call……
There was no earth-shattering roar as imagined.
Just a slight call, like the breeze lifting the door curtain, and like the water ripples rippling the lotus leaves.
The knife just fell.
Chu Mo held the knife and pointed it diagonally, stood there and contemplated it for a moment, then turned around and walked slowly towards the Golden-winged Dapeng King.
"puff!"
The Golden Winged Dapeng King spit out a mouthful of blood and fell into a pool of blood. He raised his head with difficulty, looked at Chu Mo who was walking slowly, and said word by word: "What...sword technique is this?"
Chu Mo thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "It's just a casual slash, it doesn't have a name."
After saying these words, the Golden-winged Dapeng King suddenly turned red, and seemed to want to say something else, but at this moment he vomited a large mouthful of blood.
Then his breath stopped and he fell to the ground.
His eyes were wide open, looking at the bright moon in the sky - the slightly dim moon.
At some point, the dark clouds dissipated and the wind and rain stopped.
Light fell on the earth again.
The Golden Winged Dapeng King rolled over and lay on the ground. His body had been severely injured by Chu Mo. It was only because of the strong energy and blood in his body that he could hold on for a breath and not die immediately.
Blood kept vomiting out of his mouth, and he felt chilled all over. As a ferocious beast, this was a feeling he hadn't felt in a long time.
It was so long ago that even he himself forgot the years.
In the long years of his life, he had forgotten many things, but at this moment, the forgotten things flashed through his mind one after another.
When he was young, he was ignorant and accidentally ate treasures from heaven and earth. As a result, he opened his spiritual wisdom and embarked on the path of spiritual practice.
The cultivation of ferocious beasts is extremely difficult. Along the way, they compete with other ferocious beasts and compete with heaven and earth, gradually improving their strength.
Later, various encounters and short memories came one after another.
Laughter, anger, publicity, grievance, joy...the emotions are different, and the looks are different.
Gradually.
These laughter and curses, these publicity and joy, all turned into plots, flashing in his mind.
The happiness when you accidentally get a treasure from heaven and earth when you go out.
The rage of competing for territory with other ferocious beasts.
Awakening the innate magical power, showing off when there is no opponent in the secret realm.
Commanding hundreds of ferocious beasts, he hopes to get out of the secret realm and dominate the country in the future.
…
All the scenes flashed by like lightning, but he could see them clearly and remember them clearly.
For a moment, a smile appeared on his lips.
He didn't know how long it took, but the picture in front of him gradually blurred and darkened, and he knew that he was about to die.
At this moment, a picture appeared in my mind again, and it was fixed here——
That was when he had not yet opened his spiritual wisdom and was still young. He spread his wings and soared freely in the sky.
He still remembers.
At that time, the sunlight shining down on his body was so gentle, making him feel comfortable all over.
The wind in the sky is also so free, allowing him to fly freely and fly as he pleases.
"well……"
Sighed slightly.
The Golden Winged Dapeng King felt his eyes gradually blurring, but he still managed to raise his head, looked at the sky, then at the broken mountains, and finally saw the blood stains under his body.
"I really want to fly in the sky again..."
he murmured.
And just when this thought came into my mind.
Do not know why.
A desire to live suddenly emerged in his mind.
Extreme longing!
Because this desire actually made an idea suddenly appear in his mind that he would never have thought of before.
"I want to live."
Think about this.
He actually struggled to get up and bowed his head to Chu Mo, showing his surrender.
Seeing this action of the Golden-winged Dapeng King, Chu Mo showed surprise.
"Are you expressing your surrender to me?"
Chu Mo asked.
"Yes, I would like to worship you as my master, and please spare my life!"
The Golden Winged Dapeng King nodded and said.
"I heard that ferocious beasts are very proud. Except for the ferocious beasts that can shed their blood to recognize their master before hatching, it is difficult for ferocious beasts that have grown up to surrender. And you have the blood of the golden-winged roc and are extremely noble, so why should you? Do you worship me as your master?"
Chu Mo asked with interest.
"You are only in this state now, but you have already shown extraordinary strength. Your talent must be very extraordinary, and you will definitely become a powerful warrior in the future!"
"Besides, you defeated me. Even if I worship you as my master, it doesn't mean you have insulted the pride of the Golden Winged Dapoc clan!"
"Of course, the most important reason is..."
"I want to live!"
The golden-winged roc answered truthfully.
"You're so honest!"
Listening to the golden-winged roc's answer, Chu Mo nodded, and then said: "However, if you want to be my beast pet, you must show some sincerity!"
"Of course!"
The golden-winged roc nodded, and then he saw an illusory shadow suddenly appear above his head, floating towards Chu Mo, and hovering in front of him.
Seeing this phantom, Chu Mo was immediately moved.
This is a ray of soul of the golden-winged roc.
Offering it now means signing a soul contract with Chu Mo.
Once Chu Mo accepts it, the life and death of the golden-winged roc will be in Chu Mo's hands from now on.
With a single thought, he could make the body of the golden-winged roc disappear, and even its soul would be annihilated.
even.
If Chu Mo died, he would die with him.
And if he died, Chu Mo would have no impact.
This is the most stringent animal pet contract!
As far as Chu Mo knows, even those powerful warriors have pet beasts that only recognize their masters with blood. The relationship between the two parties is just master and servant. No ferocious beast has ever taken the initiative to sacrifice its soul.
no doubt.
The sincerity displayed by Garuda is indeed sufficient.
But Chu Mo hesitated for a while.
He was very interested in the innate magical power of the golden-winged roc, and he wanted to kill it and collect it.
But then I thought about it.
If he could be adopted as a pet, it would be of greater help to him.
After all, it has the bloodline of the golden-winged roc, and has awakened its innate supernatural powers. Moreover, it has been practicing in this secret realm for countless years, and has even awakened its spiritual wisdom. It can be said that its foundation is extremely solid.
If it becomes his pet, it will soon grow into a level three, level four, or even level five beast after leaving the secret realm.
He can become a very effective helper under his command.
And by killing it, even if the talent of the golden-winged roc is collected, it will only be a skill at best, and it may not be consistent with him. It will not actually be of much help to his future strength growth. .
Thinking of this, Chu Mo already made a decision in his heart.
"Since you sincerely surrender, I will let you live and make you a pet!"
Said.
Chu Mo then integrated this phantom of soul into his mind.
moment.
He felt that he was somehow connected to the golden-winged roc.
He can even crush the soul to pieces, thereby annihilating the life of the golden-winged roc.
When the golden-winged roc saw Chu Mo accepting it, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly fell to the ground and shouted respectfully: "Thank you, master, for sparing your life, and please give me your name!"
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