Chapter 19 - Victory and Defeat
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Blue Phoenix Chapter 19 - Victory and Defeat

Looking into the sky, Li Meilin was astonished to see that Captain Song, the only Saint in the delegation, was being toyed with and not being given even the slightest chance of retaliating as attacks rained down upon him.

Some of these attacks he could dodge while others left marks on his body. He had lost a heavy amount of blood as he was hovering over the middle of the battle. The people fighting noticed that blood rained from the sky. It poured like rain from an autumn sky.

Wan Qiao seemingly enjoyed toying with the man while her actions caused great distress among the still surviving delegation members.

Looking at Wan Qiao, her face was calm and her eyes focused as she observed the bald man who had just withdrawn some distance away. The man cursed his bad luck.

This was a One-Horned Jasmine Eagle. They were nowhere near as weak as regular One-Horned Eagles. They were much more ferocious and incredibly dangerous. Her feathers were as tough as black iron making her entire body covered in what was pretty much armor. She did not only have a terrifying defense, but she also excelled in close quarters combat. Her talons were frighteningly sharp.

Having understood this, the bald Captain Song cursed his bad luck and previous actions. He finally realized that he had been overconfident; that he looked down on the residents of Shenyuan since they were mere magical beasts. But the magical beast in front of him was anything but ordinary. He knew that if he got close to her, he would certainly die a swift death which caused him to back away.

Unfortunately, Captain Song was unaware that Wan Qiao was also above average for long-range combat. With a simple flap of her wings, the already-distant Captain Song was caught up in a tornado-like wind. This wind sent him flying against a large tree which instantly shattered into multiple sharp pieces of wood. Many of these pieces cut into Captain Song as he was right in front of it while the other sharp wood pieces embedded themselves within his back. The blood, which previously was ju

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