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Chapter 308 Are you so confident? [Third update asking for monthly votes]

"Damn it, it's them!"

Xia Daoming's face changed slightly, and without thinking, he ordered the Golden Winged Eagle to turn around and leave.

If the Golden-winged Eagle suddenly exerts its strength, its speed can reach an extremely astonishing level in a short period of time, almost approaching the speed at which it casts its electric blood wings.

It's just that this speed only lasts for a very short time, and it can't be compared with the sustained time he can fly with his electric blood wings.

Now that the two sides are far apart, the Golden-winged Eagle suddenly exerts its strength, catching the opponent off guard, and has a chance to escape from Chai Chuanmo's sight and even the range of his spiritual awareness.

Only then will he be able to calmly summon the Electric Blood Wings and put the Golden-winged Eagle into the spirit beast bag.

"Damn, how can the Golden-winged Eagle be so fast!" The woman in red was so angry that her face turned blue when she saw the other party, which immediately turned into a golden light and disappeared at the end of her sight.

"It doesn't matter. He will not hesitate to sacrifice the Golden-winged Eagle's life and use secret methods to stimulate its speed. It can't escape far." After Pan Ming's face changed slightly, he quickly said calmly.

As he spoke, the Golden Peng Flowing Light Chariot moved forward at a faster speed.

"Master, why should we escape? The old man is not in the carriage." As Xia Daoming was flying on the Golden-Winged Eagle, the voice of the Golden-Winged Eagle rang in his mind.

"What? The old man is not in the carriage? Are you sure?" Xia Daoming was surprised when he heard that.

Although Xia Daoming was able to give instructions to the Golden-winged Eagle in the past, the instructions were relatively simple and clear, and Xia Daoming could only have a general understanding of the feedback the Golden-winged Eagle gave him.

But ever since the Golden-winged Eagle merged with the essence of the Golden-winged Roc a few days ago, it further stimulated its bloodline, condensed its demon core, and broke through to become a fourth-level intermediate spiritual bird. The blood talisman in Xia Daoming's sea of ​​blood was also contaminated and merged with a little essence. Now, man and bird, master and servant can communicate through their spiritual consciousness without any obstacles.

"Master, have you forgotten that Xiao Jin has already cultivated the first level of the Golden Peng Sky Eye Technique? Although the distance was far and there was flowing light all around, so it was difficult to see clearly, Xiao Jin could still vaguely judge whether there was that old man inside." The voice of the Golden Winged Eagle sounded in Xia Daoming's mind again.

"Haha, I forgot that you absorbed the essence of the golden-winged Roc that recorded the magical powers and stimulated your blood, and naturally cultivated the first level of the Golden Roc Sky Eye Technique! In this case, you slow down and wait for them. But don't stop, lead them to a farther sea area." Xia Daoming said happily when he heard this.

"Good host."

The golden-winged eagle slowed down.

"Haha, he is right in front, and his speed has slowed down. Just as Pan Bo said, he used a secret method to stimulate the potential of the Golden-winged Eagle. Now let's see where you can run!" Soon, the woman in red saw a flash of golden light in front through Nether Peng, and she couldn't help but look ecstatic.

"But this thief has a lot of life-saving treasures in his hands. Miss, you must be careful and don't be careless." Pan Ming was overjoyed when he heard this, and then he warned with a serious expression.

"Don't worry, Uncle Pan. Every failure makes me wiser. I won't be careless again this time." said the woman in red.

As she spoke, the woman in red called back the Nether Peng and let it hover above her head.

Xia Daoming is quite powerful and has a magic weapon in his hand. The woman in red is worried that Youming Peng will be injured and damaged by Xia Daoming first if he pursues the enemy alone.

Pan Ming saw that the woman in red had called back Youming Peng first and nodded secretly.

A streak of golden light streaked across the sky over the sea like a meteor, constantly approaching the golden light in front.

Before long, the distance between the two sides was only a hundred feet.

