The black dome fell from the sky, and it just fell on the position where Han Zhiyuan was lying.

He got up and circled around the dome three times, and then looked at the big pit that was smashed out under the dome. Han Zhiyuan had lingering fears, and was almost smashed into flesh by this thing.

The reason why it is said to be an egg is entirely because the shape of this thing is like an egg that is magnified dozens of times, but this thing is black and swarthy. It was as tall as one meter six or seven, oval in shape, and when it was knocked, it was as hard as iron, making a heavy thumping sound, and the surface was not smooth. In such a world, it is impossible to rule out what kind of creature's egg, but what kind of creature's egg will fall from the sky? There is no memory of the original owner.

What the hell? Han Zhiyuan planned to reach out and touch it. If it was a freshly laid egg, it should be hot.

"Stop." A cold and biting voice.

When Han Zhiyuan turned his head, he found that the silver-haired beauty was frowning and looking here. He raised his brows, and then in a fraction of a second, a silver-haired woman suddenly appeared beside the dome.

The legendary teleport? Han Zhiyuan couldn't help but straighten his eyes, but the silver hair didn't pay any attention to him at all, his pale red eyes stared at the black egg tightly, a look of surprise flashed in his icy eyes, and even his pale complexion softened a lot.

Han Zhiyuan saw that he raised his slender and straight hand like a scallion and was about to touch the giant egg. Suddenly, the giant egg shook for a while, and then he felt a strong force coming from his butt. arched out.

"What the hell?" Han Zhiyuan was surprised, but before he could stand firm, the giant egg suddenly jumped out of the pit, and then jumped to Han Zhiyuan's side twice, and then again...

Han Zhiyuan was staggered and arched out again, almost gnawing at the mud with a dog.

Then staggered and stumbled again and again, repeated countless times, no matter how fast Han Zhiyuan was hiding, the guy immediately jumped over and arched him out.

The scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Han Zhiyuan can't bear it any longer. He bent his right leg and stepped out with his left foot. He stretched out his hands like a Tai Chi master, "Come on, let's have a fight!"

"Crack", the giant egg jumped over and just touched Han Zhiyuan's hand, then shook it twice and stabilized. Even Han Zhiyuan felt strangely that the giant egg was rubbing against his hot palm, and he looked very happy.

The corners of Han Zhiyuan's mouth twitched, "What do you mean?"

"It wants to be close to you." The silver-haired beauty who had been silent for a while said suddenly. Although she had a cold effect, she was still a little sick. She didn't even look at Han Zhiyuan, but only used his reddish eyes. Staring at the black egg intently.

Han Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he felt that this guy was trying to stick it on his body. That is to say, his bad teasing behavior just now was just a coquettish act that he didn't know the importance of?

Han Zhiyuan:  …

Is it because of his body temperature that is higher than ordinary people? Han Zhiyuan tried to touch the black egg twice, and sure enough, the black egg creaked twice, looking very cheerful.

In other words, it wasn't my egg, "Why is this happening?" Han Zhiyuan turned his head to look at Silver Hair, but they didn't care about him at all, and only focused on studying black eggs.

At this moment, there seemed to be vague human voices in the distance. Han Zhiyuan was overjoyed. He was thinking about asking for directions or getting a partner when he saw a warning flash in the corners of his silver-haired eyes, and then he was in pain again. Covering his chest, Han Zhiyuan was taken aback.

"What's the matter?" Han Zhiyuan stretched out his hand to help his silver hair that looked shaky, but his face turned cold, and he only squeezed a word out of his pale mouth.

"go!"

Han Zhiyuan saw that his eyebrows were full of anxiety, and he immediately had a guess in his heart, but when he was about to carry him and run away, it was too late.

"Yo," a slightly feminine voice mixed with unspeakable sarcasm, "Look, what we saw."

Han Zhiyuan followed the voice and saw a group of five young men wearing the same purple robes walking towards them. They first looked at Han Zhiyuan as if he was watching a joke, and then saw behind Han Zhiyuan. His silver hair suddenly flashed with surprise in his eyes, but soon, it turned into disdain, probably because he found that the gender was wrong.

