Maple City, still foggy.
But at this moment, after dealing with Zhao Yunyi, Yu Ziyu was moved.
"Boom, Boom, boom..."
As the earth shakes, earthy waves, like ocean waves, spread into the distance.
Not long after, Yu Ziyu's figure was quietly marching towards the misty mountain under the cover of the heavy fog.
Maple Leaf city was too close to humans after all.
The Misty Mountains were Yu Ziyu's true home.
Not to mention the underground cities that have already taken shape, just one lingshi mine after another is enough to make Yu Ziyu take root here.
Half a day later,
Misty Mountains, Beiyu Valley, Yuziyu is back to the place of his birth.
Lifting her eyes and taking a look at the familiar scenery, Yu Ziyu felt a lot of emotion.
But without waiting for him to say anything, a shadow suddenly attracted Yu Ziyu's attention.
"Boom."
Snow-white wings suddenly a battle, set off a gust of wind, a white tiger is coming from the sky.
"The sacred tree..."
With a cry of surprise, the old three White Tiger had already spread his arms and legs, and was lunging at Yu Ziyu.
"UH..."
Her face stiffened slightly, and Yuzi pulled out a twig unconsciously.
For a moment,
'Pa' A, this head of the white tiger with white wings is flying out, his face is showing a touch of the poor injustice of color.
"If I don't play like this, I'll get slapped every time."
"Well, I'm used to it."
With a smile, Yu Ziyu looked with interest at the white wings behind the White Tiger.
It was like a pair of dragon wings, wide and powerful.
White wings shaking, the wind is howling, faintly with the potential of wind and thunder.
"White wings..."
With a whisper, Yu Ziyu's eyes also gave a slight look.
Yu wasn't surprised that a white tiger had wings.
After all, legend has it that one of the four beasts of prey looks like both a tiger and an ox, with a pair of wings and hedgehog hair.
And now, the White Tiger in addition to the ancient legend of the 'Poor Strange' brutal bloodthirsty, and twisted and abnormal world view outside, the appearance is almost the same.
Besides, there is such a saying as"If the tiger has wings, if God helps it".
So it's no surprise that a white tiger has wings.
After all, this is the age of the extraordinary. Anything is possible.
At that moment, Yu Ziyu had a stream of information in her head.
White wings-clouds from the Dragon, wind from the tiger, the White Tiger's wings not only make him control of the wind straight up, but also can greatly increase their own speed
"That's a nice white wing."
With a smile, Yu Ziyu thought the same thing.
If nothing else, Yu Ziyu must have gained a great deal of air power.
To know the White Tiger is the king of the jungle, now with wings, not to say dominate the sky, but become the sky overlord is not difficult.
And if he cooperates...
As if thinking of something, Yu Ziyu's eyes were drawn to a far-off place.
In the pool, seven flaming vultures were struggling desperately.
From time to time, they flap their wings and fly to the sky.
But before they fly to the sky,
With a loud bang, a huge fire wolf came from the sky.
Before the vultures could react, they were being hit by the waves of fire again, splashing across the sky.
And then, far away, there was a burp.
Looking Up, I saw a fat iron-eating beast in a hat, crossing his legs and beating his chest,
"Don't give me a hard time, don't give me a hard time, but you won't listen."
Full of complaints, iron-eating animals is a small sip of wine jug, his face showed a satisfied look.
To him, spirit was more than just delicious.
It was a means of gaining strength.
Beautiful growth strength, this for every iron-eating beast, may be the most wonderful thing it.
And at this time, as if aware of what the iron-eating Beast Eyes Turn, is looking to the Yuziyu direction.
"Holy Tree, you're back."
With a smile on his face, the iron-eating beast raised his jug and said:
"Would you like a sip?"
Then, as if thinking of some iron-eating beast, he added awkwardly:
"Sorry, forgot you don't drink."
"Er..."
Yu Ziyu's face stiffened slightly, and she fought back the urge to kill the man. . ....
Can you say that?
Yu Ziyu missed the taste of her food.
Shaking her head, Yu took the initiative to ask:
"What about these magnificent vultures?"
"The same old, bad-ass vultures."
Smiling, the Iron Eater licked his lips and urged:
"I say, divine tree, if you want to roast vultures today, it must be nice."
"Er..."
His face stiffened slightly, but he didn't wait for Yu Ziyu to speak. A Tiger roared from afar:
"Lao-ku, I'd like one too. Make sure you roast one for me..."
"Sing, sing..."
A sound screaming, a few only heard the meaning of the white tiger extraordinary vultures, are flapping their wings, eyes show the color of panic.
"These guys."
Pondering a smile, Yu Ziyu at this time is to see the two singing oboe.
However, I have to say, the effect is really not to say.
At least these extraordinary vultures are terrified.
Guess it won't be long before they're conquered.
By the time the seven vultures are taken over, their air power will have multiplied with the eight peregrine falcons under Yu Ziyu's command.
What's more, the Condor is good at large-scale fire attacks, while the peregrine falcon is good at single-shot sniping.
Together, they make for some of the most powerful air power in the world.
Thinking of this, Yu Ziyu also looked at the white tiger that was swooping down not far away. This guy could have been the commander of the Air Force.
Yu Ziyu said bluntly:
"White Tiger, three days. You have three more days. I want to see a perfectly obedient vulture."
"UH... Yes, three days?"
A little confused, still in the sky, the white tiger almost fell down.
"Yes, three days. I have great confidence in you. Don't let me down."
"What happens if you do?"
The corner of the mouth tiny twitches, the white tiger is also weak weak to ask a way.
"Disappointed, I thought about boiling tiger bone soup to make up for the wine fairy."
With a touch of speculation, Yu Ziyu is no longer a white tiger whose complexion has turned blue. Instead, her consciousness has turned and she has sunk into the essence again.