After completely excavating the skeleton, Su Xing found that his conclusion was a little too early. Strictly speaking, this skeleton can only be described as a humanoid, after all, no human has wings the size of a pair of meters. It's just that the bones of the wings were pressed underneath before, and I didn't notice it for a while.

Its black hole was empty in its eye sockets, perhaps buried for too long, and some of them took on an eerie hue of blue-gray and brown-black.

Su Xing endured the discomfort in his heart, and spread the bones on the ground with the robot.

It was about 1.6 meters tall when it was born, and its limbs were exceptionally slender compared to human skeletons, about half of the bones of adult humans. Su Xing was a little skeptical, how could such a thin bone support its body, I am afraid that a little more strenuous exercise will cause fractures!

"The bones of the Dawn Tribal Wingmen. ”

"Of the Seven Winged People tribes living in the City of No Return, the Dawn Clan is the tallest one to fly, and you can get a reward for returning this skeleton to the Dawn Clan. ”

Looking at this thing, Su Xing was a little embarrassed. Winged people, in mythology, it is a race that lives in the jungle, and it is neither beautiful nor cute, and if you have to say it, it can only be regarded as full of animal nature. Everyone is not related to each other, and it is a bit unreliable to send this thing back directly, no matter how you look at it.

Moreover, looking at the few jagged bite marks on the bones of this winged man of different shades, but still clearly visible, Su Xing always had some bad ideas about the cause of its death.

"It's a pity that I'm not a forensic doctor, and I can't get any more information out of it, but it's strange how strange this way of dying. The wings were cut off separately and pressed underneath, and they also assumed a prayer posture, and there were no obvious signs of struggle, which really became more and more wrong the more I looked at it. ”

Su Xing poked the miracle who was squatting aside, "Hey, little guy, do you smell anything strange?"

The miracle tilted his head and snorted.

"No, that's a bit of a problem. ”

Su Xing finally chose to pack up the skeleton and take it with him, anyway, let the machine man carry it, and it was not a big deal to bring it.

At night, the forest was even quieter, and even the chirping of insects was gone. It was as if something terrible would haunt the night, and they were all hidden.

Su Xing did not continue to move forward, but chose to continue digging the pit in the same place, and then piled the earth on both sides to build a wall. During the excavation, he also discovered a strange situation. The roots of the tree on the side did not grow to this side, but instead all of them bypassed the location of the winged man's bones, taking on a strange hemispherical shape.

After spending the night in the pit with fresh leaves and branches, when Su Xing was woken up by a miracle, it was already about six or seven o'clock in the morning the next day.

Waking up in a daze, Su Xing reached out and took out a bottle of water from his backpack, wiped his face, and put on his helmet again.

In the early morning, the forest is full of life, and a large bird with a gorgeous long beard soars over the forest, its wingspan is more than five meters, and four colorful feather whiskers hang from its head, as if it is shrouded in a cloud of golden light. It majestically patrols the forest below, occasionally making a hearty chirp to assert its ownership of the land.

Under the shade of the tree, Su Xing looked up at the big bird flying by, a little speechless. This guy's level has definitely not reached the two-star ordinary, it is very likely that he is just spinning around the one-star elite, in short, this guy is completely an embroidered pillow, strong on the outside and dry in the middle.

He shook his head and walked away from under the tree, the most important thing now was to find the trail of the swamp monsters, there was no need to waste time on these guys. After equipping Firefox, his combat power skyrocketed, and he was even able to fight the dwarves at full strength, which is why he was confident in dealing with swamp monsters.

He had only walked a few steps when he heard a miserable and shrill cry ahead.

Su Xing and Miracle looked at each other, "It seems to be the voice of that bird?"

"Wang!"

"And the smell of swamp monsters?!"

Near-transparent flames ignited on him, and Su Xing exerted force under his feet, striding through the woods, opening a scorched path.

......

Lasso-Laren screamed and flapped her wings into the air, and was bitten by six or seven swamp monsters at the base of their wings, falling from the air into the muddy water. The gorgeous golden feather is already a mess, and it is no longer domineering and mighty before. The four-headed swamp monster was adorned with four feathers, desperately tearing at its thin feathers, screaming in pain, where is there still the momentum of the Death Forest Dominant.

"Damn monsters! where are the guardians dead, how can there be so many abyssal monsters rushing up!"

It flicked its wings, its long sharp feathers slicing through the bodies of the two swamps, but they rolled on the ground and recovered from the muddy water, even growing a little bigger.

"No!"

Lasso Laren screamed in despair and unleashed her natural abilities.

The earthy yellow light flickered, and the dozen or so swamps on it all turned into hard, dry mud and fell from it. But it also comes at a huge cost.

Half of the long golden feathers on his body fell off in an instant, especially on the wings, almost all of the feathers fell cleanly, and a layer of gold was spread on the ground.

When Su Xing arrived, what he saw was a dehaired chicken rolling in the muddy water.

Su Xing, who had only eaten some dry food until now, had his eyes lit up, and he licked his lips involuntarily, "How much chicken can be produced by such a big one!"

With a wave of his hand, he threw a few flames into ashes, burning the remaining swamp monsters to ashes, staring at the big bird that was still rolling on the ground, and began to figure out how to concoct such a large broiler.

Lasso-Laren finally calmed down after a long period of madness. It turned its bucket-sized bird's head and looked around, looking for any possible sight of a swamp monster.

A fiery red shadow flickered in front of it, and it was startled, and then it turned back, and then an even more miserable scream sounded in the forest—"Fire, it's fire!"

......

After being beaten by Su Xingbang for three minutes, the big bird was lying in front of him with a big bag on his head, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, answering all questions with an extremely good attitude.

"It's so scary, it's scary, it's scary, how can there still be a living flame in this world, it's not that all those who hold the flame have gone to the abyss to ignite the primordial fire, why is there still one active outside!"

Lasso trembled and lay on the ground, enduring the pain all over his body, and squeezing out a smile on his face, this little man in front of him was too terrifying, it was a fire-bearer who could fight against the terrifying abyss that destroyed the previous generation of gods!