Chapter 214: The Pheasant's Nest
"Quack!"
"Quack!"
A flock of enlarged chicks croaked in panic.
"What the hell, you think you're a frog? Shut up!" The chaotic bird chirping sounded, making people's brains hurt, Chen Yifan glared at a few little crows and said.
"Quack......" A little crow croaked weakly, and then did not dare to make a sound.
"Spare your life! The little demon doesn't dare!" The crow demon that was stepped on by Chen Yifan realized the huge gap between it and Chen Yifan, and couldn't help but beg for mercy.
"Ask you something, Zhao Jiaer, do you know?" Chen Yifan was not afraid of its tricks, after all, there were so many little crows here, let go of his feet, sat back on the stone, and asked.
"No, I don't know!" The crow demon really didn't dare to play tricks, lowered his head to show submission, and replied.
"I'll tell you the truth, few people usually come to this Luofeng Slope, and in the past month, no other human beings have come except you." Afraid that Chen Yifan would not believe it, the crow demon continued to add.
"It's not a human, it's a ...... Essence of pheasant. Chen Yifan shook his head and said.
"This little one knows, just southeast of this Luofeng Slope, there is a litter of pheasant essence that lives, maybe the one you said also lives there!" With that, the Raven Demon knew and explained.
"Okay! For my sake, spare your life!" Chen Yifan got up and left.
"However, let me find you tempting and eat again, don't blame me for killing them all!" Chen Yifan turned around, with a hint of fierceness in his eyes, with the breath of death.
The crow demon was unconsciously frightened, as Chen Yifan said, the crow can pass through the netherworld, especially for demons like them, who are very sensitive, close, and even dependent on the breath of death.
"The little demon would like to give you a ride!" Coming back to his senses, the crow demon bowed his head and said.
"That's fine!" Chen Yifan pondered for a moment and nodded.
Immediately, he climbed onto the raven demon's broad back.
"Gaga...... Ga ......" The ugly and creepy voice sounded on the Luofeng Slope, but Chen Yifan didn't care.
Sitting on the back of the crow demon and feeling the wind flying by, he felt very familiar and comfortable, and he actually missed this feeling a little.
Also, after all, flying is the dream of all human beings!
In this life, he is just an ordinary human after all.
He hasn't learned the magic of flying yet, and the system is originally a ghost, and it can only be a ghost flying spell, which is not suitable for people with a skin.
It seems that only in "Nine Hells and Hells", the flying spell of the Emperor Xudu.
"I'm going to die! Black widow, our well water doesn't interfere with river water, what kind of crazy thing are you smoking today, rushing to our Sanjiaoling, it's really unlucky!" Flying to the southeast of the Luofeng Slope that the crow demon said, a rather sharp voice sounded.
Chen Yifan looked down and saw that on a small dirt slope, there was a colorful pheasant.
The size of this chicken is also a bit big, and I am afraid that it is enough for a family to eat five or six meals.
"Let me ask you, is there a person named Zhao Jia'er in your family?" Chen Yifan sat on the back of the crow demon and lowered his head to the pheasant and asked.
"Human!"
"Black Widow, You ......"
"You brought the monk here! Luofeng Slope can't accommodate you!" The pheasant essence looked at Chen Yifan and said in shock.
"Don't talk nonsense, do you recognize it?" Chen Yifan pursed his lips and continued to ask the big colored rooster.
"Humph! Little human monk, since you dare to trespass on the Maple Slope, then stay!" The big rooster didn't pay attention to Chen Yifan's question, and snorted coldly.
"Little cubs, come out! Fight!" Immediately, the pheasant crowed loudly and called out a large flock of pheasants.
"Giggles!" A pheasant crowed, flapped its wings, and suddenly the wind blew fiercely, and the sand and stones flew sideways.
The pheasant also pounced on Chen Yifan on the back of the crow demon.
"Bang!" Chen Yifan directly kicked back the pheasant that pounced, and the crow demon also shook its wings, rolling in the wind, mixed with sharp black feathers and attacking the pheasants that pounced in all directions.
"Zhao Min, I advise you to be interesting! This grown-up is not something you little chicken nest can afford to provoke!" The crow demon had a somewhat ugly and gloomy voice, and the male pheasant who appeared first on the other party persuaded him.
Chen Yifan jumped directly to the ground, his body moved, and while performing the Aerial Flipping Cloud Palm, he used his Yin power.
I saw the black wind gusting, and the palm wind slapped pheasants one after another, and Chen Yifan also seemed to have opened the door to a new world.
It turns out that martial arts can also be used in this way!
When used in this way, martial arts are not like simple martial arts, but become spells.
Of course, it's just a small spell, and it's not as good as the imperial edicts, iQue Three Realms, Xuanyin Palm, and the like that Chen Yifan got by doing tasks.
Those are the spells of the Emperor Xudu, which are more powerful than the spells of ordinary demons or even gods.
Although the attack power and effect are far inferior to those, the small spell formed by this Aerial Cloud Flipping Palm is very suitable for dealing with these small demons.
That Zhao Min didn't believe in evil, but he personally pounced on Chen Yifan, and a red feather flew out, turning into a dragon shape with a head and no tail, dragging a flame tail, and crashing towards Chen Yifan.
"Xuanyin Palm!" Chen Yifan slapped out with one palm, and the yin power condensed, forming a huge black slap print, directly extinguishing the fire dragon.
Zhao Min didn't give up, and lowered his head to peck at Chen Yifan.
Chen Yifan stepped a little under his feet, and used the steps included in the Flowing Wind Back Snow Sword to dodge lightly.
In between, where Chen Yifan was originally standing, a piece of land cracked, and a rock below collapsed.
The body of the monster is their strongest form, and the monsters of various races are also the spells of some of their original habits.
For pheasant essence, they not only have the ability to charm people, but in terms of combat, this diamond-like mouth pecks and cracks the mountain.
Chen Yifan dodged Zhao Min's blow, but took the opportunity to grab one of Zhao Min's wings, turned over and jumped on its back, and grabbed its neck.
"Gah!" Zhao Min's neck was pinched, and he only felt that from his neck, a large amount of cold power gushed out, and it instantly spread all over his body.
This made Zhao Min, who was originally in a state of sports chasing Chen Yifan, weak in both legs, fell directly, rolled several laps with Chen Yifan, and hit a big tree before stopping.
"It's time to talk about it, right?" Chen Yifan narrowed his eyes, and the look in his eyes was already a little cold and annoyed.
This guy is so uninteresting!
If it goes on like this, eat a rooster pot tonight!
"Don't you think, I won't tell you where Jia'er is when I die! How are you human monks going to be wiped out? Zhao Min said with a stiff neck.
Because of Chen Yifan's human identity, he is also very prejudiced against Chen Yifan.
"Looks like I'm not wrong!" Chen Yifan heard his words and whispered to himself.