Chapter 257

In the morning, when the first ray of dawn sprinkles on the land of the nest Valley, the land of the nest Valley immediately becomes vivid.

In the early morning, it was the time when the monsters hunted the weak. In the nest Valley, a deafening scream was heard, and the sound of "boom and rumble" was heard all the time, and the land seemed to be shaking.

Magic string suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, a little toe, body up. Like an eagle spreading its wings, it chased in the direction of the sound.

Night hawk eyes move, sacrifice spiritual power, immediately follow.

Nest Valley, as its name implies, is wide on the top and narrow at the bottom, like a bird's nest. The magic string flies to a mountain above the nest Valley, conceals his body shape, and stares at the place where the sound comes from under the nest valley.

The Nighthawk arrived and, like him, leaned down to watch from the peak.

Below the valley, from far to near, is rolling up the dust all over the sky, "boom" sound also from far to near. I saw a large group of horsemen running towards the valley.

Magic string eyes cold, he saw the most unforgettable scene in this life. Ma Jiao, like horse, white body, black tail, head has a horn, sharp teeth, four feet for claws, pronunciation like drum sound. It feeds on tigers and leopards. This fierce beast, tens of thousands, was forced to flee for life in this valley.

They are also strong in the valley of Warcraft, not how powerful they are. The key is that their number is extremely amazing. They are good at group combat, and the advantage in quantity makes them become the overlord of Warcraft valley. Individual Warcraft dare not provoke them easily.

Magic string is familiar with the art of war, and knows that Ma Jiao must encounter extremely powerful opponents. Their opponents are strong and cunning, and drive them into this valley.

As long as Ma Jiao enters this valley, his fate is almost doomed. This valley is a perfect place for hunting. The valley is surrounded by high mountains.

The way into the valley is quite spacious, but there is only one entrance in the valley. In other words, as long as the road is sealed, just like a bag, as long as the bag mouth is tightly tied, the prey can hardly escape.

Magic string looked at the direction of the entrance of the valley curiously. He was very interested to know where the holy man had this ability? All of a sudden, there are so many horsemen. It has such a big appetite, can it eat it?

When the last one of the horsemen was circled into the nest Valley, the magic string's eyes solidified, and the Lord finally appeared. Half of the sky on the other side of the valley was blocked by the colorful wings. The light of the sun shines on its colorful wings, which is particularly gorgeous, and shows the bearing of its king.

A sharp chirp of the Phoenix sounded. Jiufeng, of course, was it. This nest valley was its territory. Its wings block out the sun, and its song goes straight to the sky. It declares to the heaven and earth that it is the master and king here.

Magic string finally understood why the nine Phoenix they were tracking appeared here. This is its hunting ground, and it hunts here.

The sound of its song made the frightened horsemen below even more frightened. They rushed to the wall where the magic string and the Nighthawk were ambushed.

Wish to smash the mountain wall, let them escape, magic string know, the last moment has come.

Flying up and down like lightning, the Phoenix flew up and down like lightning.

It is so brutal, like a tiger into the sheep, wantonly hunting, it skims over many horsemen, wherever it goes, bloody, howling.

It's huge wings a fan, horse wrestling, all fell to the ground, its claws swept over the place, horse blood DC, chest and abdomen piercing.

In an instant, the valley has been dyed red by the blood of horsemen, washed down from it, but in a moment, thousands of horsemen left less than hundreds of soldiers.

The battle was drawing to an end, and his eyes were fixed on the remaining handful of prey. They are crowded on the edge of the mountain wall, eager to stick to the valley, shrunk to look at it, it is like a cat and mouse general, triumphant toward prey.

Ma Jiao had no choice but to avoid it. At last, he bowed his head, raised the sharp corner of his head, opened his mouth, and showed his sharp teeth. He rushed to Jiufeng crazily.

The Nighthawk was overjoyed and glanced at the magic string. If the horseman's charge was successful, it would win them a good chance to attack.