Suddenly, the golden light behind accelerated again, shortening the distance again.

Almost at the same time, a black roc and a red fire eagle roared out and surrounded the golden light in front from the left and right.

There was also a cold light that was like lightning, which flashed an arc in the air and suddenly landed in front of the golden light, revealing an old man in gray holding a ring-shaped magic weapon.

In a flash, the golden light that had been fleeing in front fell into the encirclement.

In front, there was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core holding a ring-shaped magic weapon blocking the road. On the left, there was a Nether Peng whose strength was no less than that of a fourth-level initial demon bird. On the right, there was a red fire eagle transformed from a magic weapon. Behind him was a woman in red sitting on a chariot. Rays of light were released from the chariot, forming streams of light that surrounded the woman in red and protected her tightly. At the same time, it also blocked the way of the man and the eagle.

"Run? Why don't you run anymore? Weren't you very powerful before? Couldn't you teleport? Why can't you teleport now? Haha, I understand. The small teleportation talismans have been used up!" Sitting on the chariot, the woman in red looked at Xia Daoming with a proud face.

"I can't believe that a woman as beautiful as a fairy like you can be such a cruel and vicious woman who allows the evil spirits in your hands to kill and devour living souls everywhere!" Xia Daoming looked at the woman in red and said coldly.

"So what? Blame it on them being too weak and having bad luck! The same goes for you! Haha!" The woman in red couldn't help but burst into laughter at the end of her speech.

In the colorful light, the delicate figure trembled and captivated the eyes, but what Xia Daoming saw was a poisonous snake twisting its colorful and creepy body.

"Are you so confident?" Xia Daoming suddenly gave the woman in red a strange smile.

When the woman in red saw the smile on Xia Daoming's face, she felt a little uneasy for some reason, but this uneasiness disappeared in a flash.

"Do you still think you have a chance to escape today?" The woman in red sneered playfully.

"Miss, it is better to kill this thief first to avoid any trouble." Pan Ming felt a little uneasy when he saw that Xia Daoming did not show any panic.

"It's meaningless to kill him too early. It's more interesting to subdue him first and then torture him slowly. Hehe, don't you think so?" The red-dressed woman said the latter part with a clear laugh like a silver bell, and her watery eyes cast a coquettish glance at Xia Daoming.

"Since you like to play so much, I will kill the old villain first, and then I will play with you slowly!" Xia Daoming smiled coldly, and a flag had been floating above his head without him knowing when. When the flag was spread out, billowing black air rushed out, carrying thousands of cold and powerful auras, sweeping towards the Chariot Mountain like a tsunami.

"court death!"

The red-clothed woman's face changed slightly when she saw this. She shouted and made some magic gestures with her hands.

The Nether Peng and the Red Fire Eagle on the left and right made bird calls that could pierce gold and split rocks, and swooped down towards Xia Daoming.

At the same time, dazzling rays of light were released from the chariot, facing the surging black air.

The two forces of brilliant light and dark darkness form a sharp contrast.

However, when the Nether Peng and the Red Fire Eagle pounced on Xia Daoming, there was a flash of blood-red lightning in front of them, and they missed.

The direction of the blood-red electric light was exactly Pan Ming.

"Panber, stop him!"

When the woman in red saw that the two magic weapons had failed, she thought Xia Daoming was going to escape and immediately screamed.

"Where to go!"

Although Pan Ming was surprised at Xia Daoming's speed, he also thought that he was about to leave. He immediately raised his hand, and the ring-shaped magic weapon shone brightly, forming a huge halo that fell towards Xia Daoming.

In the blood-red electric light, Xia Daoming curled up the corners of his mouth in a sarcastic sneer when he saw this.

I don't know when a mirror appeared above my head, and the mirror shot a gray beam of light towards the ring-shaped magic weapon.

As soon as the halo released by the magic weapon touched the gray light, it immediately stopped in the air, making a buzzing sound.

