Chapter 1545

"Not good!"

Zhan Cong is shocked. The speed of the golden streamer is too fast. It is beyond Zhan Cong's imagination. He can't even see what it is. In a hurry, Zhan Cong has to retreat and throw out two flames to block the attack of the golden streamer.

Whoosh!

However, when the two flames almost collided with the golden streamer, the golden streamer suddenly rose and escaped the attack of the flame at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, it had chased Zhan Cong's head.

"Chirp!"

Until this time, a sound of eagle's chirping from the sky suddenly rang out. Two strong winds, towards Zhan Cong's head, caught them.

"Grass is a flying monster!"

Zhan Cong's pupil shrank for a while, and the practitioners below the Mahayana period would not be able to fly in the sky. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to deal with flying monsters. In addition, most flying monsters are extremely fast. The general practitioners are only defensive and passive.

When Zhan Cong saw that he was attacked by a flying monster, he had a headache. Although he would not be afraid of his accomplishments, it would be a problem to be entangled by the flying monster.

"Where did it come from?"

Zhan Cong was annoyed. He didn't know when there were flying monsters in the hall of Shura. Fortunately, he didn't die. However, he found himself. It was unfortunate that he got home.

Feeling the sharp wind above his head, Zhan Cong can conclude that this is at least a flying monster in the later period of the golden elixir. Although he was a mid-term cultivation of Yuanying, he was caught in the head and had to be injured.

"If you dare to offend Laozi, don't leave if you come!"

Zhan Cong's eyes flashed, and he drank a lot. Suddenly, a flame came down from the sky like a net from the sky, facing the flying monster, and covered it.

At the same time, Zhan Cong's arm reaches out quickly, hesitates a whirlwind, stirs the wind and cloud, and catches at the flying monster.

There is a net of fire on the top and a whirlwind below. Zhan Cong is worthy of being a genie level genius. He instantly turns the passive into the active, and blocks all the retreating routes of the extremely difficult flying monsters.

"You're not caught with your hands off!"

Zhan Cong smiles coldly. He is already looking forward to seeing what the flying monster looks like. If he can capture him alive and bring him back to wujizong to subdue him and become his own monster, he will make a lot of money. After all, there are few practitioners who have their own flying monster in the great forces of Liusu city.

For a while, the bad luck that he thought before turned into an opportunity in zhancong's heart, which made him excited.

However, Zhan Cong underestimated the strength of this monster, and it was too early to be happy.

Seeing that the fire net was about to cover the flying monster in it, the flying monster suddenly made a long cry. Its body was like streamer, diving down. At the same time, it was in the air. With an extremely tricky angle, it bypassed Zhan Cong's outstretched arm and grabbed Zhan Cong's head.

"I wipe it!"

Zhan Cong was shocked. He didn't expect that the speed of the monster could be so fast that even his grasp of the way of wind was avoided.

In my heart, I was shocked, but I didn't have time to think about it. I drank a cold drink in a hurry. There was a whirlwind on my head. I protected my head first.

"Bang!"

Almost at the same time when the whirlwind appeared on the top of his head, two sharp claws of the flying monster grasped the whirlwind fiercely, as if they had touched the iron plate and made a piercing sound, which made Zhan Cong unable to break through the defense.

"Well, where are you going this time?"

Zhan Cong takes advantage of this opportunity to stretch out his arm with lightning power again, and grabs it toward the top of his head.

"Chirp!"

With a long cry of the flying monster, the streamer like body turned over one by one, dodging Zhan Cong's grasp. In the moment of the fire net falling, it got out of the air in an instant. Only a few golden feathers floated down, but the body had turned into a golden light spot and disappeared in the sky.

"It's a pity that we didn't catch it at such an incredible speed."

Zhan Cong is sorry to see that the flying monster can escape from under his own hands under such circumstances. If he is caught and tamed by himself, it will definitely be a great help.

Some helplessly lowered their heads and picked up several golden feathers on the ground and looked at them carefully.

"The golden wings, and it seems that there are two silver awns, which attract people's soul. It should be the eyes of the flying monster, the golden wings and silver eyes? What kind of monster is this? It seems that I have never seen it before

When Zhan Cong is confused, Zhan Xiong suddenly runs over with a frightened face and points to Zhan Cong's head. He is stunned.

"Brother, what about the mark on your head?"

"Imprint?" Zhan Cong is stunned. Then his face suddenly changes. He suddenly feels that none of the marks he got from hunting ghosts on his head is gone!

"I wipe it!"

Zhan Cong cried out, and then immediately reacted to it. He couldn't help gnashing his teeth."Mad, it must have been snatched away by the flying monster just now. The flying monster was definitely released on purpose by someone!"

Zhan Cong suddenly understood that the flying monster was wild. Now it seems that he had already been tamed by others. He came to grab the mark.

"Don't let me find out who it is, or I won't spare you!" Zhan Cong stomped his feet and looked at the empty top of Zhan Xiong's head. Then he thought that all his marks had been taken away from him. In the end, the brothers were busy for a while, and suddenly their chest became depressed and almost a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"What can I do, brother?" Zhan Xiong grinned and almost cried.

"What else can I do?" Zhan Cong glared at him angrily. He just saw that not far away, some disciples of other sects were coming towards him. Zhan Cong gritted his teeth and pointed to these disciples.

"Grab!"

With that, Zhan Cong's figure flashed, and he rushed towards these unfortunate disciples.

When Zhan Cong takes Zhan Xiong and grabs the marks of other disciples, Lin Hai looks at the hundreds of marks on his head and is proud.

"Xiaohong, good work!"

Lin Hai reaches out and pats Xiaohong on the head. Although there are not many marks to grab, the owner of the key mark is Zhan Cong. Zhan Cong robbed his own monster before. Although he can't teach him a lesson for the time being, is Lin Hai the one who suffers from the loss?

Just after Lin Hai left for a while, she released Xiaohong from the demon refining pot, and let Xiaohong seize zhancong's mark by relying on her speed advantage.

"It's estimated that Zhan Cong has already vomited blood in anger?"

The corner of the mouth of Lin Hai is so numb that you dare to rob your brother again. He will give you a Chinese primary school Chinese lesson for free, so that you can learn an idiom and know what it is to lose something for small!

And these marks, of course, are the tuition fees you should pay your brother!

Although Xiaohong successfully grabs Zhan Cong's mark, it is still far from Zhan Cong's strength. She still suffers a little injury at one of her claws. Lin Hai gives Xiaohong a simple treatment, and then puts Xiaohong into the demon pot.

"Hoo, go on!"

Lin Hai looked at the front not far away, suddenly appeared a few three imprinted wandering soul, the figure moved, it was about to rush past.

"Well?"

But not yet waiting for action, Lin Hai steps, and stopped, not from frowning toward the front.

"Is there someone ahead?"

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