Successor Goddess of Death (Series 2)
162. Zhu Que Bird
He looked at the ravine with an indescribable gaze, his gaze containing so much hatred.
Arriving, from the gorge was heard the sound of crying that deafened the ears and heard flapping wings. He immediately took out his sword in vigilance.
In a short time, the air became hot and a group of birds with bright red color and colorful feathers came out.
He thought this was a Phoenix bird turned out to be Zhu Que's bird !
(This Zhu Que Bird is the same as Vermillion Bird. Illustration will be given author on Instagram author @kc.nover_writer . )
His hands clenched tightly, for once again he had to meet the bird Zhu Que. The bird that brought people from the three great clans to attack his father.
Deep hatred was rooted in his heart, he also had to once again attack the monster with the fire element.
"Wait a minute, Zhu Que Bird is not a monster ! Except for the Divine Beast !" He muttered in surprise.
"Why would a Divine Beast want to cooperate with a Monster like the Zhuge Grass Snake ?" Ask her curiously.
But the bird in front of her did not reply and just stared at her with a ferocious gaze that belonged to them.
"Go ahead if you dare ! Or are you waiting for my arrival there ?!" She asked in a provoking tone while walking backwards away from the abyss.
The birds that had high self-esteem were directly flying towards her, the birds numbered about 50 . Not much, but their strength could not be imagined.
The reason why he was walking backwards was because if he had to fight on the edge of the abyss then it would not benefit him.
Perhaps even he could lose and enter the abyss from fighting there, he formed a formation with ice so cold.
Even he who had a high tolerance for cold still could not help himself to feel cold.
His feet stepped on the dust-filled rocks, his steps forming a star-shaped formation inside a large circle.
As soon as the bird entered, the circle was brightly lit. He pricked his own finger and blood dripped.
The bright blue light caught the bird while he stood in the center of the star while receiving all the attacks and trying to hold on as long as possible.
She felt her mouth filled with a hint of sweetness before a mouthful of blood flowed from her mouth. When he saw, a claw from a bird Zhu Que had pierced through his body.
He forcefully pushed the Zhu Que bird back a few meters.
"Ice Phoenix Dance!" Her yelling.
The Ice Phoenix who was just a shadow came out and fought with that Zhu Que Bird. While the other bird bird slowly weakened in the middle of the formation he made.
In fact, he had no idea what this formation was. It's just, he wants to try. What if the blood of the Pure Yin body could defeat the bird Zhu Que.
He fell to his knees, his strength was already drained to the point of being exhausted. With a dragging step, he picked up his sword and threw it into the air.
The sword did not come back down but rather flew through the air with its icy aura, this was the Ice Soul Sword.
Not a sword belonging to his uncle, suddenly he saw a sword belonging to his uncle that was thrown outside the formation slowly shaking ground.
A pitiful sound of crying rang out from within the sword mixed with the shrill cry of Bird Zhu Que.
Totally deafening his ears, he stood with a stiff body and waited for what happened. His blood that was the center of the formation also trembled.
He saw his uncle's sword fly towards the Ice Soul sword and fuse into one together with his blood.
He looked at her in surprise, the swords fusing together with his blood lining. He hesitantly returned his blood dripping as much as three drops to the ground using his mother's milile hairpick.
And sure enough, his blood flew towards that constantly shaking sword.
The sword blade shattered into a deep blue-colored sword with a Phoenix engraving on its hilt, in the sword's eyes was engraved something.
'冰月'
"Bing Yue ?" He held the sword with a slightly trembling hand.
He could sense that the weapon had already increased by several folds, maybe even 10 times. The name of the sword was Bing Yue.
( ⁇ : Bing Yue: Ice Moon. )
He moved Bing Yue with a pleased face and looked at the Zhu Que Birds with a ferocious gaze. This sword gave off a cold air that was so thick.
The handle feels so cold that anyone holding it will feel frozen. This sword is said to have been in the snow for too long.
So cold, so cruel, so sharp.
"Bing Yue, is that your name ?" He asked gently at the sword.
He was sure, if the sword was already this level it would definitely be within his Spirit sword like Qiu Yue. Saying about Qiu Yue, the man was sound asleep after protecting him from the explosion.
He was sure, being able to survive the explosion alone was already something great. Therefore he allowed Qiu Yue to rest first.
No matter how his father was a God before him, someone who became the dream of many.
He regained his senses from his daydream as the sword in his hand trembled with a cold snorting sound.
He twisted his sword, his legs forming a beautiful step before crashing at Zhu Que's bird with all his strength.
Unsatisfied with one he went to Zhu Que's other bird without caring for his shoulders which were still dripping blood.
A few hours after her, her stomach felt so empty it was so weak. He saw dozens of corpses of Zhu Que birds with severed heads.
He knelt on one leg while resting on his sword which was light, not heavy and not too wide.
His taste was very comfortable, blood had already filled the new sword in the forging.
He walked up to the corpse of one of Zhu Que's birds and drained his blood, then afterwards and drank it a little.
The wound on his chest slowly healed and Riska died a scar, as if there had never been a wound there.
It's just, the pain is still burning. He went towards the other Zhu Que birds and started taking their blood.
The blood of the bird Zhu Que had excellent properties for healing, therefore he was so eager to take the blood of the bird Zhu Que.
After which, he split the stomach of Zhu Que's bird with Bing Yue and took out their Spirit Core.
(The Spirit Core belongs to the Divine Beast whereas the Spirit Monster Core belongs to the Monster. It's the same, just a different name. )
She lay on the ground with a limp body, Bing Yue looked her let out an unhappy voice and trembled furiously.
He caught the sword and carried it into his arms.
"From now on you are my new weapon, you are my new family now. It doesn't matter if you agree or not. " Say him with pleasure.
She hugged the sword tightly, Bing Yue looked like she wanted to rebel but undo her intentions.
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