surnamed Wang

Dozens of fireballs fell on his head, and Wang Gangquan was so tired of avoiding that his hair was burnt off.

"Is it over?" With his hairstyle messed up, he immediately became angry.

"Suzaku is transformed by the essence of heaven and earth. Its aura is endless, and its fire energy is endless. You can't consume it."

Sure enough, the black mask was no longer hidden, but his tone was gloating.

Seeing another fireball hit, Wang Gangquan cast the incorporeal technique, the fireball passed through his body, and the sand and stone under his feet were roasted and melted.

I thought that the big bird would retreat in the face of difficulties, but unexpectedly it hovered over the boulder. After a while, a ball of fire several times larger than before fell from the sky and pierced the boulder, but there was nothing inside. The figure of Wang Gangquan.

According to this, a hundred miles to the east, a figure jumped out from the ground in embarrassment, and the moment he landed, he quickened his pace and ran towards the distance, the mask's voice was still noisy:

"Being hated by Suzaku, you can either kill it or let it recognize its master. There is absolutely no possibility of escape."

"Then what do you think we should do?" From behind, the wind was getting closer and closer, and Wang Gangquan lost his calmness before.

"There is a cold spring three hundred miles ahead on the left, which can quench the fire on Suzaku's body." The mask's voice was not in a hurry.

While speaking, the big red bird approached again. I don't know if it was an illusion. Its belly was visible to the naked eye, and the feathers under the belly were plump, and its body shape became much more symmetrical.

……

Wang Gangquan turned around and ran to the left, the Suzaku gave a long cry in mid-air, a second dull feather popped out from the top of its head, the speed of the wings increased sharply, and it was hundreds of miles in an instant.

The temperature at the top of his head was getting higher and higher, Wang Bingquan knew that he was being overtaken without looking, his right hand quickly slid across the storage bag, and a small almost transparent sword flew out of it, stabbing at the big bird with a buzzing sound.

Three hundred miles away, Suzaku was entangled by the Spirit Tempering Sword. It had just evolved and lacked combat experience, so it was played dizzy by the little sword like a fly for a while.

A cold spring appeared in front of him, it must be a cold spring, Wang Gangquan took out the gourd, pinched a curse in his hand, and the trickling spring water poured into the gourd mouth.After it was filled, Wang Bingquan tied the gourd around his waist and waved his hand to the air. The Lingquen sword turned and flew downwards. It was already three feet long in his hand.

"Stupid bird, I know you can understand human speech, I give you two choices, either surrender to me, or boil water and pluck the hair and be eaten by me."

Wang Gangquan put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky with a very haughty expression.

This move successfully angered Suzaku, it croaked and swooped down, before it landed, it had already turned into a girl in mid-air.

Seeing this, Wang Gingquan raised his eyebrows, and with his right hand in the air, he picked up a handful of cold spring water and poured it on the girl in red.

The little girl was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a pretty face, and there were two feather marks between her eyebrows. She could read people's hearts, tilted her head slightly to avoid the attack, stood still in mid-air, and pointed her hands at the man below.

The surrounding dust gradually gathered, and a scorching aura permeated the air. Wang Gangquan didn't dare to take it lightly, and sprinkled a handful of spring water again, but this time it formed a barrier in front of him.

A divine beast that can turn into a human being, placed on Sanxian Island, can make a three-year-old child scold his mother so greedy, he no longer wants to kill him.

……

The supernatural powers in the little girl's hands quickly took shape. They were four long nails condensed from volcanic ash. As the essence of Suzaku melted, the gray-black nails quickly turned red. The little girl grabbed one of them and threw it out violently.

There was a tearing sound in the air, Wang Gangquan held his breath and focused on lightly opening the gourd on his waist, a jet of water shot up into the sky, directly meeting the spike in mid-air.

With a smile on her face, the girl threw out the spikes one after another. The four nails were connected end to end, and quickly sank into the cold spring water.

There was a sound of "stabbing" accompanied by a large amount of water vapor dispersing, and the surrounding area was soon covered with whiteness. Wang Gingquan stayed in the spring water barrier, listening to the subtle sound. He flew over with his chest in his chest.

Before he could take a breath, the second nail had already struck from behind. With his sword on his back, he easily pushed aside the long nail, and then there was another "swoosh" in his ear, and the third nail went straight to the temple at a tricky angle.

Wang Gingquan was unable to avoid it, so he activated the incorporeal technique again. When the spike passed through his body, his body solidified again, but a nail broke through the ground silently and penetrated directly into the instep.

The nail contained some kind of strange power, and Wang Gangquan felt the spiritual energy in his body was passing away crazily, his body gradually became stiff, and he couldn't even break his leg to save his life.

Seeing the trick, the little girl slowly descended from mid-air with a proud face, swaggered up to the man, and said with a smile:
"You are worthy of being the master of this beast with this little ability? Now it's in my hands, let's see how I deal with you."

"Stupid bird, why do you think that what you see is the real me?" Wang Gangquan grinned without showing any panic.

The little girl poked his cheek with her hand and said to herself:
"No mistake, although it is the first time to fight with someone, I can be sure that you are not a clone, don't try to trick me with sweet words."

"Give you another chance, submit to me, otherwise you will suffer old crimes if you really do something."

"How come your tone is bigger than that of the tiger-headed toad next door? After being hit by my volcanic nails, everything from the body to the soul is blocked, and you can't use your great abilities."

After Suzaku finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "How about it, you will be my little brother from now on, and I will protect you."

Such an innocent little girl, Wang Gingquan really couldn't bear to do it, he sighed, his body turned into a puff of white smoke with a "bang", the disappearing water curtain gathered again, and the cold instantly blocked all escape routes.

The little girl who was still proud of herself immediately panicked. The cold spring is the most poisonous to the Suzaku family. They also want to block the spring water, but it is the law of nature that all things are born and restrained. If it is blocked here, a bigger puddle will grow elsewhere.

A vague figure appeared outside the water curtain, and Wang Gangquan's voice sounded calmly:

"Down or not?"

"I would rather die than surrender!"

"Then I will make your life worse than death."

An arm stretched out from behind the water curtain, pointing fingertips at the center of the opponent's eyebrows, the girl had no way to retreat and was hit straight, her body trembled, her eyes gradually became dizzy, and she stood there dumbfounded.

……

In the nest, a giant egg with flame markings trembled slightly, and there were bursts of crackling sounds. There was a crack in the giant egg. The man squatting on the eggshell looked happy when he saw this, and circled around the egg. The action is very weird.

The man is the king without a doubt, and the young Suzaku has never seen anyone except his mother since he was a child. If he wants to tamper with his memory and let him get close to him, he can only turn into a mother Suzaku.

The gap on the giant egg was getting bigger and bigger, a loud cry sounded, and the light yellow beak rushed out of the eggshell, revealing a fiery red chick.

Wang Gangquan was standing by the nest, holding a huge worm in his mouth that didn't match his size, and he seemed to be feeding it to the other party.

"Bastard, how dare you!?"

Not far from the lair, the little girl in a red shirt stared wide-eyed, while the man next to him looked at the scene ahead and shook his head and said:
"This is what you will end up with if you don't want to cooperate. Wei Niang can only feed you herself."

"What kind of evil method is this?"

"This technique is called Mirage, and it can be used to intrude into the opponent's memory and modify it. From now on, you will be my baby."

The little girl's expression turned extremely ugly when she heard the words. The man in the distance was getting closer and closer to her young self. After all, she gave in and said:

"No, I am willing to be your mount."

"That's what it looks like."

Wang Gangquan smiled and snapped his fingers, everything disappeared before his eyes.

... (end of this chapter)