Feather Altar.

"Forgive our sins, O great god of the sky, your people who have sent the wicked who desecrated your throne to your altar, forgive us for our sins!"

Nan Sencheng recited the sacrifice with emotion, and behind him, a group of wounded feathers supported each other and tried to make a prayer posture.

"...... I would have known that I wouldn't have bothered with this idle matter......" The young man in red who was tied up on the altar looked sad.

"Don't worry, don't we have two people outside? Even if those two people don't come to save us, won't there still be me?" Lin Ran looked relaxed.

"Just you, if you could run, you'd run long ago, would you still be here with us?" the young man in red dismissed.

"You kid really don't have a long memory, but since you're a first-time offender with me, I'll reluctantly forgive you once. Lin Ran smiled and showed him his hands that were completely free to move.

Before the young man in red could be surprised, he felt his back be jerked, and his whole body flew into the sky.

Above their heads, a plane was silently circling.

"Sky Hunter Falcon?!What's going on?!" Nan Qiancheng was shocked.

The feathered people looked at each other, and none of them dared to stand up and answer him.

"What are you doing in a daze, catch up!" Nan Qiancheng was furious.

Only then did the feather people react, and for a while, hundreds of feather people hurriedly took off into the air.

"I didn't know, but it turned out to be the so-called Sky Hunter Falcon. Lin Ran looked at the plane with interest.

"Don't be too happy, the official name of this thing is the Osprey tiltrotary. Geng Zhiming glanced at her, "This kind of aircraft has the advantages of long range, easy take-off and landing, fast speed, large load, etc., but the safety is not very good, a total of 200 aircraft in service crashed nine planes, alias air coffin." ”

Geng Zhiming pulled it off, but Lin Ran didn't see any reaction, but startled Makino Qianye:

"Zhimingjun...... Are you serious?"

“...... No, I'm kidding. Geng Zhiming waved his hand.

Makino Chiya was relieved at this time.

"You...... Why are you here?"

The young man in red exclaimed.

“...... It's a long story. Geng Zhiming also glanced at Nan Qianyue, "You just need to know that without her, we wouldn't be able to get this osprey at all." Why, you know?"

“...... I don't know. The face of the young man in red changed dramatically.

"......" Although this guy is obviously lying, Geng Zhiming has always had no interest in other people's privacy. He waved his hand and changed the subject:

"I haven't asked you what your name is?"

"Jiang Yifan. ”

Geng Zhiming opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to continue to say. Once again, the atmosphere became awkward.

Fortunately, the silence did not last long, and the arrival of a missile quickly allowed everyone present to successfully break through the defense.

"What the hell is this place? Medieval style architecture, which turns out to be both airplanes and surface-to-air missiles?" Geng Zhiming was fiercely thrown aside by the shaking of the plane's dodging missiles.

"It wasn't sent by you humans below!" Jiang Yifan replied viciously.

"The plane was hit, there is a parachute in the cabin, if you don't want to die, you should immediately prepare to jump out of the plane!" Lin Mo, as the pilot, interrupted this meaningless conversation, "Act fast!"

"Cut, I can't use your human stuff!" Jiang Yifan spread his wings and jumped straight out of the plane.

Geng Zhiming and the others didn't dare to delay, so they quickly took a parachute and jumped down.

But no one expected that the surface-to-air missile would blow up a big hole in the walls of Sky City, and the violent magic power flowed out turbulently, sweeping everyone into it!

Geng Zhiming was shocked, this situation obviously didn't allow him to think too much, he put aside the parachute, blood-red wings stretched out, and the wind magic also showed its effect again, Geng Zhiming accelerated and rushed downward.

Almost the next second he left Sky City, Geng Zhiming was stunned by the low temperature of minus 40 degrees, and his lips were frozen purple in an instant. But Geng Zhiming obviously didn't care about these at this time, he was about to accelerate further, when a flat ground suddenly appeared in his sight.

Geng Zhiming was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped on the brakes to avoid the end of falling into the mud.

"What's going on?" Geng Zhiming looked around, "It turns out that this Sky City is not just a castle?"

Before he finished speaking, he sneezed fiercely, and Geng Zhiming realized what environment he was in now, and quickly put a fire magic protective shield to wrap himself inside.

Geng Zhiming took a few steps forward, trying to find the figure of the others. But before he could walk more than three meters away, he was tripped over by something.

"What the hell......" Geng Zhiming was a little angry, and kicked the unknown object fiercely.

It was still dark outside, but Geng Zhiming could clearly see the skull that was shining in the moonlight.

“...... Damn!" Geng Zhiming was startled and took a few steps back, but it seemed that he had stepped on something again.

Geng Zhiming took a deep breath and turned his head to look over.

Sure enough, this time at his feet, it was another shiny white bone.

Geng Zhiming was not fragile enough to panic because of such a thing, he picked up the bone, trying to distinguish the race of the deceased by collecting the bones.

However, Geng Zhiming quickly discovered that he was purely superfluous, except for the small place where he landed, the entire outer periphery of Sky City was full of white bones, and the countless wing bones mixed in it also made their identities clear.

This is clearly a super-large feather people cemetery!

"Did you die of natural causes?" Geng Zhiming crouched down and carefully examined the bones.

“...... The scattered bones can also be explained by the turbulence of magical power, but the bones of each of the dead here have extremely obvious scars, broken bones account for more than 70%, and this kind of scar does not look like the damage caused by cold weapons, but more like the minions of some kind of large beast. Geng Zhiming groaned, "Big beast, big beast...... Is it possible?!"