Chapter 208: The Crazy Sand Thunderbird

The roaring blast of thunder oil not only woke up the sand thunder bird lurking nearby, but even a monster munching on a delicious cactus in the far distance attracted attention, but it was entangled. What is it to see the excitement? Or is it better to stay here and eat?

Soon, it made the most important decision of the moment, which was to eat.

Continuing to latch on to the plump and juicy cacti on the ground, the decision of the ceratops was easy and pleasant.

However, as the owner of the sand ray, the sand puff bird could not do it as easily as the ceratosaurus, for it, the explosion of the sand mine either means the self-casting of delicious food, or the invasion of strong enemies.

Both are possible, then, the sand rapbird resolutely chose to take a look.

Flapping its wings, the sand thunderbird briefly glides through the air with the speed of its flight.

Soon, the sand thunderbird with its rapid gliding speed came to the place where the incident occurred, and there was neither a sharon that had accidentally bumped into it, nor a predator such as a terrible dragon, but only a small hunter.

Feeling that his feelings had been deceived, the sand thunderbird flapped its wings, then jumped directly to the ground, and then with the help of its flippers, which had thick skin, it successfully fell to the ground full of fine sand.

"Ah!!!h

The sand thunderbird's roar was shrill and comical, but not many people would laugh at the face of a guy who was going crazy and crashed into him.

The last way to face all kinds of monster cars is to grab the limit distance and throw out a robe slash.

In this way, even monsters with various tracking and navigation abilities will have a hard time reacting instantly and changing direction to crash into the hunter.

Think so, and how to do it!

The flat tired knife pulled out a huge semicircle, and then threw it to the side! With the slash of the robe thrown out, Keida's inertia shifted towards another displacement.

The thin blade shimmered with cold light, and the moment it made contact with the sand thunderbird's fat and bulky sac, a splash of blood splattered.

The splatters of blood spilled on the earth, like the splatters of thunder oil explosions, terrifying and suffocating.

As soon as the blow missed, the sand thunderbird turned around angrily, and the fat sac under his head was dripping with blood, but there was no green mucus oozing out - according to the sand thunderbird's information, its sac is an important organ used to secrete and store thunder oil, once it is cut, then most of the monster's ability is directly lost.

It's all a valuable lesson from an old hunter, and while it's unlikely to put all your bets on it, it's undoubtedly worth a try.

However, the current situation is that the sand thunderbird in front of him is unusually thick, and although Keida's sword is the sharpness of a white slash, it is an ordinary robe slash after all, not an air blade slash, not an air blade whirlwind, not an air blade whirlwind, and not an air blade extreme whirlwind.

The angry sand thunderbird felt the pain from the sac, and the manic thunder oil was rapidly secreted under the pressure of the brain, and then stuffed his mouth on the ground at once, and then slowly dragged it...

The rotation of the sand thunderbird aroused Kida's vigilance, but he had no way to stop this guy, because the sand thunderbird was crazy and couldn't stop the bird car, and the sand thunderbird and Keda were dozens of meters away.

As the sand thunderbird swallowed a huge amount of sand into its sac, and then while it was spinning, it suddenly changed its rotation and lowered, and the contents of its mouth were thrown directly into the sky.

Several green gadgets drew a huge parabola and threw it towards Keida.

Raising his head into the sky, and then looking at the flying Sand Thunder, Keida tried to accurately predict the location of the Sand Thunder, and the crazy but cunning Sand Thunder Bird rushed towards the hunter coldly!

The fine sand did a great job of masking the sound of the sand thunderbird rushing in, and when Kida had chosen an excellent angle to dodge, he finally spotted the sand thunderbird rushing towards him.

He took a quick step back, then slashed his robe in an attempt to throw himself out.

The fat red trough nose slammed into Kida's right arm, but the sharlock paid more...

The hastily swung robe tore through the sand thunderbird's sac, and while blood was splashed, the thunder oil inside leaked.

"Ah!!h

Although the most powerful organ in combat has been destroyed, the sand thunderbird's sac does not have enough nerve distribution, which means that the damage to the sac brings it only a little pain to improve its combat effectiveness.

The crazy sand thunderbird didn't even care if he stepped on the sand ray, and rushed directly towards Keida.

The severe pain in his body made it difficult for Keda to hold the sword in his hand, but the good news was that it was difficult for the Sharap Bird in front of him to turn the direction of the bird cart, and he might be able to do something about it.

Inserting the knife into his scabbard, he watched the sand thunderbirds flutter as they swooped.

Then roll to the right!

Sure enough, Kida's judgment was correct, and the crazy Sand Thunderbird couldn't control himself at all, and rushed directly past Keida, and then stuck his head in the sand.

Hurriedly took a bottle of recovery medicine, and while quietly waiting for his body to recover, Keida once again pulled out his sword.

It may be a little embarrassing when it is cleared, but once you are familiar with the monster's moves, it is definitely much easier to clean it up.

The Sand Raphono struggled to get up with the help of its two tiny wings, but it had taken too much time, and Keida's hand, which had been slightly paralyzed by the violent impact, had regained some strength.

Maybe the next time they meet, the Sharstorm Bird will suffer.

Sensing that its sac was empty, its instinct governed its movements, it plunged its head into the sand, gulped the fine sand with its wide open mouth, and then under the secretion of the sand ray, the sand puff bird lifted the drum and muttered pouch high, and the world swayed under the light of the sun, as if trying to mix the thunder oil with the sand.

However, under the reluctant effect of self-healing, the wound that could no longer bleed was torn by the load of sand, and this time it was obviously much more serious - the mixed sand sand suddenly squeezed out of the wound, and while tearing a large opening, a little sand flowed out of the wound stained the wound.

The sand thunderbird's antics almost made the nervous Kida laugh, but in the moment when the sand rapist's stunned moment. Kida seized the opportunity at the right time.

Step forward, slash!

On the scorching desert, the cold light of the exhausting knife made the sand thunderbird's heart sink.