Several Extreme Cold Ancient Eagles formed a circle, relentlessly attacking the energy barrier with their sharp talons and pointed beaks.
Beneath the barrier, Mo Xie looked around. With every escape route sealed off, he felt helpless.
Fortunately, this Shield Magic Tool was Soul Grade and could last quite a while. But judging by the Extreme Cold Ancient Eagles' frenzied attacks, it did not seem likely to hold out much longer.
Mu Bozhou and the woman in leather were tied down by the monarchs and could not get to him anytime soon.
The two Monarch Level Extreme Cold Ancient Eagles also understood that they had to eliminate the Super Level mages first, or their chances of winning would be slim.
"Big Brother Little Evil, are we safe now?"
Mu Tingying nestled her little head into Mo Xie's chest, her body trembling slightly as she asked in an innocent voice.
Mo Xie looked up and saw more and more Extreme Cold Ancient Eagles being drawn over. He smiled and said,
"Yes, Tingying. Be good and keep your eyes closed. You'll see Dad very soon."
Then he took a Talisman engraved with the character [Xie] from his Spatial Backpack and gripped it tightly.
Ling had told him before that if he ever faced mortal danger, he could choose to crush this so-called Talisman.
[Evil Emperor's Blessing] would manifest an avatar. As for the consequences, he could no longer afford to worry about them!
Just then, however, Mo Xie suddenly raised his head, looking past the Extreme Cold Ancient Eagles toward the clear blue sky.
Something was approaching at tremendous speed. It seemed to be heading this way...
"Tsk, tsk. What a shame to lose such a beauty."
Rat Man sighed and shook his head. He turned toward Scarface Man beside him, intending to