"A little warrior, how dare you come to the Huangduan Mountains? Isn't he a fool?" The man stared at Han Zhiyuan with a playful face, "Don't tell me that you are here for the Peacock King too." The deputy laughed as he didn't even believe himself. In front of the strong, the weak are like a transparent person. The strength of the cultivation base is clear at a glance, and vice versa.

The Peacock King Han Zhiyuan knew, but Huang Broken Mountain Range, the original owner did not have it in his memory. Han Zhiyuan couldn't understand the situation of the other party and had to let them laugh quietly. Although he didn't know their cultivation base, they were definitely much better than him. But the eyes of the five people quickly focused on the black egg, and they kept looking around, tapping and touching from time to time, making a sound of admiration. Obviously, they did not know what the ghost was.

"Boy," an older young man suddenly looked at Han Zhiyuan, "We want this black egg."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Zhiyuan clearly felt that the silver-haired brows beside him were slightly frowned, and a sense of enchantment emerged spontaneously, so Han Zhiyuan had to turn the words from his mouth and said, "No. "

"Hey~" Those few people looked at each other and laughed, and now they really looked at Han Zhiyuan as if they were looking at an idiot, but the cold silver-haired corners of his eyes slightly picked it up.

The young man who was the first to speak sneered, "Boy, what kind of treasure do you really think this is? It's just an ugly black egg, but it's a monster that can be used to feed us."

A few young people laughed for a while, but the older man beside him had been quietly watching the striking silver-haired man beside Han Zhiyuan. When first saw this person, he had striking silver hair and light red eyes, which gave people a sense of oppression for no reason. In addition to this extraordinary temperament and stunning appearance, he unconsciously revealed a noble air, and more importantly, with their large size. The strength of a martial artist is actually completely invisible to this person's cultivation base, why is this not a cause for concern. However, the blood on the corner of his mouth and the pressure of the strong who could not feel it at all made several people feel relieved.

Han Zhiyuan knew that the silver hair seemed to want this black egg, but he was helpless and was seriously injured, and the strength of those few people was far above his own. He said that the only way to sacrifice that guy.

However, before Han Zhiyuan opened his mouth, the black egg who had been surrounded by several young people suddenly moved, and in full view, he jumped up and smashed directly to Han Zhiyuan's side, and then tilted, very human. He leaned against Han Zhiyuan.

Han Zhiyuan:  …

"Egg has... spirit!"

"Heavenly monster!"

Several young people suddenly widened their eyes, pointed at the black egg beside Han Zhiyuan in disbelief and exclaimed, their eyes gleamed, as if they were some big treasure.

Humans are divided into high and low, and monsters are also divided into strong and weak grades. Generally, the strength of monsters is divided from one to ten. For example, the eighth-level monster can transform into a human form. However, there are also strict level differences between different types of monsters. Different levels have different strengths of the same level, and even Cultivation speed, talent ability, and preciousness are all different, such as the heaven-level monsters in their mouths. Moreover, there are strict levels of suppression among monsters.

Huang level, mysterious level, earth level, heaven level, holy level, and the god level that only exists in legends, layer by layer, the higher the level of monsters, the stronger the strength of the same level, the faster the cultivation speed, the more magical powers. Perverted, and it is rare for ordinary monks to have yellow-level Xuan-level monsters. Many sects can only have earth-level monsters, but heaven-level monsters are rare, not only few, but ordinary people. It is simply difficult to surrender, so what does it mean to be a heaven-level monster that has not yet been born?

Almost instantly, several people's eyes were red. Han Zhiyuan was also surprised. In the memory of the original owner of Huangxuan Earth-level monsters, it is said that the higher the level, the more powerful and rarer they are, but the key is that the most powerful monsters in this person's memory are also Xuan-level, so he should watch from a distance. kind of.

Before Han Zhiyuan could answer, the five youths looked at each other and said, "Everyone depends on their abilities!" As soon as they finished speaking, several of them rushed towards Han Zhiyuan at the same time. To be exact, it was the black guy beside Han Zhiyuan.

Regardless, Han Zhiyuan pulled up his silver hair and ran. However, before he took two steps, he found that the strength in his hand was getting stronger and stronger. Sure enough, when he turned around, he saw that the already pale complexion of silver hair was bloodless and scattered. With silver hair and a pale face, Han Zhiyuan was shocked, but as soon as he stopped, the black egg was chasing after him. One of them didn't stop the car and pushed them out together.