He looked at the magic string and made an offensive gesture. Magic string looked at him and shook his head. The Nighthawk was strange and did not move. He continued to hide his body and looked down into the valley.

The horsemen are very fast. After a while, they are about to rush to Jiufeng. However, Jiufeng is not in a hurry. Her wings are suddenly opened and her body is fired.

The long beak of the bird suddenly opened, and a dark red flame burst out of its mouth in an instant. Magic string closed his eyes. It's over.

Its hunting finally came to an end, where the flame arrived, a piece of scorched earth, and there was no living horse. Jiufeng, it is so ferocious, it does not want to eat a lot of horse, it is enjoying the fun of hunting, it is enjoying the pleasure of playing with prey.

The Nighthawk's face was rather ugly and gloomy. He was not as good as magic string. If they went down just now, the end would be the same as that of the dead horseman.

Narrow valley, if by the nine Phoenix this flame a spray, properly into ashes.Magic string opened his eyes, continued to look at the valley of nine Phoenix, it killed the last deduction after the horse. This is not only to pace back to the direction of the valley just now.

He picked the prey that had been pierced into his heart just now. He ate it alive and ate it badly. At last, he swallowed most of the horses that had not been burned out by the fire.

Magic string suddenly stood up, looked at the Nighthawk, and said, "it's time, I'll set a border to lock this mountain, you block the exit, I'll fight it. Remember, do block the exit. This is our last chance. "

The Nighthawk nodded, "Chengying" came out of the sheath, and the breath soared.

The magic string is on his right hand, and the Soul Eater appears in his hand. He looks at the nighthawk and jumps down the valley.

With one shot of the left hand, a powerful border pop-up immediately covered the mountain peaks of heaven and earth here, blocking the way out above.

The Nighthawk then moved and rushed to the exit of the valley. With a fierce look in his eyes, he attacked the mountain wall at the exit and cut off a large piece of rock.

The rocks rolled down and blocked the exit of the nest Valley in an instant. The Nighthawk flew to the ground, holding the shadow, and leaning against the entrance blocked by the rocks, coldly watched the valley and helped the magic string sweep the array.

The magic string had already flown down the valley. He looked at the nighthawk and nodded. He knew that the Nighthawk had broken the boat. He would advance and retreat with him. He would not give up until he got Jiufeng's blood essence.

He couldn't help but move in his heart. He saw his shadow in the Nighthawk, but the Nighthawk had a kind of seed. I can't imagine that his care for yue'er is beyond his own life.

Magic string a bitter smile, heart understand, today he and night hawk fight together for the moon. When he wakes up, the Nighthawk must be a formidable opponent.

But the current situation, has not allowed him to think more, because Jiufeng that sharp eyes, has locked him.

Its eyes are cold, full of tyranny and bloodthirsty desire. It is much stronger than Baiqi. Although it has lost its intelligence, its hunting instinct and talent buried in it are extremely powerful.

In the face of such a strong man as magic string, he should be extra careful in judging the situation. Unlike the killing of horsemen just now, it did not act rashly. It looked at the magic string, observed him and looked at him.

This powerful man and it in the valley of Warcraft, has already crossed hands three times, his strength it knows. This time, he blocked the nest Valley and became his prey.

It's ironic. Is it really Mantis that catches cicadas and yellow finches are behind? It has just killed Ma Jiao, and now it has become the prey of magic string, but it is not horseman.

It looked at the magic string, it played enough, tired of this kind of catch-up game, today, let them a game to determine the outcome.

It lashed its wings and flew into the air. The magic string did not move. He saw the killing intention in its eyes. It doesn't want to run now, its eyes have told him it wants to kill him.

Sure enough, when Jiufeng was about to reach the top, it dived from the air, and its whole body was ablaze with flames. Nine Phoenix, the Phoenix reborn from nirvana in the flame, shows its proudest strength.

