"Dang!"

The shield slammed into the beak of the bird with a crunching sound. www.biquge.info This is already the strongest blow that Nie Xiaoyang can hit in a short period of time, although the military's training cannot allow him to reach the "agreeable" realm that can be maintained in battle in advance, but even if it is an instantaneous realm improvement, it is a huge increase in the combat power of the whole person.

"Whew!" The monster screamed.

Although the colored bird did not fly out sideways like the rock dragon that was hit hard by Luo Pingyang, it also took several steps backwards, and its head was thrown up, as if it had been shocked by this blow and injured its brain.

Feng Chen's short opportunity to tie the rope to a thick tree, the little hunter's knotting ability has almost become instinctive, three or two times to fix the hemp rope, the strange knot with the monster's pull, actually tightened more and more.

"That's it!" The worries disappeared, and Feng Chen also drew his one-handed sword and joined the ranks of fighting the giant bird.

No matter how Nie Xiaoyang mastered the ability of "Sudden Strength" through training, this method of exerting force has already exceeded the range that the young man's body can bear. Xiao Yang had temporarily lost his mobility after accumulating a powerful blow, supporting his knees with his hands, standing aside and panting for breath.

The giant bird shook its head vigorously, driving away the feeling of dizziness, and the ghosting ghost in front of it merged into one, which was the human who injured himself with some strange force. It puffed out its chirp bag, and another roar rang out.

"He...... Call! ”

"Interrupt it!" Nie Xiaoyang shouted weakly, but his voice was easily muffled by the roar of the colorful bird, and it did not reach Feng Chen's ears.

After dealing with monsters for more than a month, Feng Chen also slightly understood the meaning of the monster's howl, this roar was not like the usual anger or intimidation, but more clear, as if calling for something. It was louder than any roar the two had ever heard, and at such a close distance, the monster's whistling made the apprentice hunters feel like their skulls were shaken, and they had to cover their ears with both hands, unable to withdraw their hands to cast the sonic boom.

"It's calling out to other monsters!" The pain of the ninja's eardrums, Feng Chen said to Nie Xiaoyang. The biggest threat of the Painted Bird is not its combat power, but the fact that it will summon more powerful monsters at any time, making the hunting environment more complicated.

It must be solved quickly, Nie Xiaoyang thought so, took a deep breath, moved his numb limbs, and rushed towards the colorful bird again.

The colored bird, which was restricted from moving, kept pulling the rope behind it with its claws, but the monster's strength was far inferior to that of the fire dragon species, and it couldn't break free in a short time, so it could only pull the tandem trees back and forth. Sensing the attacking two, the monster temporarily gave up trying to break free from the restraints and concentrated on dealing with the crisis in front of him.

Compared to one-handed swords, which can only make small cuts on their own bodies, Painted Birds are more afraid of the round weapon on the left hand of humans. It raised its head and waved its wings to stop those who rushed up.

The monster's wings spread more than two meters, dancing around the two teenagers, and the hunters were either flapped by the huge wings or forced back by the elusive flames between the wings. The longer it drags on, the more likely it is that other monsters may find this place, and Feng Chen gritted his teeth and stuck his one-handed sword on the groove of his wrist armor, staring at the monster's waving wings without blinking, as if he was thinking about something.

The young man saw the opportunity, jumped decisively, grabbed the feather of the monster's left wing, pulled his arms hard, and actually climbed onto the monster's body.

"Good boy!" Nie Xiaoyang secretly praised in his heart, seeing that his companion had succeeded, he seemed to be inspired by something, and the sword in his hand danced more quickly, weaving a net of sword light in front of the monster.

The short burst of the tall hunter gave Seal Dust a perfect opportunity, and the boy exerted his limbs and twisted his body to ride onto the monster's back. Feng Chen grabbed the feathers on the back of the bird and lay down on the monster's body, no matter how much it shook its body.

Feeling the danger caused by the foreign object behind it, the colored bird began to sway its body frantically, although its neck is long, but it has no anti-neck function, and the wing claws can't reach its back.

Feng Dust firmly grasped the back of the bird with one hand, and with the other free, he drew his one-handed sword and stabbed it at the monster's back. The sharp dagger sliced through the flesh of the monster's back, piercing it until it was out of the handle. Feng Chen felt the tip of the sword touch a hard object, probably the vertebrae of the painted bird, and the boy wanted to cut this bone, he withdrew his other hand, and pressed it down at the same time.

"Ahh

The sharp dagger plunged through the monster's bone, slicing through the nearby tendons and plunging into the bone. The pain of piercing the heart and cutting out the bones was unbearable even for the colored bird, and the monster howled in pain, and its wings shook, and it was about to fly upwards and flee. Nie Xiaoyang struggled to resist the wind pressure and the flapping of his wings in the face of the monster, and sensed the monster's intentions when he couldn't make a move.

The air is the world of birds and dragons, even if it can only fly to a height of a few meters under the rope, but if the dust is thrown off, it will definitely fall to pieces. In a hurry, Nie Xiaoyang used a shield to protect his head and face, which was able to block several beats of the monster's wings, and he approached Cainiao's feet and plunged his one-handed sword straight into the monster's thigh, trying to stop its further movements.

But it backfired, and the pain gave the bird's wings another strength, and despite the weight of a cable and the weight of two teenagers, the monster staggered to its feet, one foot pulled back by the hemp rope.

Feng Chen, who was lying on the monster's back, only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and his body had lost its support. He clutched the one-handed sword inserted in the monster's body, which was already his last point of support, the sword body was stuck in the monster's bones, and it would not fall easily, but it could not be pulled out easily.

Nie Xiaoyang's arm strength was amazing, relying on the traction of one hand, he climbed onto the instep of Cainiao, he swirled the round shield and threw it out, relying on the mysterious metal wire that was lost and recovered, and wrapped around the monster's body in a similar way.

The two teenagers have already been angry, although the colorful bird does not have any moves that can crush the hunter, but its abilities are not low, close to the hard beak and wide wings, can also spit out strange slime and fan wind pressure from afar, and even can cause a powerful explosion, coupled with the monster's flying ability and not weak physical fitness, as well as the tricky ability to recruit helpers at any time, a simple hunt was beaten into such a tragic air battle.

The trainee hunters gradually rose into the air with the flapping of the wings of the birds. Before that, Dusty had only experienced the sensation of flying once through Deacon Morin's Arclight, and that magical feeling was still fresh in his memory. However, on the back of the angry monster, the two of them obviously had no time to enjoy the scenery around them. When the bird dragon species flies, there are countless muscles around it that have to adjust their posture in real time with its movements, which makes the little hunter in the "driver's seat" feel that the bumps are abnormal, and just maintaining his balance in the air has consumed most of his physical strength.