Even if they were still alive, what was the difference between them and those corpses that would be cold.

Humans are not all good people, and alien races are not all brutal, and if you think about it calmly, maybe there will be a lot less disputes.

"Let's go!" Xue Yun waved his hand back to the Skylark King who came at great speed, fluttering lightly without a trace of bursting momentum, and it did no harm to the Skylark King.

It looked at Xue Yun puzzled, and the battle intent in its eyes not only did not decrease, but increased.

That's right! Respect it and fight it fairly, below the same level, give it enough dignity, a glory that belongs to the warrior.

The larks sang in unison, like ten thousand birds facing the phoenix, cheering for their leader.

Xue Yun twisted his neck and lowered his strength to the peak of the C-rank, the same realm as the newly promoted lark king, his consciousness told him that this lark group must not be that kind of murderous person, just from the unity within them.

In this battle, he will use his strong physical strength to go all out and fight the Lark King happily.

"Come on, show all your strength." Xue Yun roared in the air.

As soon as the words fell, the lark king spread his wings and crossed, and pieces of sharp feathers slashed through the air, and his whole body turned into a sharp arrow.

"Preemptive? Pretty shrewd. Xue Yun grinned, bent his elbows and clenched his fists to meet him.

Bang! The two collided, and the compressed air made a popping sound, and they collided again with a touch.

I don't know how many times a person and a bird fight in a second, and just the afterimage makes the larks unable to catch it.

Fighting these beasts and birds with strong flesh was undoubtedly a kind of exercise, and he was surprised to find that the physical strength of the Lark King was not much weaker than his own, only a step lower.

It's C-level, and it's already B-level, or these gifted beasts and birds have a greater advantage in this regard, and they are tired and tired to do this.

This time, his heart was a little unbalanced, it was like crying! What is a gap, this is a gap.

The heavy fists in his hands bombarded continuously, and the lark king's wings waved, and the steel claws grabbed and even Xue Yun was in a hurry for a while.

The use of wings by the Lark King is more than a step higher than that of Xue Yun, although Xue Yun's wings have evolved very high, but the use is very little, just a simple flight, it is okay to meet a little zombie or something, but when he encounters an air fighter like the Lark King, it is much inferior, so he is a little constrained.

The wings of the lark king hooked and slashed sideways, and Xue Yun dodged quickly, using his hands as knives and wings as shields.

Spun around and fell high and fell, mixed with wind and thunder, like a real big knife falling, a string of afterimages on his hands, and the lark king saw that Xue Yun was fierce, and he also hid his body behind the huge wings.

Then the two sharp claws met Xue Yun's hand knife, and the huge impact pushed it into the distance, and Xue Yun's palm also left six claw marks, leaving a bloody water.

Just a simple flick, Xue Yun perched up again, his legs were like a giant scissors cutting iron, crossing and sandwiching the retreating lark king in the middle.

The huge force pressed the wings of his guardian towards the inner nest, Xue Yun was also at great risk at this time, and if the lark king made a bad move now, he would not be able to prevent it.

However, the strength of the Skylark King had obviously exceeded his expectations, and he could not match it at all in the same realm, even if he was at such a disadvantage, he was not nervous, and the power that was even greater than Xue Yun suddenly exploded.

Unexpectedly, it broke free from Xue Yun's shackles in an instant, forcing Xue Yun back, this power Xue Yun could clearly feel that it was not its power, its strength was not stronger than itself, it could only show that it was using skill.

"Sure enough, it's a physically strong race, and the skills are what I want to see, but that's challenging!" Xue Yun was even more happy after being stunned, yes, he was really happy, only a real battle could make him feel this way, but he simply suppressed himself with his strength, how could he be so happy to challenge like that.

"Come on!" Volleyed into the air, and exploded again in the air.

To grow up in battle, the most important thing is not to blindly defeat the enemy when you know how strong he is, and to learn his combat experience and skills is the real sublimation.

The true meaning of winning the battle is to defeat him with his strength, not only to gain a huge harvest himself, but also to knock out the opponent directly, and defeat him forever.

Xue Yun fought again, and he carefully felt the trick of the lark king's power explosion, and threw a punch with all his strength.

And the lark king bent his wings to resist, his strength was not inferior to his own, and Xue Yun did not feel any difference at this moment.

The speed increases, and the speed of the punch is like a rammer strike.

The iron fist went straight forward, the elbow was bent, and the toes exploded, and all the power was concentrated a little, like the tip of an iron cone piercing.

The Lark King's two eyes glanced lightly, as if he was laughing at Xue Yun's useless work, but he forgot that this human couldn't help himself, and he couldn't help him.

Xue Yun didn't care about this ridicule when he saw it, but he was secretly laughing in his heart, he was so desperately wasting his physical strength to attack with other intentions.

His goal is not the Lark King, but his knack for responding to strength with weakness.

Now he had vaguely felt that he had touched something, and the actions of the Lark King's move were repeatedly replayed in his mind, and some hidden traces gradually surfaced.

It turns out that the reason why it can be undefeated even though it is weaker than itself is that the method of its moves is very different from its own moves, it does not catch its fist with its wings, and it will shake extremely quickly, like a high-speed sieve, and the frequency has reached the existence that it is difficult for itself to capture.

At the moment of the fight, I am afraid that its body is shaking up and down, and the frequency of one second reaches tens of thousands of terrifying numbers, and Xue Yun's power is scattered throughout the body to bear it, so it is so easy.

Xue Yun understood this, but he was even more confused, knowing why, not knowing what to do is the most disgusting, even worse than eating a dead fly.

The Lark King also took the initiative to attack, and Xue Yun tried to shake his palm to slap it, but as soon as he started shaking, he found one of the biggest problems.

While shaking, he was very uncomfortable with the control of power, and he didn't even know how to exert his strength.

And the frequency of his shaking is not even a hundred times per second, and the amplitude is very large, and the error of the shot is extremely large.

On the first attempt, there was no doubt that he was struck away by the Lark King, and with an iron wing flapping on his chest, he flew backwards like a cannonball.

And the lark king didn't pursue, just fluttered his wings and suspended in the air, watching Xue Yun roll away and roar in the sky.

All the larks sang in unison, all cheering, circling around the lark king for a week, and flew to the side again in a group to quietly become an audience.

Xue Yun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and licked his chapped lips, adding a bit of wildness.

And the Lark King raised his head and waved his wings at Xue Yun lightly.

Xue Yun smiled helplessly, the energy accumulation exploded under his feet, like a pusher jet, and he went towards the lark king at great speed, and his body also adjusted the state of his body, the amplitude of shaking was slightly smaller than just now, and the frequency was also increased a lot.

But before he reached the Lark King, he felt that his muscles were already a little tired before he could fight, but he had to send the arrow on the string, and he still fought hard.