It was like a flame. It ran into the magic string. The magic string's eyes were cold, and his wrist moved. "Soul swallowing" was the same as that day in the sacrificial hall. It was the fire of hell from Mount moja.

Suddenly, she cuts into the air and kills the Phoenix in the air. Jiufeng is furious, and the tyrannical gas overflows from her eyes. It slapped its wings, and a strong Weiya hit the "soul eating" of the magic string.

There was a loud bang in the air. A shock wave came from the place where they hit. The heat wave destroyed all the creatures in the valley.

All the plants and plants are burnt black, and the dust on the ground is rolled up high and falls all over the world.

Even the Nighthawk at the exit was attacked. He sacrificed the shadow, ejected the border, protected his body, and finally stopped the body which was blown to pieces.

Light and shadow dispersed, nine Phoenix out of the flame, undamaged, the magic string of the way Weiya has been its wings beat out of the shock wave.

The magic string stares at it, raises the soul swallowing again, moves the elixir field, and urges the spiritual power to rotate wildly in the Dantian.

With the "soul eating" as the center, black storms began to appear. The wind and clouds were surging, and the rain was about to come. The clear sky began to appear with black clouds.

"Soul eating" began to connect with the black storm cyclone in the air. Looking from a distance, a huge whirlwind has risen from the "soul swallowing" side. Like a tornado, the more storms gather, the more they gather.

The storm began to appear in the way of lightning, magic string holding "soul", like holding a large group of lightning dense tornado.

He looked at Jiufeng quietly and said softly, "Jiufeng, you are the only one who has forced me out of this move for ten thousand years.

You are the king of fire. Today, let's see if I can extinguish your Nirvana fire with this move of "endless darkness"

"Soul swallowing" points to Jiufeng, and the magic string shouts: "the dark night is boundless." the storm of "soul swallowing" suddenly strikes Jiufeng.

Nine Phoenix eyes a cold, look up to the sky long cry, the whole body again transpiration from the sky of flame. The storm has firmly locked Jiufeng's body.It and the flame wrapped in it, began to spin madly, the storm center, nine Phoenix Nirvana fire as if hidden, gradually disappeared.

Wind stopped, nine Phoenix body fire light all lost, fell on the ground, eyes slightly closed.

The magic string looks at the nine Phoenix, picks up "devours the soul", and slowly walks towards it. The magic string goes to the Jiufeng, and the nine Phoenix is still.

He meditated for a moment, squatted down, left hand changed "devouring soul", looked at the nine Phoenix in front of him, and did not know why,

suddenly, a sad emotion flashed in his heart, and he felt the head of Jiufeng with his right hand.

But the Nighthawk shouted out at the side: "be careful!"

His heart sank, but saw nine phoenix rise, open mouth, a raging flame towards him.

He was caught by the fire and fell out of the way for tens of meters. He fell on the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Nine Phoenix again ignited the flame, it was seriously injured, the flame is not as hot as just now.

It was no longer war loving, wings, and flew in the air.

"Bang" a sound, hit the magic string just below the junction, it saw the exit of the night hawk offering shadow.

At this time, it has no assurance to take the same strong night hawk.

It bit and fell to the place, and the body rushed up again, and hit the border again.

The magic string is unconscious and the boundary is not reliable. This impact makes the junction crumbling and the road cracks appear.

The Nighthawk looks cold and has no time. If nine Phoenix hits again, the boundary will be broken, and if nine Phoenix escapes from the air.

Then he and the magic string no longer have the chance to catch it, van Yue will never wake up.

He bit his teeth, made up his mind, offered the shadow, urged his spirit, and made no reservation. He knew that he had only one chance.

He must leave nine Phoenix, his body suddenly rose, "roar" a sound, a huge dragon shadow appeared, white dragon, he sacrificed his real body.

