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Joseph only felt that Master was so daring when he flew. It seemed that Song Shuhang was slowly pacing, but the actual speed was amazing. In the blink of an eye, his figure was only a small black dot.

This is the characteristic of Confucianism - the grace, must maintain the grace!

Pk hair style is not chaotic, talking about the Confucian monks.

"This is a light work!" Joseph blinked. He is thinking about one thing now - since it was hard to meet Master again, and also know the name of Master. So, do you want to follow the example and follow Master? It is best to live directly near his home, so that you can learn more?

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After ten interest.

When Song Shuhang flew near the city gate, the two big eagle slammed down at the same time!

They slammed down, grabbed their claws, and caught their prey.

One eagle was clutching Gao Moumou and the black uncle; the other eagle slammed later and caught the female white-collar and the chubby flight attendant.

"Gao Moumou!" Buddy suddenly yelled out, flying and wanting to pounce on.

Fortunately, Lu Fei’s sister clung to the buds...

After the two eagle caught the target, they patted huge wings to create a hurricane.

Their huge figure began to re-emptive!

Among the eagle claws, Gao Mou sighed heavily - just in times of crisis, he pushed his girlfriend's bud, and he was caught by the eagle.

He sighed deeply and felt that his recent luck was really bad... From the time when Zhuge Zhongyang’s guy was looking for him from a foreign country, his gas value was all the way from the original lucky one. It’s lucky.

Ten days ago, the kitten he had raised for several years suddenly ran on the road and died in a car accident. He is very sad.

Nine days ago, he had just raised three goldfish, because his mother was bored and plunged into too many baits, all of which died. He is very sad.

Eight days ago, he quietly opened a novel written on the vest last year, because it was very concealed to write the parts that could not be described below the neck, and then all were taken away by the great **** of the river. Clearly he has paid attention to the way he described it. But it was still found out by the eyes of the fire. He is very sad.

Three days ago, when he and his girlfriend's buddy were on a date, they were suddenly picked up by Zhuge Zhongyang, and the honeymoon was interrupted. He is very sad.

Then today. When the plane crashed, they forced to land in an inexplicable place. Now, he was inexplicably caught by a eagle.

Then... I can't live long before I get swallowed by the huge eagle in front of me, and then the eagle's stool is pulled out.

It’s a super sad story.

Just as Gao Moumou was thinking about it, suddenly there was a sudden rush of people. That figure is very fast. It's comparable to the speed of a car.

It is Song Shuhang!

Seeing his good roommate, Gao Moumou secretly gritted his teeth.

He resisted the tears - he couldn't cry, he had to give the buds a strong and good man's image before he died.

"Book Air, take care of the buds for me, let's be a brother again!" Gao Moumou's tragic shouting, forcefully waved toward Song Shuhang.

The buds in the gate of the city gate suddenly burst into tears.

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Song Shuhang secretly gritted his teeth, still a step late... but fortunately, not too late, there is a chance to remedy!

"Give me...down!" Song Shuhang screamed.

The sound is like thunder. Deafening! The eagle flying high in the sky was scared.

"Book Air, don't do anything stupid!" Gao Moumou cried in midair, and at this time, the eagle took them to the height of a dozen meters.

The two eagle are still slamming their wings and flying higher, they will smash their wings and rush to the clouds.

At this time, Song Shuhang suddenly jumped toward the wall on the side, and set foot on the wall!

The next moment, he ran straight up the wall.

The forty-meter-high city wall is divided into four layers in a terraced pyramid. Each floor is more than ten meters high. Vertical walls, there is no place to borrow.

Even if you are a rock climber who is forced to do it again, there is nothing to do with such a wall without the help of sophisticated equipment.

But this moment. Song Shuhang is running like a flat on the ground, so he runs straight along the wall and runs fast.

At this moment, the law of universal gravitation seems to have lost its effect on Song Shuhang.

Running, the extreme speed of the rush. Every ten meters of the city wall has a terraced interval, which can accommodate Song Shuhang. Subsequently. He can slam again and rush to the wall.

Fortunately, this section of the city is a terraced pyramid structure.

Otherwise, with the practice of Song Shuhang’s current "Gentleman Miles", it is impossible to rush to such a high wall.

When the people in the cave saw this scene, they all stayed. With his legs running up almost vertical walls, this is a wall of more than 40 meters high!

Is this something that people can do?

In the minds of all people, I immediately remembered the warm-hearted Uncle Joseph, who screamed warmly to Song Shuhang’s ‘wet father’.

Is Song Shuhang really a master of martial arts?

The martial arts masters who only appear in novels and movies, in reality, really exist?

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In the twinkling of an eye, Song Shuhang has already flown to the top of the wall of forty meters!

