No sooner had Leng Yebai finished speaking than a cry that struck the very soul rang out.

Golden rays shot straight into the sky.

A golden roc took flight from the collapsed area.

The golden roc's face had a slight human-like resemblance, and the light emanating from its golden feathers was so dazzling that it hurt everyone's eyes.

This is a giant, golden, mutated bird.

In ancient Chinese legends, it is called the Golden-Winged Roc, which has a close connection with Buddhism and is one of the Eight Legions of Devas and Asuras.

In India, it has another name: Garuda.

The founder of Buddhism is Siddhartha Gautama Buddha, and it originated in northern ancient India.

In ancient India, Garuda was the mount of Vishnu, one of the three principal gods.

Therefore, the legendary Golden-Winged Roc and Garuda are probably the same species, both being arrogant animals that feed exclusively on dragons.

Bai Xizhu squinted, barely able to make out that a slightly chubby man was standing on the back of the golden-winged roc.

Bai Xizhu knew him; he was Dean Wang.

The hospital director, who initially seemed to dote on his mentally ill son, was kind and approachable.

It is undeniable that the True God Research Institute is directly related to them, father and son; without them, there would be no True God Research Institute.

"It was you! It must have been you who did this!"

An angry voice came from the back of the Golden-Winged Roc. Dean Wang gripped the golden feathers of the Golden-Winged Roc tightly with one hand, wishing he could devour those figures alive.

Sensing Dean Wang's anger, the Golden-Winged Roc opened its sharp beak and let out a cry from its throat.

His voice was full of provocation, an arrogant sense of self-importance.

Its cry silenced all the nearby animals, even the dead-eyed Zhu Yan remained completely still.

Normally, Zhu Yan would definitely swat it with its paw to let them know who the real boss of Qinglong Mountain is.

However, the enormous wings of the Golden-Winged Roc, which blot out the sky, and the invisible pressure emanating from it, made it much more low-key.

The big spender said to stay quiet, so let's stay quiet!

It is not going to kick.

A powerful energy fluctuation emanated from the Golden-Winged Roc, and the metal-elemental energy surged, forming a small storm.

"Come on, my good son, eat them all."

Dean Wang reached out and gently touched the metallic-looking feathers, his tone becoming both gentle and ruthless.

Gentleness is for the Golden-Winged Roc, ruthlessness is for Bai Xizhu and her companions.

Dean Wang was never a kind old man; when he first met the Bai family, he was merely pretending.

But he was incredibly gentle with the Golden-Winged Roc.

She treats him better than her own son.

Because the Golden-Winged Roc, under the influence of some means, was extremely obedient to Dean Wang.

His son, Wang Ge, has always been in a state that is not entirely under his control.

After receiving Dean Wang's order, the long feathers of the Golden-Winged Roc fell off its wings.

Countless golden feathers shot out towards Bai Xizhu and the others.

Each feather contains terrifying metal-based energy, like a sharp sword.

Bai Xizhu applied her control to the golden feathers, attempting to hinder their movement or alter their trajectory.

But as soon as the force landed on her, Bai Xizhu felt a powerful pressure, sacred, solemn and inviolable.

Before the feather even reached her, Bai Xizhu had already been injured by the oppressive force.

My hand jerked violently, and I almost lost my balance.

"careful!"

Leng Yebai wrapped his arms around Bai Xizhu's waist, then slammed his toes on the ground, quickly pulling Bai Xizhu away from the direction of the feather burst.

Zhang Yiming and Captain Zhang also quickly left the area.

The feather slammed heavily into the spot where the group had just been standing.

Bang bang bang!

Each feather smashed a huge hole in the ground, its depths unfathomable.

"I'll do it!"

A hearty voice came from Captain Zhang.

After Captain Zhang stopped, he used his control and wind abilities to quickly rise into the air and fly straight towards the golden-winged roc in mid-air.

Terrifying lightning crackled around Captain Zhang, interspersed with black flames.

Captain Zhang completely released the zombie virus toxins from his body.

If Dean Wang or the Golden-Winged Roc is infected with the zombie virus, their side will be able to win quickly.

No zombie animal or zombie could yell at Zhang Yiming.

The golden-winged roc clashed with Captain Zhang, who was enveloped in a purplish-black energy storm.

Huge surges of energy erupted from the point of impact.

For a fleeting moment, Bai Xizhu felt as if the world had split in two.

Half of it is gold, and half of it is purple.

The energy fluctuations swept across the ground.

The trees on Qinglong Mountain bent down instantly, and there were cracking sounds everywhere.

Captain Zhang and the Golden-Winged Roc continued their fierce battle, with Captain Zhang unleashing the full power of his eighth-tier supernatural ability.

Various superpowers were used in turn, resulting in a fierce and exciting battle, and for a time they were not at a disadvantage at all.

The Golden-Winged Roc carries Dean Wang on its back, and during the fight, the roc must protect Dean Wang, who is just an ordinary person.

The massive energy storm nearly tore Dean Wang apart, leaving his face covered in blood and flesh.

But his eyes were filled with excitement, as if he, not the Golden-Winged Roc, was the one fighting against the powerful zombie king.

The goal of creating a god was never Wang Ge; the ultimate aim was himself.

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