After escaping far away, Mo Feng squatted on a bluestone and let the purple gold gourd continue to repair the wound on his thigh that was as big as a fist. If it weren't for the purple gold gourd, Mo Feng would have no doubt that he had been disabled just now.

"It's so terrible, one heaven and one earth, there is no gap connection at all!" Mo Feng wiped the cold sweat on his head. The giant eagle has no special abilities. If it is special abilities, it may only have the rapid and powerful feather defense ability, but these two are not what Mo Feng needs. Although Mo Feng is clear that he can't break the four-character Mo Feng, if it is compared with the speed, his mind speed is definitely not slow.

The defense of Fengmao is very good, but Mo Feng has no intention of turning himself into a birdman with feathers for the time being. Legend has it that there is a Demon Fog Forest in Hezhou, which is the paradise of the demon clan, and there are Birdmen there. If you go where you will go one day, you can consider becoming a Birdmen...

"Maybe I need an eagle that can help me control in the air." Mo Feng gradually understood that the giant eagle actually had average attack ability, stronger than the giant elephant, but weaker than the shadow-crossing attack of the fantasy wolf. However, the most important thing is not its attack power, but the kind of control it always appears at the most critical moments that disrupts its own rhythm.

This is an experience, and I lack this experience. But all this experience must be based on the ability to learn to trample on it.

"As long as I can learn to trample on, I can transform into an eagle strike that cuts through the sky with my thoughts." Mo Feng was very confident, and was also confident in himself.

"Damn it, keep going!" After the wound completely healed, Mo Feng once again embarked on the road of challenge and trampling...

On the first day, Mo Feng was injured twenty-six times and directly consumed a star in the gourd, but Mo Feng didn't feel that he was wasting himself. Compared to the star that could kill and recharge, Mo Feng was more eager to learn to trample on it.

The next day, Mo Feng was injured twenty times. He could occasionally find a sense of direction from the giant eagle's blow and escape, but this kind of escape can only be occasionally.

On the third day, Mo Feng was still injured twenty times, but he could control his ability to avoid the attack of the giant eagle, and at the same time he gradually found a trace of trampling eyes.

"Boom..." Mo Feng stepped on the ground, and the shock wave sent the surrounding huge rocks into the air, but this impulse was not large enough to send the giant elephant to such a high level. Moreover, the impact was much smaller. At least when facing the tonnage of the giant elephant, Mo Feng could guarantee that he could not send it.

"It's better to be a little bit bad, let's continue!" Mo Feng is a person who can stand loneliness. He has been alone in the fantasy tower for so many years. If he had been mentally unstable, he would have been crazy.

For a month, Mo Feng kept challenging the impact of the giant elephant. But on this day, Mo Feng smiled bitterly when he came back with his tired body.

Mo Feng was injured. Yes, there was a very shallow wound on Mo Feng's leg. This wound had absolutely no effect on Mo Feng's combat effectiveness. If this wound was to death, it was just the extent to which ordinary people cut it with a knife. However, this kind of injury should not have appeared for Mo Feng. In theory, this kind of wound should have completely healed Mo Feng within half a second, but this time the purple gold gourd did not help him.

It’s not that the Purple Gold Gourd gave up on him, but because all the stars on the Purple Gold Gourd disappeared. After a month of hard fighting, Mo Peak completely exhausted all the stars of the Purple Gold Gourd. Now the Purple Gold Gourd’s healing ability and resurrection ability have disappeared.

"Boom..." He suddenly stepped on the ground, and the surrounding giant trees were rushed into the sky by roots. As the giant trees took off, an invisible goshawk cut through the sky and rushed towards the giant trees with two afterimages.

"Eagle Strike!" Mo Feng's eagle strike has already looked a bit, but it is still much worse to achieve the perfect cooperation between the giant eagle and the giant elephant. According to Mo Feng's estimate, it will take at least one month for me to fully achieve that kind of cooperation. However, without the healing ability of the purple gold gourd, I can't stand this month.

"Boom..." The giant tree was torn into pieces by Mo Feng's eagle strike. Looking at the giant tree Mo Feng falling from the sky, I knew that I could not continue to challenge. Next, I had to go out to find some prey for the purple gold gourd to absorb.

"Actually, I don't like killing people..." Mo Feng stood shamelessly in front of the blood-colored gate, and didn't know how he could let those who died at his hands feel.

"It's just that I think the ones I'm not killing are all humans." Mo Feng nodded seriously, then put on a silver ghost mask and entered the bloody Shura world.

The blood moon is still shining in the sky. In the entire Shura world, too many strong people have emerged since the appearance of the illusion demon. Some people have really felt the pressure to experience it, while others want to see the true appearance of the illusion demon.

Mo Feng turned into a night shadow and kept looking for his own goals in the Shura world.

"Three people! Die!" More than ten minutes later, Mo Feng found three people. The disciples of Fen Tiandao were still very loving, and they were all old friends. Mo Feng felt that he had no reason not to take care of these good friends.

"Boom..." The trampled shock wave sent them to the sky without any reaction at all, and the subsequent roaring cone penetrated the chests of the three.

"Swoosh..." The gray airflow entered the purple gold gourd, filling the purple gold gourd of Mo Peak with half a star.

"Trace, the three people who broke the Ming level six are so watery..." Mo Feng originally thought that these three should have filled the first star of his purple gold gourd, but unfortunately, it seems that these three people are too watery now, or are the people from the Burning Heaven Dao so watery?

In this Shura world, Mo Feng silently harvested his lives one by one. After Mo Feng killed more than thirty people in a row, there were already four stars on the purple gold gourd.

"It's only four, too few, so you have to have six stars." Prepare for the future. Although the giant elephant and the giant eagle could not kill him, for the sake of insurance, Mo Feng hopes to have enough chances of resurrection for himself.

"Continue to look for it!" In the Shura world, Mo Feng kept rushing everywhere, and when he killed the forty-seventh person, someone finally found the dead...
Chapter completed!