The snow eagle looks elegant and white from a distance, but it is extremely ferocious when it hunts, and its wide wings shake, setting off a fishy whirlwind, and its sharp eyes and sharp beak all reveal its violent nature.

The bird is the ace killer of the monster, folds its wings and descends rapidly from the sky, and with the help of strong inertia, it smashes the head of the prey with one palm.

Grandma Zhao's head was almost slapped into her stomach, and her eyes, ears, mouth and nose were bleeding, and she looked miserable.

Chu Xiaodao clenched his fists and watched Grandma Zhao die, his teeth gurgling.

The snow eagle successfully slaughtered, spread its wings, and was about to flee away with its prey, when the mechanism of the falling demon iron was triggered, and the shackles made of steel ejected out, firmly trapping it, and the sharp needle pierced into the skin, infusing the poison into its body.

The snow eagle let out a short scream, threw away Grandma Zhao in panic, and instigated its wings to fly into the sky with all its might. Only the blue sky can make it feel at ease, just like humans are used to being down-to-earth.

"Whew!"

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to imagine that the three-meter-long wings of a snow eagle can vibrate at high frequencies like cicada wings.

The violent wind swept in all directions, and several tall neem trees on the edge of the field were blown bent over, overwhelmed, and the iron chains collapsed straight, making a piercing "chirping" sound, which made people's teeth sour.

Although the drill bit hit deeply, under the struggle of the snow eagle, it also began to slowly shake, and if it was ignored, it would soon be pulled out.

Xiao Jian quickly judged the level of the snow eagle based on the speed at which the drill bit was rising.

The big demon who has just been promoted, you can fight!

Xiao Jian violently lifted the covering, lifted the gun and shot indiscriminately, and the members of the demon hunting group heard the gunfire and immediately followed suit.

The flames were blazing, and bullets flew towards the snow eagle from all directions.

Snow Eagle was in pain, screamed repeatedly, and fell to the ground.

Xiao Jian and the others have not stopped, as if the bullets do not cost money, round after round.

The snow eagle fluttered for a while, covering its body with its wings to block the incoming bullets.

The white feathers were shattered and turned into flying flotsam.

The gun's attack effect on youkai is very poor, but it can't withstand such a deadly strafing shot.

Each of the Flying Demon Hunters shot a full ten magazines, and the snow eagle was drenched in blood, and half of the feathers on its wings were swept away, looking bare, like a pheasant that had lost its hair, and it was miserable.

Xiao Jian jumped out decisively, holding a long knife and shouting: "Put away the gun!"

He only needs to kill the scarred Snow Eagle, and people will bow down to him, and the Snow Eagle is a flying beast that can definitely be sold for a good price.

Who is not happy about the things that have both fame and fortune?

Xiao Jian had a fanatical smile on his face, and rushed towards the snow eagle with both hands with a knife: "Kill!"

His blood was swollen, his blood vessels were crawling all over his body like earthworms, his skin was like a red-hot soldering iron, and there was faint heat rising, and the more he went in the direction of his arm, the more obvious this phenomenon became, until the hand holding the knife was so red that it could drip blood.

"Bang!"

It's like the sound of gasoline being ignited.

The power of the blood veins in Xiao Jian's body erupted, and the knife in his hand instantly burst with blood, and it was as strange as a devouring demon soldier.

When the snow eagle saw Xiao Jian coming, he spread his bloody wings and let out a terrifying huge roar, which shocked the people's blood and made him dizzy.

The brutal eyes, staring at Xiao Jian, and the hook-like beak of the bird made people panic.

Xiao Jian's victory was in his hands, and he was not affected at all, jumped several meters high, raised his long knife in mid-air, and slashed at the neck of the snow eagle.

Xue Ying didn't rest on his laurels, flapped his wings in an instant, easily crossed Xiao Jian, stretched out his iron claws and quickly hooked Xiao Jian's face.

Xiao Jian's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly adjusted his posture, blocked the eagle's claws with a knife, and turned over and fell to the ground with his strength.

He staggered back two steps and stared at Snow Eagle in horror: "Why hasn't the effect of the medicine yet occurred?"

Xiao Jian didn't have time to think, the snow eagle's wings slanted slightly, almost slid over against the ground, and opened its beak to peck at Xiao Jian's head.

Xiao Jian didn't have time to retreat, so he could only jump into the air to dodge.

Unexpectedly, the snow eagle was in the air, stopped miraculously, and its wings flapped into the air.

"Bump!"

Xiao Jian flew out like a downed fly, spitting blood, and fell to the ground.

He didn't care about the injury, as if he was nothing, he immediately turned over and got up, without looking at the snow eagle, and limped away in a hurry.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

Xiao Jian shouted frantically, trying to get his companions to stop Snow Eagle from pursuing, but there was no response.

The strong wind behind him hit, Xiao Jian was so anxious that his injured leg was weak and fell to the ground.

He hurriedly turned his head, his eyes widened in horror, and the snow eagle rapidly dilated in his pupils!

"Bang!"

The sound of the iron rope tightening is like a life-saving fairy music.

Snow Eagle lost his balance and fell abruptly in front of Xiao Jian, fluttering desperately.

Xiao Jian's face was sluggish, his whole body trembled, and he shrank back desperately.

"Hahahaha, I'm not dead, I'm not dead!"

"Oh, really?"

Before Xiao Jian could rejoice, Zhao Guohong and his subordinates jumped out from all directions and quickly surrounded Xiao Jian in the middle, and more than a dozen of them were still holding guns, vigilantly aiming at Xiao Jian.

It was obvious that Xiao Jian's men had been killed.

Zhao Guohong didn't get too close, he was twenty or thirty meters away from Xiao Jian, stopped and said with a smile: "I inquired for two days and spent tens of thousands of yuan to ask for guidance from a master before I selected your Flying Demon Hunting Group." If you want to live, that's impossible, shoot me and kill him!"

"Wait!wait!"

If all this happened in the movie, Xiao Jian shouted and waited, and Zhao Guohong's subordinates would definitely wait.

But it wasn't a movie, so they didn't blink, picked up their guns and pulled the trigger.

Humans don't have as strong bodies as monsters, and Xiao Jian was quickly hit by bullets and his flesh and blood were blurred, and his head seemed to explode.

Zhao Guohong walked over, let out a sigh of relief, looked at Xiao Jian's corpse on the ground, and said with a sneer: "The demon slaying venom is so expensive, Lao Tzu took the initiative to pay for it, do you think I am really stupid and have a lot of money? Be careful in your next life, remember not to take advantage of others." ”

Zhao Guohong looked up at Xue Ying, his eyes were full of fanaticism: "Beast, you are mine!"

After speaking, he turned around and came to the commanding heights that he had chosen a long time ago, and looked around with his gun: "Don't hide, I know your location, give me all out!"

People are confused at this time, so they don't dare to act rashly.

Zhao Guohong's face turned cold, and he fired a shot at the straw pile without hesitation.

Screams sounded from inside, and a young man rolled out, raised his hands and said, "Don't shoot, don't shoot!"

"You're in luck. Zhao Guohong turned the muzzle of the gun and said loudly: "Do you have to ask you to come out one by one?"

A few people hiding in the dirt had no idea what was going on.

They originally planned to ignore anything, but now when they heard Zhao Guohong's words, they couldn't help but be curious, thinking that the monster was dead, and Zhao Guohong was ready to settle accounts with them.

Several people couldn't help but climb out and looked at Zhao Guohong with a smile on their faces.