Starting with the titmouse, seventy-two transformations

Chapter 210 Mysterious and Bizarre, the Myriad-Winged Bird!

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Liu Sheng gasped, his heart skipped a beat, and his scalp tingled.

Don't panic!

First, check if others can see it, so you don't scare yourself unnecessarily.

He clenched his fists, his eyes darting around, ignoring the gradually spreading four-colored light, and calmly turned around.

He saw that a number of Qi cultivators and monsters had gathered at the edge of the pit, all watching him warily.

They were probably startled by his previous frenzied monster-killing.

But Liu Sheng couldn't care less about that at the moment and strode up to Black Wind King.

The strongest being in the arena is this black bear demon. If anything strange were to happen, it would be the safest place to be.

"Your Majesty, these corpse puppets have been freed, leaving only the four guardian envoys."

As he spoke, Liu Sheng pointed behind him and subtly shielded the bear demon in front of him.

When the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up.

After all, with great power comes great responsibility.

Now that we've secured our gains, let the other people and demons deal with those four creepy giants.

Although they probably have more spiritual points, I, Liu, never hoard them.

There were many experts present, and everyone was entitled to a share of the profits.

"The Four Guardian Deities: the Eastern Dragon King, the Western Winged Bird, the Southern Arhat, and the Northern Yaksha King..."

Black Wind King looked in response, his voice growing softer and softer until he finally fell silent.

Clearly, it discovered the anomaly in these four stone sculptures!
Not only it, but all the Qi cultivators and monsters in the room, including the Prince of Jin, noticed the changes in the four stone sculptures at this moment.

"These four stone sculptures were only fifty or sixty feet tall at first, how could they..."

Master Jingyue was momentarily stunned, and then stood up in surprise.

“That’s right. When we first arrived, it was only fifty or sixty zhang tall, which was even shorter than that stone platform.”

The Prince of Jin nodded, fanning himself vigorously with his folding fan until his mouth was dry.

"Fifty-seven zhang! This deep pit was originally a pool of water, and we are now at the bottom of the pool."

Dugu Ba spoke, his voice indifferent, then pointed to the four-colored rays of light spreading in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"The speed has increased; the entire pool will be submerged within fifteen minutes."

The bizarre situation in the arena was extremely frightening, especially the hundreds-of-foot-tall figures of the four guardian envoys, which were filled with a sense of oppression.

For a moment, both humans and demons were speechless, and the atmosphere was heavy.

"Playing tricks..."

At this moment, the Black Wind King snorted coldly, his eyes darting around, and reached out to embrace the falcon demon beside him:

"Old Falcon, go practice with your clan. If you find anything wrong, come back immediately."

"Your Majesty?!"

The falcon demon's face was deathly pale, and it trembled all over. Its remaining eye was filled with nothing but fear.

I wanted to refuse, but I didn't dare.

"I won't let you go for nothing, here you go!"

The Black Wind King took out a purple pill, handed it over, and urged:

"Eat quickly and go, stop dawdling, act like a man!"

"The Seven Treasures of Purple Gold Pill?"

The falcon demon exclaimed in surprise, knowing that he could not refuse, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, sir!"

It responded, opened its mouth and swallowed the precious pill. Immediately, a series of strange crackling sounds came from its body, and a thick purple mist surged out, covering its entire body.

A moment later, the fog dissipated, the falcon demon's broken wings were completely healed, its blind eyes grew back, and it was fully recovered.

The aura of nearing the pinnacle of enlightenment was fully revealed, causing a sense of awe.

With its current strength, it has no rivals in the arena except for a few humans and demons.

This trip is merely to scout the situation; there should be no trouble.

"Your Majesty, please wait a moment, I'll be right back." The falcon demon bowed its head and called out, then flapped its wings and transformed into a bolt of red lightning, rushing forward.

What a great speed!

It's only slightly slower than my Sky-Splitting Sparrow incarnation.

Liu Sheng's eyes flickered slightly, and a strange light flashed in his pupils. Under the effect of his "Sparrow Form" talent, he captured the figure of the Falcon Demon.

Slow down the footage to get a glimpse of the details.

It first circled the edge of the golden glow originating from the Jacaranda, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, it boldly rushed in and plunged into the dazzling golden glow.

In an instant, golden light emanated from its crimson feathers, as if it were plated with a layer of pure gold.

"Screech! Your Majesty, I'm alright!"

The falcon demon flapped its wings, sensed the surroundings, shouted loudly, and then suddenly accelerated, rushing towards the Myriad-Winged Bird.

Four hundred zhang, three hundred zhang, two hundred zhang, one hundred zhang...

It was extremely fast, traversing hundreds of feet in a single leap, and was about to reach its destination.

Suddenly, its body abruptly stopped, hovering in mid-air, about fifty feet away from the Myriad-Winged Bird.

Its massive body trembled violently twice, as if struggling.

Immediately afterwards, it folded its wings, landed on the ground, prostrated itself, and cried out:
"The me of yesterday is not me, and the me of tomorrow is not me either. Who...who am I?"

After saying this, to the disbelief of everyone and even the demons, it pierced its own throat with its wing, and blood splattered on the spot.

died.

"...Gan!"

Liu Sheng's eyes dimmed, his teeth clenched, and he stared intently at the now even more intense golden glow, uttering a curse word.

He witnessed the entire process of the Falcon Demon's death, and knew how bizarre and strange it was, which made him feel uneasy.

"Fifty zhang away, at a distance of fifty zhang from the Myriad-Winged Bird, it suddenly stopped, struggled for a moment, and then landed and committed suicide."

Liu Sheng took a deep breath, his expression solemn.

What happened in that short time that made a demon whose strength was even greater than that of Abbess Jingyue commit suicide without hesitation?

What was the meaning of the words it shouted before it died?
Could this be the final reminder?
For a moment, Liu Sheng was filled with doubts and couldn't figure it out.

at the same time.

"Has this falcon demon gone mad? Did it actually commit suicide?"

Everyone in the arena, both human and demon, gasped, feeling a chill rise from their feet, and their expressions changed drastically.

It should be noted that the Falcon Demon has quite a reputation, and many humans and demons present here have been defeated by it.

But in the blink of an eye, he mysteriously committed suicide!
Although they did not possess Liu Sheng's "sparrow-like" talent, which allowed them to see the entire process, they still knew that the situation was dire.

Even the Black Wind King, Dugu Ba, and the Prince of Jin's heir, among others, wore solemn expressions and fell silent.

"Can anyone tell me what happened?"

Black Wind King scratched his ears hard, cursing under his breath:
"These broken rocks are so annoying!"

It didn't just randomly select its generals.

First, the Falcon Demon's cultivation has reached the half-step perfection, second only to it and Dugu Ba at the scene.

Secondly, its true form is a falcon, and even in a pit where true energy is imprisoned, it can still rely on its own flight ability to possess super maneuverability.

If they sense something is wrong, they can retreat quickly and flexibly.

It is the best place to go and investigate the situation.

Even more remarkably, the Black Wind King spared no expense, taking out a Purple Gold Seven Treasures Pill to help it recover from its injuries and regain its condition.

But this falcon demon, only about fifty feet long, seemed to be under a curse and committed suicide on the spot.

Aside from identifying the dangerous distance, not a single useful piece of information was transmitted back.

"Last time it was our demon race, this time it's your turn to send people."

The Black Wind King's gaze shifted, and he looked at the Prince of Jin with a half-smile.

"it is good."

The Prince of Jin nodded, his gaze sweeping across the entire room before settling on Abbess Jingyue:
"Sword Master Li, this is troublesome."

(End of this chapter)