When the ring-shaped magic weapon was fixed, Pan Ming saw a blade flashing with dim light and carrying a strong and powerful sword intent, which broke through the void with incredible speed and chopped towards him on the head.

"not good!"

Pan Ming's face suddenly changed and his heart trembled.

Without a second thought, a magic shield flew out of his hand, swelled wildly in the wind, and blocked his entire body behind it.

"when!"

The black tiger knife slashed heavily on the hastily cast shield.

The shield's light suddenly collapsed and it shrank rapidly, turning into a palm-sized mini shield, which fell down.

Pan Ming couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and fell back rapidly. At this moment, a sharp chill penetrated his body from behind.

Pan Ming was startled and without thinking, he slapped him.

The magical power surged out and transformed into a tiger claw, facing the chill that penetrated the body.

The chill that penetrated the body was the claws of the golden eagle.

The golden light was shining and cold.

As soon as the tiger's claw touched the eagle's claw covered with golden scales, it immediately turned into pieces like paper.

"Level 4, high level, impossible!" Pan Ming screamed, and the golden eagle claw with red blood dripping down had already protruded from his chest.

"It's impossible, it's only at the intermediate level of level four." Xia Daoming smiled coldly, raised his hand, and put away the ring-shaped magic weapon and the shield-shaped magic weapon that was falling down.

Then, without even looking at Pan Ming, he slowly turned around and walked towards the woman in red who was driving the chariot to fight against the Ten Thousand Snakes Poisonous Banner.

As for the Nether Peng and the Scarlet Fire Eagle, after they missed their targets, they were swallowed up by the surging black air before they could attack Xia Daoming again.

In the swirling inky black air, the flame of the Red Fire Eagle had already dimmed, like a candle in the wind, ready to go out at any moment.

Nether Peng still had some strength left to struggle, but as he was besieged and bitten by the monsters, his body was getting smaller and smaller.

However, the Golden Peng Flowing Light Chariot was actually a pretty good magic weapon. The light it released was able to block the black air released by the Ten Thousand Snakes Poisonous Banner.

However, although the magic weapon is very good, the person who controls it is not the owner of the magic weapon, and is merely a foundation-building cultivator.

The power that the Golden Peng Flowing Light Chariot can exert is very limited.

If Pan Ming were to take control, things would be completely different.

Under the contamination and erosion of the black air, the precious light soon began to show faint black spots, as if it was an object that had been left for a long time and had developed mold spots.

The woman in red had already retreated back into the carriage. Her smug and pretty face just now was now filled with fear.

Just now, Xia Daoming and the Golden-winged Eagle teamed up, and with just a few whistles, they killed Pan Ming before she had time to react, which scared her so much that her soul almost flew away.

"Humph!"

As he walked, Xia Daoming snorted coldly, casually raised his hand and grabbed the roiling black air through the air. A huge dragon claw appeared in the sky, reached into the black air, and instantly extinguished the flame on the Red Eagle Sword.

The next moment, the dragon claw was retracted.

Xia Daoming had a flying sword in his hand, the sword light of which was shrinking continuously.

"puff!"

Xia Daoming grabbed the magic weapon close to her body. The woman in red felt as if her heart was grabbed tightly. Her vital energy and blood were boiling. She couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, which splashed red spots on the luxurious interior of the carriage.

"Humph!"

Xia Daoming snorted again and raised his hand casually.

Another huge dragon claw shadow reached into the black air and directly grabbed the Nether Peng that was still struggling.

The dragon claws kept closing in, and Nether Peng kept flapping its wings inside the dragon claws, but it was of no avail. Black air kept flowing out from its claws, and it was swallowed by the evil spirit of the monster in the black air.

Nether Peng's body was constantly being compressed.

Finally, Nether Peng's body collapsed and turned into a ball of black gas that rushed left and right in the dragon's claws.

Seeing Xia Daoming grab the Nether Peng, whose strength was comparable to that of a fourth-level initial stage demon bird, from a distance, the woman in red was so scared that her face turned pale and she was shaking all over.