Han Zhiyuan: ...Where did this scumbag come from!

Han Zhiyuan only felt that the silver-haired ice cube was hitting his chest, and the silver hair covered his face and mouth, and there was a faint scent. There seemed to be a stone on his back, and the pain made him almost cry. When he opened his eyes again, he saw silver-haired trembling standing in front of him, and five young men surrounded them.

"You you... are you the Peacock King?" As soon as the breath came out, several people immediately sensed it, and when they realized that this was the Peacock King that everyone from the Nine Heavens Continent to the Wuhuang to the samurai was looking for, several people were excited. His legs were trembling, and of course he could not rule out trembling because of fear. After all, this man is very powerful, but he is famous all over the continent.

"Yes... it's him, the Peacock King!" How many people can still release such a powerful aura when they are so seriously injured?

"Tsk tsk tsk, is this a stroke of luck?" The eyes of several people quickly began to glow.

The other person was even more drooling, "The Peacock King, who was severely injured by the Yuanshen, is really lucky. It deserves to be cheap for us when it falls in a place like Huangduan Mountains."

Peacock King? Han Zhiyuan was startled, and looked at the cold-faced silver-haired in shock, but before he could speak, he felt a strong cold air suddenly emanating from his body.

"Hmph! An idiot who is beyond his own power!" The silver-haired and reddish eyes seemed to shoot two rays of light, and the whole body was even more chilling. It was obvious that there was no pressure from the strong, but it forced a few great martial artists to retreat unconsciously. a few steps.

A hint of fear flashed in the hearts of several people, but seeing the silver-haired state and the rumors from the outside world, they immediately became ruthless, and their natal instruments appeared in their hands. It's worth the effort.

"It's just a bluff!" The man snorted coldly, and the five of them attacked the silver-haired beauty at the same time.

"Fuck!" Han Zhiyuan was startled, and decisively hid behind the black egg, but his eyes were fixed on the silver hair, why is this the Peacock King? How can he be so strong?

The silver-haired complexion became paler and paler, and the older his eyes became, the colder he became. Han Zhiyuan was anxious in his heart, but the original owner was a weak chicken and couldn't help at all.

At this moment, the white light suddenly flourished, and then Han Zhiyuan was blasted out with a great force, not only Han Zhiyuan, but also Heidan and the five youths. He flew straight out for more than ten meters before smashing down, and he rolled his eyes in pain.

Looking up again, the horse was immediately stunned. saw that in the place where the light was shining just now, a giant white bird the size of a modern airplane fluttered like a fairy, and its crystal clear wings were full of radiance. The light shone, and the small fan-like colored feathers on the top of the head were even more dazzling and noble enough to be admired.

"White Peacock?" Han Zhiyuan swallowed unconsciously, and it was really "Peacock King!" The Peacock King at a quiet distance was simply breathtakingly beautiful.

I saw the Peacock King's tail swept away, and a colorful divine light flashed in the air, and then only a few screams of ghosts and wolves were heard. Han Zhiyuan hurriedly looked at it and saw the five arrogant youths crying father and mother just now. Kneeling on the ground, however, the divine light swept away and disappeared.

Gone? Ashes! Han Zhiyuan was frightened, and a cold sweat broke out on his back. It was very dangerous. If he came all of a sudden, he would still be alive?

"scoff~"

Just when Han Zhiyuan was in shock, he saw the gleaming Peacock King in the air suddenly spew out a mouthful of blood, and then his huge body suddenly shrank like a deflated balloon, shrinking into a normal-sized white peacock in the blink of an eye., the crystal clear feathers became even more gray.

Han Zhiyuan was startled and hurried over, only to see the Peacock King's eyes slightly closed, looking like he was dying.

"Let's go!" The white peacock opened its sharp mouth and uttered these two words with difficulty, then closed his eyes and fainted. Han Zhiyuan was startled again, and before he could see whether it was alive or dead, he bent down and picked up the white peacock.Running away, a black dome jumped and chased after him.

What the hell is this, why are you running and running all the time!