The Mastiff King is facing a problem.
There is no teleportation array, and they are two million light years away. This incarnation cannot go back in a short time.
This was a situation he had expected, and it was not a bad thing - at least, he could act separately from the main body. A two-pronged approach would be to pass the news to more races as quickly as possible.
If you are lucky enough, you may be able to find the help of multiple Golden Immortal powerful people and directly hunt down Ye Wudi and others.
The ray of spirit of the Sky Mastiff King thought of this, and without any further delay, it tore through the void and flew across the sky in an instant, rushing towards the city of the Feilian clan.
He did not kill this group of horses who were fearful to the core, and did not even kill a single slave. Just as Lin Fei told Tian Yichen back then, even a ray of soul cut off by the strong Golden Immortal was nothing more than a tree without roots and water without a source, and the great power it contained could only be used less.
This ray of soul of the Heavenly Mastiff King spans two million light-years, and there are more important things to do next. How can you waste any of your divine power for an ant in your eyes?
In this way, a battle reflected in time unfolded silently.
And the other side.
Even though Old Peng King was already burning his energy and blood and rushing on, Lin Fei still frowned, extremely dissatisfied with his speed.
Too slow!
As a mount, Lao Peng Wang is seriously unqualified and is on the verge of being eliminated.
"Looks like I need to find a new mount." Lin Fei thought thoughtfully.
"What should I do if I get a new mount?" Old Peng Wang was confused and uneasy.
Lin Fei glanced at him and said, "Pengchi is coated with a layer of dipping sauce and honey, and it tastes pretty good when baked."
King Lao Peng's eyes widened suddenly, and he almost fell from the air in fear.
"Don't!" He said quickly, thinking anxiously in his mind about what value he could create. Lin Fei was an out-and-out devil in his eyes. Old Peng Wang had no doubt that the other party would eat him without blinking an eyelid.
But it seems... apart from being eaten, it has no value?
As soon as such an idea appeared, Old Peng Wang was almost frightened out of his wits on the spot.
Under the fear of becoming food, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind. "By the way, master, I am still useful! Look, I am a Peng tribe, right? I can take the blame! Whatever I do, I can blame the Peng tribe!"
"And I can also do odd jobs. I can do any dirty work. Even if we encounter some ruins and dangerous places, I can be cannon fodder, right?"
King Lao Peng was humble to the extreme.
"Since you asked sincerely, I reluctantly agreed." Lin Fei smiled half-heartedly.
King Lao Peng suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and had the urge to vomit blood. He felt that he had been plotted against.
That night, Lin Fei and others came to a strange forest. The terrain here is special, and the flowers, plants and trees all contain the power of thunder and lightning. Some spiritual trees are even wrapped with blazing thunder, looking like thunder condensed into shape.
There is a group of silver-winged birds living here, Primordial Wilderness is ranked 1269th, and the mother of King Lao Peng is from this tribe.
Due to the special geographical environment, the silver-winged birds here have been eating 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 long years, the changes caused by the environment have penetrated deeply into the genetic factors, and even the hatched eggs contain the power of thunder.
These silver-winged birds were covered in lightning, faster, more destructive, and physically tougher. They were considered benign variants. But in front of Lin Fei, they still couldn't make any waves and were quickly suppressed.
The Silver-Winged Birds do not eat humans. Although they have added insult to injury and plundered human resources, in the end it is not a blood feud.
It will never be possible to kill them all.
Therefore, Lin Fei "mercifully" gave the leading silver-winged bird two choices: either serve as a mount and grant her "Golden Scale Dragon Abyss Art"; or wait to be robbed without any bird feathers left.
The feathers of the silver-winged bird are still valuable and can be used whether it is for refining armor such as feather coats or refining flying swords.
"Hey, you're bullying the bird!" The leader of the Silver Winged Bird transformed into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, wearing silver wings, and burst into tears immediately, "I'm still a yellow-flowered girl, how can I be ridden by you?"
Yellow flower eldest daughter?
Ride her?
Ji Yaoguang was petrified on the spot. I always felt that her words were very ambiguous.
"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Fei didn't show any pity for them. Previously, when the leader of the Silver Winged Birds saw them flying in, he thought they were big fat sheep, and he kept squealing and shouting to snatch them down to their underwear...
You're already so shady, so why don't you pretend to be a good, aggrieved girl?
"Hurry up and choose. Either you won't even have a hair left, or you will be my mount." Lin Fei didn't blink an eyelid.
The leader of the silver-winged bird pretended to be frightened and covered his chest in an extremely pretentious manner. "You pervert, you actually want to take off my clothes! Don't mess around, I am not the kind of shameless bird, and I have a bottom line!"
Without saying a word, Lin Fei directly lit up a flash of light, imprinting the fragment of "Golden Scale Dragon Abyss Art" into her sea of consciousness.
In an instant, the silver-winged bird leader's pupils shrank slightly, and his appearance changed instantly. "Oh, master, you are getting more and more handsome! I have fallen a little in love with you. As long as you are happy, it doesn't matter whether you pluck your hair or ride as a mount!"
All the silver-winged birds couldn't bear to look at them; some lowered their heads, turned their heads, and rested their foreheads with their wings, as if their faces were all gone.
King Lao Peng was in awe, immediately gave a thumbs up, and sincerely exclaimed, "Senior is so awesome, I want to learn more from you!"
The shameless skills of the leader of the Silver-Winged Bird simply made him ashamed and amazed.
In this way, Lin Fei "abducted" the Thunder Silver-Winged Bird, a seventh-level Earth Immortal. The latter transformed into its original form, with its wings a hundred meters wide when spread out, and its lantern-sized eyes, which were extremely spiritual and full of cunning aura. The feathers on its body were neat and supple, as smooth as a large piece of silver satin. It was very comfortable to sit on it, as if a thick layer of satin had been laid out to act as a carpet.
Moreover, the Thunder Silver-Winged Bird has an extraordinary speed, and thunder light roars when it flaps its wings. If thunder tears through the sky in an instant, leaving a vast silver light hanging in the sky like a long river.
The leader of this silver-winged bird is named "Tremella Geng" - another name that makes people want to complain.
Goudongxi, Madaha, Tremella Soup.
"Aren't all your tribes so particular about naming?" Ji Yaoguang complained.
"That name doesn't sound good, let me give you a nickname." Lin Fei said.
"Okay!" Tremella Geng suddenly became interested, looking forward to what a nice name it would be.
"Let me call you Yinzi." Lin Fei lay on the soft feathers and looked at the bright starry sky comfortably.
"Huh?" Tremella Geng was dumbfounded on the spot.
How does it sound like a dog's name?
What is your genius for naming?