Two eagle-winged eagle just flew to this height - Song Shuhang was level with them at height.

"Give me a stay!" Song Shuhang gnawed his teeth. His feet slammed on the wall. His feet were like springs. He leaped over a distance of seven meters and set foot on the first eagle!

The first eagle was holding the flight attendant and the female white-collar worker. It didn't even think that there would be a small bean sprout on the wall, and there was no defense.

The next moment, Song Shuhang stepped on the back of the eagle. The blood of the heart, eyes, nose, and ears burst out. The power of the outbreak was all run by Song Shuhang to the right leg.

This foot comes with the power of the average, stepping on the back of the eagle!

The eagle made a scream, and after being stepped on, the body fell involuntarily.

By the strength of this foot, Song Shuhang’s whole person leaped high again, holding his sword in his hands and smashing it to another eagle. This eagle was holding Gao Moumou and the black uncle. It is the goal of Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang is not a saint, nor is he a sorghum. He cannot treat all beings as equal.

In his heart. He was very concerned about the safety of the four passengers who were arrested - but in contrast, he was more concerned about the safety of his roommate Gao.

The two big eagle, Song Shuhang must first solve the problem of grasping this one.

Never let the big eagle escape, otherwise this mysterious island is so huge. Everywhere is full of crises, and the chances of Gao’s surviving are less than one in ten thousand.

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You must strike the commandment and you must not give it a chance to escape.

"Flame knife!" Song Shuhang shot, he hesitated to activate the skills on the bronze ring.

The flame knife can be used three times a day, which is the last time it was used today. I want to use the flame knife on the bronze ring. You have to wait twenty-four hours after the first knife goes out.

The beautiful flame rose in the hands of Song Shuhang, the flames were inflated, and the knife was soaring.

In the eyes of the eagle, the color of fear is revealed. It instinctively feels that the flame in the hands of the small bean-sized creature has the power to kill it.

Can't let this flame come across.

"Set ~" The eagle made a scream, it slammed its wings, climbed high, and climbed higher!

"Give me death!" Song Shuhang was like the last time, holding a knife in his hands.

The flame knife is again turned into a half moon shaped knife. Kneeling to the neck of the eagle...

"Must be successful." Song Shuhang in the air bite his teeth.

Hey! The flame knife slammed into the neck of the eagle.

The eagle is desperately trying to beat all the wings, and the speed of the body is getting faster and faster.

Can not underestimate the survival will of any creature... The moment of life and death crisis, no matter what creatures will explode beyond imagination.

At this moment, the eagle has fully exploded its potential.

The knives of the flame knife are almost instantaneous, and when you look at it, you will hit your neck. At this moment, the eagle will force the wings back, the figure will be erected, and the neck will try to lean back.

The knife of the flame knife rubbed against the eagle's neck. The knife razed the eagle's hair at the neck and the eagle's hair at the chest.

The eagle's neck is bloody. But it saved a life.

"Not finished yet!" Song Shuhang unfolded his left hand, where there was a ‘Fubao’ shining.

He had prepared for a long time, and the flame knife was, after all, the ability of the bronze ring. He could not control this method as he wished.

Fortunately. He also has the last sword charm. Although it is a waste of this huge eagle to deal with this sword equivalent to the sword of a three-pronged monk.

However, in order to save his friends, Song Shuhang does not care so much.

"Sword!" Song Shuhang sang aloud.

However, the unexpected swordsmanship was not violent.

How is it possible that the sword has failed? Song Shuhang looked at the sword in his hand and suddenly turned pale.

Because he is not holding a sword in his hand, but a broken evil character.

At this time, Song Shuhang’s figure lost the power of the upper punch. Falling down the ground.

The eagle, who was holding Gao Moumou, flapped his wings and looked away from him.

How could this be! Why is it that the Fubao in his own hands is a broken evil character. It’s too late to change, and the rest of the Fubao is in your own backpack!

Damn, I was so careless... Because of this, I lost the last chance to save my roommate.

If you hit the eagle with your first flame knife, if you are not so careless, if your strength is stronger, it will not be the result.

The book is in a state of anger, it is the anger of his own care, the anger of his lack of strength.

This anger burned and was suppressed to the limit in Song Shuhang's heart.

- Just then, a picture of the flame suddenly appeared in his mind.

That is the long scorpion of the red scorpion, using branches as a knife, a light stroke, the flames are in the middle of the branches, burning the sky, burning the earth, engulfing the world... (to be continued.)

Ps: The last chapter is a four thousand word chapter, and the plot is not easy to disconnect. So I sent it up first. Then, the time for this chapter came out later, more than twelve before my plan. Although late, this chapter is three thousand words. Seek monthly ticket support!

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