His fighting power is not as good as magic string. Only by sacrificing his real body can he fight nine Phoenix. Giant dragon appears, and he blows against Jiufeng with a sound of dragon.

Jiufeng was surprised. It was unbelievable. Just now, it was not regarded as an opponent of human beings. It was a dragon. It sacrificed the last power in a hurry and set off the nirvana fire.

Too late, the body of the Nighthawk has hit its body, and the nine Phoenix has been hit from the air, and the Nighthawk is also burned by the nirvana fire on it.

Nine Phoenix viscera damage, wings are broken, no longer fly, it fell on the ground, powerless fluttering wings.

The Nighthawk knelt on the ground, pale, and black, choking out a mouthful of blood, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Shaking up, step by step, he dragged the shadow towards it.

Jiufeng looked at the Nighthawk, which was getting closer and closer. Its eyes suddenly became clear and clear, and a trace of human emotion appeared in her eyes.

The Nighthawk finally came to Jiufeng, and he gave a breath and took the shadow on the neck of the nine Phoenix.

Just to raise, but was held up by a hand, he turned back, and saw the same weak magic string.

The magic string looked at the nine Phoenix on the ground, and had a strange feeling. He looked at the nine Phoenix, and the nine Phoenix stared at him.

He did not read wrong, nine Phoenix eyes a bit of joy, he was surprised, why this time nine Phoenix and just that bloodthirsty monster is completely different?

The Nighthawk looked at the magic string and stared at the nine Phoenix and said angrily, "what are you waiting for? Can you wait for this monster to recover and kill us?

Have you forgotten the purpose of our coming, Yueer still lies in bed, waiting for you to wake her up with the blood essence of Jiufeng. "

The magic string was stunned, and seemed to have come back to God. He looked at the nine Phoenix again, bit his teeth, and a "soul devouring" appeared on his right hand.

Nine Phoenix looked at the magic string, raised a breath, and stood up.

The Nighthawk was shocked, and the shadow directly stabbed the nine Phoenix, but the magic string used "soul devouring" to hold the Nighthawk sword.

Looking at Jiufeng quietly, Jiufeng staggers to the magic string, stops, and gently raises its wings.

The eyes are full of expectation, the Nighthawk does not move, nine Phoenix will its wings gently touch the magic string face.

The Nighthawk was surprised and didn't understand why the fierce monster did it? In fact, not only did he not understand, even the magic string itself did not understand.

He just had an intuition. In the dark, he felt that the nine Phoenix in front of him seemed to have recovered some subtle wisdom, and there was no malicious to him. Like a friend he knew for many years, they had a similar feeling.

This feeling is different from the more Brahma is, the more palpitating he is from the heart, but there is a kind of friend to Jiufeng, which is similar to that of lingxuan.

Nine Phoenix looked at him, suddenly opened wings, the flame again on it, but this time the flame is no longer red, but the fire of life in the dark blue. There is no heat in the flame, it looks at the magic string, smiles, a tear appears in the corner of the eye.

The magic string looked at it quietly, and a trace of sadness was crossed in his heart. He knew that Jiufeng was saying goodbye to him. After the flame, the nine Phoenix disappeared, a red pearl appeared on the ground, and the blood color on the Pearl flowed. It locks its blood essence on this pearl.The magic string is on his right hand. The pearl is caught in his hand. He lowers his head and looks at the bead.

Gently said: "Nighthawk, let's go!"

But there was no response behind him. He only heard the sound of "Dong". When he turned back, the Nighthawk had fallen on the ground and fainted.

He exhausted his last fighting power and kept Jiufeng. Just now the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry. He tried to support him.

Magic string looked at him in a coma and said softly, "Nighthawk, you are a Protoss. You are a dragon. This is what you have been planning.

Take back Jiufeng's blood and take yue'er away. You will do the rest for her, right? "

The Nighthawk is still lying on the ground, life and death do not know.

Magic string sighed, went forward, gently picked him up and flew out of the valley.

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