The golden eagle was excited at the thought that he would soon be free.
The golden-haired vulture tried hard to calm himself down, and looked at the three figures moving quickly through the woods on the ground below, with a hint of relief in his eyes.
These three people were Number One, Number Two, and Number Three. After Gu Yuan left, he handed them over to Blood Coffin and Golden-haired Vulture Eagle. Blood Coffin was usually obsessed with cultivation, saying he wanted to break through to the Spiritual Venerable realm as soon as possible, so the training of Number One, Number Two, and Number Three was usually supervised by Golden-haired Vulture Eagle himself.
I saw No. 1 quickly flying across the ground, making a strange gesture with his hands. No. 2 and No. 3 looked at the gesture in No. 1's hands, nodded quickly, and then retreated to the rear.
Number One ran forward in the opposite direction. Just as they left, a massive lion emerged from the nearby woods. It was a lion-like demonic beast. Judging by its aura, it appeared to have reached the seventh level of Spirit Master, making it a fourth-level demonic beast.
Number One continued to make a gesture with his hand, while Number Two and Number Three in the back kept an eye on Number One's actions.
The lion-like monster is a black magic lion. The black magic lion is a relatively powerful monster. It is a solitary monster and has an extremely strong sense of territory. Generally speaking, it will not attack others easily. Unless a person or monster enters its territory, it will move out and attack the person or monster who enters its territory.
This kind of black magic lion is quite scary. Its strength as a seventh-level spirit master makes it difficult for anyone to provoke it. However, it is obvious that the current number one and three are not within this range.
The black magic lion roared to the sky, emitting bursts of lion roars, but it was obviously unable to intimidate the three people of No. 1.
These three people were trained to be death warriors. If they were frightened by these mere monsters, all the training that the Golden Vulture had given them during this period would be in vain.
The golden vulture was watching from the sky as No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 were fighting with the black magic lion on the ground, without revealing its own figure.
Number One was weaving through the jungle, making a gesture to Number Two and Number Three, then Number One stopped running and turned around.
He glanced at the black lion chasing him from behind, his face expressionless. Instead, his spiritual energy rapidly circulated throughout his body. In his hand was a dagger, yes, a dagger about the length of a palm. As death warriors, they were trained by the Golden Eagle to not use any obvious weapons, only their hands, feet, elbows, and other body organs, and were not allowed to use any weapons other than daggers.
They not only act as death warriors, but sometimes also carry out assassination missions. Therefore, the weapons they can use are only short daggers, rather than weapons such as long swords and spears, because doing so will expose their positions.
Number One had an expressionless face, gently waving a dagger that shone with a cold light. It was shimmering with a layer of blue-purple, clearly coated with a deadly poison.
During this period of training, Number One, Number Two, and Number Three had endured inhumane training. Their hearts had long since lost all emotion. Their experiences were unimaginable to others.
So their only goal is to kill the enemy, regardless of whether they live or die. This is the secret of the death squad.
Number One's spiritual energy suddenly erupted, and with a fierce stomp of his foot, he leaped into the air, stabbing the dark lion with a shimmering purple-blue dagger. Simultaneously, he gestured with his left hand, prompting Number Two and Three across from him to follow suit. They also shot out, leaping into the air, their hands also flashing with cold daggers, fiercely stabbing the dark lion from behind.
There were three enemies in two directions, but the Black Demon Lion was not at all panicked. As a seventh-level Spirit Master, he was strong enough to face these three people and felt that he could defeat them easily.
Number One and the other two all raised their daggers expressionlessly and stabbed at the Black Demon Lion. The Black Demon Lion roared fiercely, and the aura on its body suddenly burst out. The strength of the seventh-level Spirit Master was terrifying, far beyond their imagination.
A faint golden light emerged from the Black Magic Lion's body, and something like a glass cover appeared around the Black Magic Lion's body.
With a clang, three daggers flashing with cold light stabbed fiercely on the protective shield, but there was no sign of being able to destroy it.
A hint of human derision flashed in the Black Lion's eyes. His fur stood on end, and his aura grew terrifying. As a demonic beast, the Black Lion possessed immense physical fortitude, a physical advantage far beyond the reach of a human. Furthermore, he held a commanding advantage in strength. The Black Lion's speed grew ever faster, ultimately using its immense speed to soar into the air, snagging Number One, who was still suspended mid-air, with a fierce grasp.
There was still no expression on Number One's face, and he looked like a guy without any emotional fluctuations.
He waved the dagger in his hand, which was flashing with cold light, and his body flew through the air like a light swallow, cleverly avoiding the sharp claws of the black magic lion.
Number Two and Number Three also launched an attack from behind the Black Demon Lion. Their figures kept shuttling back and forth in the space. Although they couldn't gain a foothold in the space with their current cultivation level, they could still achieve a simple stagnation. So the three of them kept fighting with the Black Demon Lion. The daggers in the hands of the three were coated with deadly poison. This was done by the Golden Vulture himself. He ran to the Black Demon Mountains and found a Wood Ghost Snake with the strength of a seventh-level Spirit Master, and then extracted the poison from it.
The venom of the monster wood ghost snake acts on the blood and can spread rapidly in the blood, quickly paralyzing the body's nerves and corroding blood vessels.
So this snake venom can be said to be extremely terrible.
The three men were constantly fighting with the Black Magic Lion, always looking for opportunities to inflict wounds on the Black Magic Lion. As long as they could leave even a tiny wound on the Black Magic Lion's body, the deadly poison on the dagger would enter the wound, and then spread into the Black Magic Lion's entire body at a terrifying speed. The venom of the wood ghost snake could kill the enemy instantly. At that time, the Black Magic Lion would become meat on the chopping board of the three men, and they could do whatever they wanted with it.
roar--
The Black Demon Lion roared angrily. It was very angry at the moment. The three figures in front of it were too annoying. They were too agile and very cunning.
They did not fight the Black Lion head-on, but fled as soon as they came into contact with it. Every time the Black Lion wanted to use its claws to hit them hard, they had already left its attack range, which made the Black Lion very uncomfortable.
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