At this moment, she truly understood that the strength of the man in front of her was not something she could contend with.

"I am the most beloved descendant of the great elder Chai Chuanmo of the Chai family of the Great Xuan Kingdom. If you kill me, the ancestor will not let you go! But if you are willing to let me go, I can submit to you and become your wife or concubine.

I have extraordinary talent in cultivation, and I have the full support of the Yuanying ancestors. Even if I cannot reach the Yuanying realm in the future, I will definitely reach the late Jindan realm. If you take me as your wife or concubine, not only will I help you, but because of me, the Chai family will also be a boost to your cultivation."

However, the woman in red still has one last support.

She tried hard to calm her panic, took a deep breath, straightened her chest, and began to explain the interests involved.

In order to save her life, she even subconsciously blurted out the words of becoming Xia Daoming's wife or concubine.

As soon as she said this, her thoughts seemed to come alive all of a sudden, and she spoke more and more fluently, and even her eyes began to flicker with an alluring charm.

"I know you are Chai Chuanmo's person, and I also know he is not here now, so I slowed down and stayed to wait for you. But I am not trying to conquer you! A woman like you, let alone becoming my wife or concubine, even touching you would be an insult to my status." Xia Daoming looked at the charming woman in the carriage who was flirting with him, and sneered expressionlessly.

"Well, what do you want to do?" The woman in red, who had regained her confidence, showed panic again.

"Didn't you say that it would be more fun to torture you slowly? Then let it be as you wish. By the way, I'll let you taste the feeling of having your soul extracted and then being devoured bit by bit." Xia Daoming curled his lips into a ruthless sneer.

The inhumane scene on the sea just now shocked him deeply, and he could say that he hated this woman to the core.

After that, a gray light fell on the colorful clouds.

The colorful rays of light suddenly stopped flowing.

Xia Daoming smiled coldly and raised his hands forward in the air. Two dragon claws emitting a powerful aura appeared in the void.

The dragon claws reached into the colorful glow, and with a pull on both sides, it lifted up the pearly curtain that was hanging down and emitting the glow of the sunset.

"No! How could this be possible?"

The woman in red looked at the light of the ancestor's carriage being frozen, and then the curtain being easily opened. Her face was filled with horror and disbelief. Then, like a frightened rabbit, she rolled up a beam of light and tried to escape.

As soon as the light appeared, it was crushed by the dragon's claws.

Then one dragon claw grabbed her neck and lifted her up like an eagle lifting a chick, and the other dragon claw deftly took off the storage ring on her finger.

"Hmph, if Chai Chuanmo was driving this chariot himself, I naturally wouldn't be able to stop it or break it. But your cultivation level is still far from enough. Driving this chariot with you is just like a child brandishing a sword." Xia Daoming looked coldly at the woman in red who was lifted high by the dragon claws and sneered disdainfully.

"No, don't kill me! Please, don't kill me! I don't want to die!" The woman in red struggled and begged.

"Those people you slaughtered didn't want to die, would you spare them? I also don't want to die, but have you ever spared me? You even wanted to torture me to death! Now you beg me for mercy, don't you think it's ridiculous?" Xia Daoming smiled coldly, and then he grabbed the woman and threw her into the roiling black air without saying a word.

As soon as the woman fell into the black air, thousands of snake spirits and powerful and fierce spirits of various monsters pounced on her.

Black air penetrated into her nostrils, mouth and ears.

"Ah! Ah!"

The woman's eyes bulged out and she let out a shrill scream.

Xia Daoming, however, had a blank expression on his face, as if he had not heard anything, and reached out to grab the Golden Peng Flowing Light Chariot through the air.

PS: I know it will be annoying if this part is not updated until tomorrow, so I will update it all in one go today. This chapter has more than 4,500 words, and I have updated more than 10,000 words today. I have tried my best, and I hope my fellow readers will support me. Thank you.

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