Chapter 138 Red Eagle Grass

Leave Qingtian Hunting Grounds.

After tidying up, Fang Yu set off for Hangzhou.

However, he did not meet up with Tang Yue directly.

Instead, they arrived at the western fortress outside Hangzhou.

Here is what he needs.

In the forest outside the western fortress, Fang Yu used spatial power to isolate his aura.

He was searching for "Eagle Red Grass," a herb that could cure the plague, in preparation for the upcoming changes in Hangzhou.

As far as he knew, the totem serpent would soon be thrust into the limelight by those with ulterior motives.

They falsely claimed that it releases toxins that infect humans.

Eagle red grass is the key to breaking the deadlock.

soon.

Fang Yu traveled to the depths of the forest outside the western fortress.

The number of demons and white demon eagles existing here is gradually increasing.

As for the White Demon Eagle, Fang Yu wasn't really afraid of it; it was just something to use to increase his magic proficiency.

As long as we don't gang up on each other, we can discuss anything!

As for the leader of the White Demon Eagle, the "Silver Sky Lord," he would never appear under normal circumstances.

After all, it was also aware that there was an even more powerful demonic aura emanating from within Hangzhou.

That is the totem, the Black Serpent.

It will be about a week before the totem snake enters its molting period, and it has not yet entered its weakened phase.

There's no need to worry about any unexpected events.

Outside Xiyao Village, Fang Yu was familiar with some of the habits of the White Demon Eagle, so he was able to get through this place safely without much trouble.

As for those encounters that are truly unavoidable, they'll simply unleash an ice spell in one hand and a fire spell in the other, leaving the demons with no choice but to surrender amidst laughter and cheers.

As he passed one mountain ridge after another, Fang Yu would search through the forest each time, but even by nightfall, he still hadn't found the Eagle Red Grass he was looking for.

Unfortunately, I had no choice but to rest here for the night.

The next day.

Fang Yu continued his journey, traversing mountains and rivers, and finally found the Eagle Red Grass in a place where a White Demon Eagle lived.

Upon reaching the hillside, a quick glance revealed that nearly a hundred White Demon Eagles were resting there.

Fang Yu didn't rush to make a move. He hid nearby and waited patiently. There was no other way. As a social demon, if the White Demon Eagle provoked this group of feathered demons, even if he ran, he would have nowhere to hide.

This mountain forest was very wide, and the flock of white demon eagles could move around almost at will, picking eagle red grass. He could only choose to outsmart them.

As night fell and the White Demon Eagles fell into a deep sleep, Fang Yu used spatial magic to conceal his presence and quietly crept towards the location of the Eagle Red Grass.

After arriving here and confirming that the white demon eagles hadn't noticed, they used spatial power to completely envelop the area.

Immediately afterwards, they began harvesting the eagle-red grass at full speed. Although the stems of the eagle-red grass had thorns like roses, with the help of spatial power, it didn't have much of an effect.

“Shuashuashua!!!!”

Fang Yu was like a harvester; in about an hour, he had cleared the place out completely.

"Whoo~"

After finishing picking, he breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave.

Just then, a cry of an eagle suddenly came from behind!
"Hold the grass!"

Fang Yu was startled and speechless.

Staying up late is bad for your health, and White Eagle is still not resting this late!
Fang Yu now realized that something was wrong.

He unleashed his magical footwear, the blue artifacts covering his feet and transforming into afterimages before he began to run wildly.

"Bah!!!"

As soon as the cry of an eagle rang out, voices immediately followed from behind.

These white demon eagles seemed to have all woken up at once. Once their sweet dream was shattered, their tempers flared up. How dare you, such a tiny human?

Why would someone come here to cause trouble in the middle of the night?
"Huhuhu~~~"

Dozens of white demon eagles took off from their nest and chased after Fang Yu.

As time passes, the effect of the magic item ends, and those that run on the ground are naturally not as fast as those that fly in the sky.

"Teleportation!"

Fang Yu's eyes gleamed with silver light, and a void with a deep silver glow appeared.

Upon entering, Fang Yu instantly appeared a hundred meters away.

however.

Their sweet dreams were disturbed, and after so long they still couldn't catch up, having been left trailing behind and eating their dust the whole time, the White Demon Eagles' anger surged.

"Eee-ee~~"

The cries of these white demon eagles resounded, and after the cries, sounds from all around began to echo them.

The two white eagles plummeted from the side of the sky like javelins.

"Fierce Fist·Hungry Sky!"

Fang Yu saw that he was blocked from the front. The Glazed Pure Fire surged and burned fiercely, turning into a fist-shaped flaming fist, which was as large as a wall.

The two white demon eagles were carried by the blue flames and rushed straight towards the other white demon eagles that were about to fall.

"Boom!"

The moment they collided, the blue flames exploded instantly, and several white demon eagles turned into blackened corpses that fell to the ground.

"They all insist on coming up here to die; there must be something wrong with their thinking," Fang Yu complained.

"Bad!!!!"

The white eagles in the sky, witnessing this scene, were already filled with fear.

But with the roar of the four-clawed demon eagle, the leader of the white demon eagles, it once again approached Fang Yu at full speed.

As the pursuit continued, Fang Yu's speed also decreased.

"Spatial Rhythm and Cracks"

Seeing the White Demon Eagles approaching, Fang Yu's entire body radiated silver light, and spatial rifts appeared one after another. At this moment, seven or eight White Demon Eagles were cut by the rifts, and those with missing wings and broken legs fell from the sky one by one.

The magic was used again, the star map was drawn, and the cyan fiery fists bloomed once more. Some of the white demon eagles that had avoided the "spatial rift" received the baptism of the cyan fiery fists...

The attacks were almost continuous, giving Fang Yu no chance to catch his breath and leaving the flock of white demon eagles no chance to breathe.

"boom!"

After the bombardment, only seven or eight white demon eagles, led by the enraged four-clawed demon eagle, remained.

Just as the Four-Clawed Demon Eagle led its flock of demon eagles closer, Fang Yu summoned Little Snow Maiden...

"ice!"

The Snow Maiden possessed him, and her own soul ice merged with Fang Yu's spiritual ice.

In an instant, the ice domain was released, ice solidified, and an ice bird soaring in the sky materialized, bombarding the flock of eagles.

"Ice Explosion Technique!"

The ice bird exploded the moment it approached, scattering ice and snow across the land, shattering the sky, and unleashing a terrifying roar...

“Bang! Bang!!”

None of the White Demon Eagles under the Four-Clawed Demon Eagle survived; time evaporated them all, and they all perished.

The four-clawed demon eagle was also knocked back a hundred meters, its body covered in wounds.

Upon seeing this, Fang Yu immediately turned and left.

We're not far from their lair. If we keep fooling around, who knows if a whole bunch of them will come after us?

The White Demon Eagles are a large race; even if he exhausts his magical energy, he cannot kill them all.

Because it was nighttime, they did not encounter any other dangers along the way.

(End of this chapter)

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