Cheng Kong stood and observed for a while, in order to avoid causing the hostility of those crows and a sudden battle broke out, the position where Cheng Kong was standing was more than two hundred meters away from the bird's nest, and the perspective ability of Cheng Kong's telescope could not be used at this distance, but the number of crow guards in the nest could only be calculated by the frequency of crows entering and leaving the nest.

There should be more than 300 crows, right?

Cheng Kong wasn't very sure, after all, there were too many changes in it.

Cheng Kong then let the lizardmen ambush all the lizardmen in the mangrove forest behind him, their duty is that if Cheng Kong has made a big move, there are guys who have slipped through the net, they must take action to clean up, the wolf-headed monster is still fulfilling the duty of protecting the lizardmen, and the crows are hovering above the lizardmen's heads to prevent the raids of those crow guardians.

Cheng Kong stood one hundred and sixty meters away, pulled out his big bow, mounted an arrow, and after aiming slightly, he released the bowstring.

There was a soft sound, and the arrow was undoubtedly inserted into the nest, and a crow that had just emerged from the nest was nailed to it.

Shooting such a huge target, if it can't be hit, Cheng Kong really has to hit the wall and commit suicide, as for the crow, I'm sorry, Cheng Kong really didn't mean to.

Anyway, Cheng Kong's arrow suddenly made the entire bird's nest boil, when even if there were more than a dozen crows returning to the nest towards Cheng Kong, and from the four exits of the bird's nest began to drill out of the crows, they did not rush to attack Cheng Kong after rushing out of the nest, but hovered over the bird's nest, constantly gathering into a flock.

A flock of crows is like a whirlpool. The crows that emerge from the nest or return to the nest are constantly sucked in, like a dark cloud, growing stronger.

More than a dozen crows pounced towards Cheng Kong. After being shot by Cheng Kong, the rest of the crows were directly split in half by Cheng Kong with a big bow.

Dealing with these zero-level troops whose combat effectiveness is not strong in the first place, to be honest, Cheng Kong really has a feeling of being invincible.

Finally, no more crows came out of the nest, and the dark cloud of crows covered an area of hundreds of square meters, and then the dark cloud shrank inward. It was like a whirlwind rushing down towards Cheng Kong.

Cheng Kong frowned, the number of them was probably no less than five hundred.

To be honest, if you don't lead the team yourself. With just a hundred crows, dozens of wolf-headed monsters and lizardmen, there may be a victory, but I'm afraid it's also a pyrrhic victory.

At least. A large flock of crows pounced. I'm afraid that the crows and wolf-headed monsters on their side will not be far from being destroyed after the victory, and as for the lizardmen, after losing the protection of the wolf-headed monsters and crows, as archers, they may not be able to curry favor in front of the zero-level troops.

But now. It's simple.

Even the little praying mantis couldn't look down on this group of crows, and lazily lay on top of Cheng Kong's head. Even the two tentacles were put down.

The speed at which the crows that gathered into a whirlwind was not slow, and it took a few seconds to reach a distance of fifty meters from Cheng Kong.

Cheng Kong resisted the urge to make a move, if he made a move at this time, I am afraid that many crows would survive.

The crow that finally rushed to the front pecked at Cheng Kong's eyeball.

These crow guardians should have repelled a lot of intruders in order to protect the nest, and perhaps in one battle, they discovered this kind of trick that can cause great damage to the enemy.

"Heavy Armor Spray!"

Cheng Kong roared wildly at this time, and the pieces of heavy armor scales on his body immediately stood up, and then under the drive of some mysterious force, he broke out of Cheng Kong's body and sprayed out in all directions, and at the same time, Cheng Kong rotated in a circle, trying to control the heavy armor scales sprayed out of the crow in the direction where the crow pounced.

This is Cheng Kong's temporary idea, after all, this scale shoots out at an angle of three hundred and sixty degrees, which is too wasteful, after all, the crow is only available in front of it.

If you can transfer the scales from other directions, it will be more lethal.

The crow that rushed to the front had just stretched out its bird's peck, and a scale the size of a finger, about three or four millimeters thick, was like a bullet out of the chamber, and it pierced the crow in an instant.

In an instant, the scales continued to pierce dozens of crows, and it was only at the limit distance of fifty meters that the prescription fell lightly, like a falling white paper.

The crow pierced by the first scale was then pierced by the second, third, and fourth scales, and by the time the fifth scale penetrated, the crow had turned into a splattered mass of flesh.

Thousands of scales almost turned Cheng Kong's radius of fifty meters into a dead zone.

And the crows that swooped down ushered in a faster death with their high-speed pounces.

Within fifty meters of Cheng Kong, countless feather fragments were glued together with extremely tiny meat puree, and slowly descended from mid-air.

Dozens of crows, who were slow enough to make it to the death zone in time, were also stuck in the soft mud at this time.

Thousands of high-speed piercing scales cut hundreds of crows into tiny flesh that could slowly descend in the air, and the rest of the crows broke in and then became swimming in the meat mud, with each flap of their wings, a large amount of meat mud sticking to their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, even the strongest crows could not fly, but could only plunge into the soft mud.

Cheng Kong's excitement of annihilating five hundred crows in one fell swoop at this time had subsided, and was replaced by severe pain.

Although the scales are not skin, they are rooted in the skin, and when the scales shoot out quickly, the tearing of the scales on the skin can be said to be one of the ten great death sentences in ancient times.

There is no pain in the whole body, no blood is not dripping out, and in the blink of an eye, Cheng Kong was turned into a bloody man by his own blood.

If this kind of pain is put on the earth, I am afraid that nine out of ten people will die of direct pain, and the last one will bleed to death.

The pain during the evolution before Cheng Kong was much more intense than this, so Cheng Kong only frowned slightly, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and after a while, the wounds left after the scales shot out were all converged and no longer bleed.

It's not that Cheng Kong's recovery ability has been strengthened, after all, the damage caused by this scale shooting out is only a little tear of the skin, and there are more of them, with Cheng Kong's recovery ability, the recovery of this skin-breaking injury is naturally much faster.

Cheng Kong then carried a big bow and whipped the crows that fell into the soft mud to death one by one.

With the death of the last crow, which meant that the battle was over, countless white balls of light merged into Cheng Kong's body, just repairing all his injuries, and as for the power of evolution, not even a trace of ripples swayed. (To be continued......)