed over as soon as he heard the news.
"A Spiritual Falcon! A Spiritual Falcon! "
Elder Yan hadn't arrived yet, but his excited voice had already flown over.
Elder Mu frowned when he heard Elder Yan's voice.
"Old Yan, what are you doing here?" Elder Mu didn't look pleased.
Elder Yan looked at Elder Mu and laughed out loud. "I heard that there is a completed Spirit Eagle Giant Falcon, right? That's why I'm here right now, in case someone else takes it away and I'll never get it back. "
Rather than saying that Elder Yan's words were a hint, it was more accurate to say that he was pointing at the mulberry and scolding the locust.
Elder Mu smirked. "You make it sound like someone used to have a complete Spiritual Falcon."
Spiritual Falcons were very rare.
It should be known that even in Dong Sang Country, this item was an extremely precious existence. They would not easily use it, but once it was used, it would definitely cause a world-shaking effect.
For example, a wave of inscription bombs would cause a huge mess.
With a Spiritual Falcon, one could control the air.
Back then, Crow Nest Wall had been destroyed by a Spiritual Falcon and an inscription bomb, and it had been reduced to rubble.
Later, Feng Xiangnan, the grand marshal of Crow Nest Wall, negotiated with Xue Zhibei, the grand marshal of Sun Castle, and signed an agreement.
No one knew what price Northern Feng General had to pay to get the enemy to stop controlling the air.
Both sides had been training their young cultivators on the border. There hadn't been any major battles, but there had been constant friction.
The Junwu Empire had disarmed their Spiritual Falcons before, but they had always been incomplete, because the Spiritual Falcon would self-destruct, and no one in the empire could stop it.
Elder Mu glared at Elder Yan. "This isn't the time for you to cause trouble. You know, this Spiritual Falcon is going to combust soon! How dare you argue with me over this?! "
Elder Yan nodded in agreement.
Yan Han darted a look at Feng Wu and said arrogantly, "Did you hear me? Get out of my way! "
In terms of inscriptions, her grandfather and Elder Mu were the best on the grassland. No one else could compete with them!
Elder Yan threw a dirty look at Yan Han. "Shut up! Apologize to little Feng Wu now! "
Elder Yan had seen what Feng Wu was capable of.
Little Feng Wu was someone who could stand up to the head of the Dongfang Clan without batting an eyelid. How dare Yan Han challenge her? He was scared out of his wits by Yan Han!
Elder Yan smiled obsequiously at Feng Wu. "Miss Feng Wu, this eagle …"
Feng Wu darted a strange look at Elder Yan.
So, when she undid the inscription protection shield, Elder Yan actually didn't see it?
She tried her best to remember that Elder Yan had been sitting near the shield the whole time, and he hadn't seen her use the Phoenix Brush to crack the shield … No wonder he was so eager to get the giant falcon.
However —
Feng Wu shook her head. "I'm afraid not."
Before Elder Yan could say anything, Feng Wu shot Feng Xun a warning look.
Of course Feng Xun knew what she meant. Therefore, the dignified Crown Prince carried the spirit eagle with one hand.
"Let's go!" Feng Xun picked up the eagle and prepared to leave.
As he walked, he did not forget to turn back and shout at Xuan Yi, "Inscription bomb, don't forget the inscription bomb!"
Xuan Yi didn't answer him, but he did catch up with Feng Xun with the inscription bomb in one hand.
Feng Wu watched from behind. Xuan Yi carried the inscription bomb as if it were a basket of beer …
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