I Built An Empire And You’re Telling Me That I Wasn’t Transmigrated?

Lu Xun once said that a handsome man has good luck.

Yang Xu felt that his luck today was very good.

Although no money was found, after getting up in the morning, the bodies of three sea beasts were picked up from the beach.

A huge mosasaur, more than sixty meters long.

Mosasaurus, a type of dinosaur, looks like a crocodile. Its body is long and cylindrical. The surface of its body is like a shield. It has blue-brown scales that are as hard as steel. Only a shallow scratch can be left on it when a sword is cut on it.

The 60-meter-long mosasaur corpse was lying on the golden beach, like a 20-storey high-rise building toppled to the ground, which was extremely spectacular.

Standing next to the mosasaur's body and looking up, it's like a tiny sparrow standing next to an elephant and looking up at the elephant. The terrifying coercion makes people feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts.

The cause of death of the Mosasaurus was that the head was torn, and the brain was visible.

A giant python with a single horn on its head!

The purple unicorn is carved like purple emerald. It is more than one meter long and spiral-shaped. It is indestructible and frightening to look at.

In other words, this is simply a flood dragon!

The purple snake is extremely thick, with a waist diameter of more than one meter.

Its body is covered with purple scales, and each scale is the size of 4K paper, shining with metallic luster, refracting a hazy purple light in the sun, like a layer of psychedelic and mysterious purple mist.

There is only half of the huge snake left, more than forty meters long, cut off at the middle, it seems to be torn, and the broken parts are uneven.

Bright red blood flowed from the mouth of the mosasaurus, and the broken purple scales of the serpent could be seen at the corner of its mouth, presumably it was it that gave the purple serpent such a fatal blow.

Compared with Mosasaurus and Jiaosnake, Yang Xu was most curious about the third corpse.

Oh, to be precise, it should be the prey with only one breath left.

It was a golden-winged roc with a body length of 30 to 40 meters and a wingspan of nearly a hundred meters. It was mighty and handsome.

It looks like an eagle with a white head and golden feathers.

The golden feathers seem to be casted piece by piece of gold by the master, exuding a bright golden luster in the sun, full of metallic texture, and extremely impactful.

One can imagine what a spectacular sight such a huge ferocious bird would be when it soars in the sky.

But at this moment, the incomparably handsome golden-winged roc was particularly miserable. The golden left wing, which seemed to be made of gold, was broken from it and bent into a strange shape.

There is also a two-foot-long poisonous fang inlaid on the wing, which should be from the purple serpent.

A golden claw that could easily crush rocks was broken off, leaving only a little flesh and bones connected together, exposing thick white bones, which was particularly terrifying.

I don't know if it's the work of the mosasaurus or the purple snake.

These two places may not be fatal injuries, the real fatal attack came from Garuda's belly.

It was a tear that was three meters long, and blood spurted out, dyeing the golden feathers blood red. The bloodstains had already dried up, which showed that the trauma had not been short. Through the huge wound, you can even see the internal organs that are still wriggling inside, and the picture makes people quite uncomfortable.

When Yang Xu came close, what he saw was such a strange scene.

He really didn't understand how these three guys got together.

One that flies in the sky.

One that swims in the sea.

One should be amphibious.

It cannot be said that the three of them are unrelated, but the chances of being entangled should be small.

However, from the tragic appearance of the three behemoths, Yang Xu could imagine how fierce the battle they went through last night.

He suspected it was related to the riot last night.

The roar of the sea giant last night aroused all the overlords in this barren land to be competitive, and each of them wished that the whole world would know their capabilities.

Oh Te!

Of course, Yang Xu didn't really care how the three giant beasts died.

As for the undead golden-winged roc, it was already a dead bird in Yang Xu's eyes.

Only a dead wild beast is a good wild beast!

"King~~"

At a distance of two to three hundred meters from the golden-winged roc, Yun Xiao stopped in front of Yang Xu, preventing him from approaching the golden-winged roc.

Although the golden-winged roc was obviously on the verge of death, no one dared to underestimate such a terrifying beast even if it had only its last breath left.

Not to mention strength, it can crush many people to death just by its weight.

