The Mastiff King is facing a problem.

Without a teleportation array, two million light-years away, this wisp of incarnation could not go back in a short time.

This was what he expected, and it wasn't a bad thing—at least, he could act separately from his body. Take a two-pronged approach to get the message out to more races as quickly as possible.

If you are lucky enough, you may be able to find the help of multiple Golden Immortal powerhouses and directly hunt down Ye Wushu and the others.

When the Heavenly Mastiff King thought of this, he no longer had the slightest delay, and instantly tore through the void and flew across, rushing towards the city of the cockroach clan.

He didn't wipe out this group of horses who were afraid to the bone, not even a single slave. Just as Lin Fei told Tian Yichen at the beginning, even if it was a wisp of primordial spirit cut off by the Golden Immortal powerhouse, it was just a rootless tree and sourceless water, and the great power it contained was a little less.

The wisp of the Heavenly Mastiff King's primordial spirit has spanned two million light years, and there are more important things to do next, how can he waste any divine power for the ants in his eyes?

In this way, a contest embodied in time unfolded silently.

And the other side.

Even though Lao Peng King was already burning his qi and blood and hurrying away, Lin Fei still frowned, extremely dissatisfied with his speed.

It's too slow!

As a mount, Lao Peng Wang has been seriously unqualified, and is frantically testing on the verge of being eliminated.

"Looks like we're going to have to find a new mount. Lin Fei thought thoughtfully.

"Change to a new mount, then what should I do?" Lao Peng Wang was flustered in his heart.

Lin Fei glanced at him and said, "Pengyi is smeared with a layer of dipping sauce and honey, and it tastes good when baked." ”

Lao Peng's eyes widened suddenly, and he almost fell from the air in fright.

"Don't!" he hurriedly spoke, anxiously thinking about what value he could create. Lin Fei was an out-and-out demon king in his eyes, and Lao Peng had no doubt that the other party wouldn't even blink his eyelids when he ate himself.

But it seems... Nothing but being eaten?

As soon as such a thought appeared, Lao Peng Wang was almost frightened on the spot.

Under the fear of being reduced to food, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "By the way, master, I am still useful! Look, I am the Peng clan, right? I can carry the blame! Whatever I do, I can throw the pot to the Peng clan!"

"And I can do chores, and I can do any dirty work. Even if I encounter any dangerous ruins, I can be cannon fodder, right?"

King Lao Peng was humble to the extreme.

"Since you have asked sincerely, then I will reluctantly agree. Lin Fei seemed to be smiling.

Lao Peng Wang felt a tightness in his chest in an instant, and he had an urge to vomit blood, feeling that he had been calculated.

That night, Lin Fei and the others came to a strange forest. The terrain here is special, and the flowers and trees contain the slightest wisps of thunder and lightning. Some spirit trees were even entangled with blazing thunder, looking as if thunder had condensed and formed.

There is a flock of silver-winged birds living here, ranked 1269th in the flood wilderness, and the mother of the old Peng king is from this clan.

Due to the special geographical environment, the silverwing birds here eat fruits, seeds, flowers, plants, and insects that contain the power of thunder and lightning all year round, so that their life forms have changed.

Over the years, the changes created by the environment have been deeply rooted in the genetic factors, and even the eggs hatched contain the power of thunder.

These silverwings are full of thunder, faster, more destructive, and tougher, and are considered benign variants. But in front of Lin Fei, he still couldn't set off the slightest wind and waves, and was quickly suppressed strongly.

The Silverwinged Bird clan does not eat people, although they have also fallen into the well and plundered human resources, but after all, it is not a blood feud.

It's not going to be wiped out.

So, Lin Fei "mercifully" gave the leading Silverwing Bird two choices: either act as a mount and grant her the "Golden Scale Dragon Yuan Jue", or wait for it to be looted and not even a single bird feather left.

The feathers of the Silverwing Bird are still valuable, whether it is refining armor such as feather coats or refining flying swords, they can come in handy.

"Boom, you bully the birds!" The leader of the silverwing bird turned into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, wearing silver wings, and immediately burst into tears, "People are still yellow flower girls, how can they be ridden by you?"

Yellow flower girl?

Riding on her?

Ji Yaoguang was petrified on the spot, and always felt that her words were very ambiguous.

"Less nonsense. Lin Fei didn't have the slightest pity. Earlier, when the leader of the Silverwing saw them flying, he thought they were big fat sheep, and he screamed so hard that he wanted to snatch them from their bottoms......

It's all so black-bellied, so don't pretend to be a wronged good girl there, okay?

"Hurry up and choose, either you don't even think about a single hair left, or you will obediently use me as a mount. Lin Fei didn't blink.

The leader of the silverwing bird pretended to be frightened, and covered his chest to the extreme: "You pervert, you still want to strip me naked! Don't mess around, people are not the kind of shameless birds, I also have a bottom line!"

Lin Fei didn't say a word, and directly pointed out a spiritual light, imprinting the fragment of "Golden Scale Dragon Yuanjue" on her Zhihai.

In an instant, the pupils of the leader of the silverwing bird shrank slightly, and he instantly changed his appearance: "Oh, master, you are really more and more handsome! I am a little in love with you, as long as you are happy, plucking your feathers, being a mount, what a big deal!"

A group of silver-winged birds couldn't bear to look at them directly, and there were those who bowed their heads, turned their heads, and supported their foreheads with their wings, as if their faces were lost.

Lao Peng Wang was in awe, immediately gave a thumbs up, and exclaimed sincerely: "The predecessors are really powerful, I want to learn more from you!"

The shameless skills of the leader of the silverwing bird made him ashamed and breathtaking.

In this way, Lin Fei "abducted" the Thunder Silver Winged Bird of the seventh layer of the first order of the Earth Immortal. The latter turned into its original form, its wings spread out and were 100 meters wide, and its lantern-sized eyes were extremely spiritual and full of cunning aura. The feathers of the whole body are neat and supple, smooth as a large piece of silver satin, and it is very comfortable to sit on, as if a thick layer of silk is spread as a carpet.

And the speed of the Thunder Silver Winged Bird is extraordinary, and there is thunder roaring and surging between the wings, and if the thunder tears the sky in an instant, leaving a vast silver light, hanging in the sky like a long river.

The leader of this silverwing bird is called "Silver-eared soup" - another name that makes people want to complain.

Gou Dongxi, Ma Daha, white fungus soup.

"Are you all so unparticular about naming your clans?" Ji Yaoguang complained.

"It's not a nice name, I'll give you a nickname. Lin Fei said.

"Okay!" the white fungus soup instantly became interested, looking forward to what kind of beautiful name it would be.

"I'll call you silver. Lin Fei lay on the soft feathers and looked comfortably at the starry sky.

"Huh?" the white fungus soup was dumbfounded on the spot.

How does it sound like a dog's name?

What are you called?