A group of assassins couldn't even find a single shelter on the unobstructed hillside, so they could only run down the mountain while blocking the attack of the blood-winged bird, but no matter how strong they were, they also ran with their legs, can they run faster than their wings?

An assassin waved his hand and threw out a flywheel and hit the falling blood-winged bird, but the blood-winged bird turned around and hit the flywheel with its tail when it struck, and the second blood-winged bird passed by the blood-winged bird, and its claws stretched forward, instantly grabbing the assassin's shoulders, and then grasping his fingers hard, the sharp hook claws suddenly invaded the assassin's body.

The Assassin was in pain and tried to hit the blood-winged bird with the flywheel in his other hand, but his wrist suddenly hurt. A bloodwing bird bit his wrist and shook his head desperately, blood splattering, and the assassin in pain screamed desperately, but the third bloodwing bird had already pounced on the guy's left eye. With the oozing scream, there was an extra bloody hole on the guy's face in an instant.

The cry didn't last long, and more blood-winged birds swarmed up. They didn't care where they were biting, they bit anyway when they found a place, tore off a piece of meat and turned around and ran, and the ones behind followed one after another, drowning the man in an instant. I only saw a bunch of blood-winged birds gathered into a ball desperately squeezing inside, and from time to time some blood-winged birds with strange pieces of flesh in their mouths came out from underneath. The cries of the bird balls grew lower and lower, and soon disappeared completely.

A frightened Assassin jumped atop a boulder and tried to jump down the hill regardless of it, preferring to fall to his death rather than be dismembered. However, just as he was about to jump, a blood-winged bird rushed sideways and threw him off the boulder and disappeared from everyone's sight. Dozens of blood-winged birds swooped down from the sky and landed behind the boulder one after another. All you could see was flying feathers and a scarlet stream that gradually flowed from under the rocks, and the man's screams had long since ceased.

"Rush, rush down the mountain, don't worry about anything. The Assassin leader shouted loudly as a large cloud of fire erupted in the air. The Bloodwing Bird was afraid of the flames and did not dare to approach, but was forced to retreat to the side. But the flocks of Blood-winged Birds in the vicinity never left, circling, jumping, and squatting, just waiting for the slightest gap.

"Save ...... Save me......" A captain-level assassin was pounced on by a blood-winged bird, and he pinched the blood-winged bird's head, but the sharp hook claws on the wingtips of the blood-winged bird tore at his body quickly, and instantly caught the creature beyond recognition.

The captain-level assassin struggled to break the neck of the blood-winged bird, but more blood-winged birds immediately pounced, and as the creature tried to get up, one of the blood-winged birds bit his calf and tore off a piece of flesh weighing half a pound with a twist of his head. The assassin screamed and fell to the ground, and then more blood-winged birds pressed together, you and me, and one person was quickly divided into clean ones.

"No, I don't want to die!" the rest of the Assassins collapsed. Although monsters are terrifying, not all monsters can compare with blood-winged birds. The cruelty of their eating is unmatched by any monster. When flocks of blood-winged birds spread over your body and tear at your body, the fear is often more terrible than death.

The female assassin, who had always been calm, was also frowning at this time, and her face under the mask already had an expression of panic and fear. Most of her projectile weapons were thrown out, and while most of them hit, they had no real effect.

At the female Assassin's side, a thin Assassin screamed and was bitten by three or four Bloodwinged Birds and carried into the air, and then suddenly heard a snort, and the cry came to an abrupt end, and the man was torn in two pieces in the air by a group of Bloodwinged Birds. Blood and a large mass of internal organs fell from mid-air, but before they landed, they were caught by a few blood-winged birds that flashed by, and except for the blood water, no piece of meat successfully landed.

The entire northern slope of the mountain was a hellish scene of Shura, with the screams of the Assassins and the croaking of the Bloodwinged Birds, interspersed with the sounds of biting and devouring.

"Why?" On the other side of the mountain, on the sunny slope, Bai Bingyu was close to Tianyou, and his body was still trembling slightly. She was nervous right now, as there were hundreds of Bloodwing Birds standing just around them.

There is no need to elaborate on what kind of existence these terrible monsters are, and the screams on the back of the mountain that make people's souls tremble are the best commentary. But the two of them stood strangely in the middle of a large group of blood-winged birds, but none of them had the intention of attacking.

Overhead, on the other side of the mountain, a large flock of blood-winged birds was still circling. The screaming continued, but it was much quieter, and I don't know if the assassin was almost dead or had run away. But Bai Bingyu didn't care, what she cared about was whether these blood-winged birds would treat them like those assassins.

Although these blood-winged birds didn't seem to have any intention of attacking at this time, they were monsters after all! How could humans guess the thoughts of these bloodthirsty demons?

"Why?" Bai Bingyu asked again.

Tianyou was obviously not the first time he had been here, and he was already familiar with such a scene. Without the slightest nervousness, he led Bai Bingyu to jump off the boulder he had just landed, and explained: "I don't know the specific reason, but these blood-winged birds seem to regard me as a companion." I can't command them, but I can borrow this place to hide from the pursuers, and sometimes I spend the night here, and there is no safer place for me. ”

Bai Bingyu was a little incomprehensible, but Tianyou also said it, and he didn't know it himself, so she didn't ask much, but she was still a little worried. However, that guy was not afraid of these terrible monsters at all, and he even kicked the blood-winged bird in his way with his foot when the road in front of him was blocked.

This action made Bai Bingyu extremely nervous, but nothing happened. The Blood-winged Bird, who had been kicked, just turned around and screamed dissatisfiedly at Tianyou, and then jumped and moved to make way for the road.

At that moment, Bai Bingyu began to wonder, were these really blood-winged birds, how did they feel like leper dogs?

Tianyou led Bai Bingyu all the way to a cave surrounded by blood-winged birds, and there was a big hole inside. Standing at the entrance of the cave, Bai Bingyu found that there were still many blood-winged birds in the cave, and the number was only a little less than the total number of blood-winged birds on the hillside just now.

The blood-winged birds in the cave were very quiet, lying in their nests one by one. But Bai Bingyu only glanced at it and turned his head in surprise to look at Tianyou again. I'm really not surprised! The blood-winged birds in this cave are not scattered, and the nests they lie on are obviously artificially constructed, neat and tidy, like a ladder-like hierarchical distribution. Except God Bless, this can't be the work of a second person.

"You're raising blood-winged birds?"