Yun Xiao stood in front of Yang Xu, staring at the golden-winged roc with a pair of icy eyes, showing a hint of shock on his unchanged face for thousands of years.

The bow is held in both hands, and the left finger bone holding the bow is white, which shows the tension in the heart.

As for the other soldiers, their expressions had already changed, and they were full of shocked exclamations.

It's just shocking.

A living beast is awe-inspiring, but the three mutilated corpses, well, will become corpses sooner or later.

Who would be afraid of these dead beasts.

If you don't even have this psychological quality, you don't deserve to be a soldier of Xu Country.

They lined up neatly, guarding Yang Xu's side, looking up at the three terrifying behemoths on the beach.

Although it was not the first time they had seen such a huge and terrifying savage beast, they had never been so close before, nor did they have the ability to get close to a beast of this level.

Even if a giant beast of this level uses all of Xu Country's troops, it may not be able to defeat it.

The golden-winged roc was lying on its side on the beach. It had already lost its strength. Occasionally, it flapped its wings lightly, stirring up sand and dust all over the sky.

But that's all.

It saw Yang Xu approaching hundreds of soldiers, and the golden vertical pupils showed obvious tension and anger.

It was anger at lower creatures for offending one's majesty.

"Zhi~~"

The golden-winged roc raised its head and let out a sharp cry, obviously very weak and weak.

But this feeble voice turned into an invisible attack, like a sonic weapon, making the heart pound uncontrollably, as if it was about to jump out of the chest.

Just a hawk chirping makes people feel chest tightness and scalp numbness.

Yang Xu frowned, secretly startled.

This was also the first time he had come into close contact with a behemoth of this level.

The Garuda Roc, which was almost dying, could still make such a chest-thinning call, and Yang Xu couldn't imagine how powerful the Garuda Roc in its heyday would be.

Maybe just a mere cry of an eagle can kill a person!

Feeling the terror of the golden-winged roc, Yang Xu didn't dare to neglect.

He tightly grasped the ten-foot-long bone gun, raised his strong right arm high, and made an attacking posture.

"attack!"

With an order, Yang Xu retracted his gun and stood up.

The Golden Winged Roc is so terrifying, only a fool would play close combat with it.

Centipedes are dead but not stiff, and being cautious is the kingly way to survive in the wilderness.

After receiving Yang Xu's order, the Qingniao people reacted the fastest and spread their wings to a height of 100 meters.

Bow and take arrows!

One by one flashed with green lights, and the sharp arrows of the entangled wind fell from the sky, making a shrill sound like an eagle's chirping.

Every arrow hit the wound on Garuda's abdomen.

The golden-winged roc wanted to intercept it, but it was weak at the moment, its wings flapped slowly, and it couldn't block the sharp arrows of the blue bird tribe at all. Under the attack of a sharp arrow, the wound that had already healed was torn again under the attack of the blue bird tribe, and it could be seen that the bright red blood gushed out like a stream.

The Qingqiu Fox Clan was not slow to respond.

They took out the Mitsubishi thorns and used their thoughts to control the weapons, and attacked the golden-winged roc's eyes, as well as its broken wings and claws.

Occasionally, a weapon hit the golden feather of the Golden-winged Roc, and sparks flashed across it, as if hitting an indestructible metal, without even leaving a trace.

Although the attack strength of the Qingqiu fox clan is not as strong as the blue bird clan's bows and arrows, they are more flexible and can even change directions at will during the attack process, so that the gold-winged roc has nowhere to hide and can only bear the attack forcefully.

Its eyes were closed tightly to prevent the sharp blades of the Qingqiu Fox Clan from piercing its eyes, but its broken wings and claws were powerless to defend against.

If it was a golden-winged roc in its heyday, these attacks are no better than tickling, and can be completely ignored.

But at this time, even though it wanted to defend itself, it was too seriously injured, flapped its wings a few times, and gradually became silent.

But for a moment, the golden-winged roc was so touched by Yang Xu's hospice care that he died in tears. His pair of majestic golden eyes that looked like gods also lost their brilliance and became dull. Yang Xu couldn't help but feel emotional when he saw it.

What a fine bird!