Chapter 260: Harpy

It's not surprising that the scene in front of Punk is bloody, it's already relatively close to the city, and it's not uncommon for adventurers to appear in the jungle to hunt magical creatures, not to mention that Punk has found a lot of magical creatures in this jungle along the way, and it would be strange for Punk if he didn't meet any team of adventurers who were hunting.

But the reason why Punk stopped now is not because he made a fuss, not because Punk wanted to be nosy, but because Punk had discovered something strange.

The hunt is a fairly well-equipped three-person squad consisting of a Trainee Mage, a Trainee Stalker, and a Trainee Paladin, a configuration that is very common in many small adventuring teams and is nothing worth noting.

The object of this squad was the three harpys, and it was not a day or two since this group of people who liked to steal livestock and hunt young human males that they had been surrounded and suppressed, and it was not surprising that they were now hunted by an adventurous team.

Harpys are familiar to punks as a fairly common magical creature.

The ancestors of these guys were the failed work of a great arcane who loved to study creatures, and after the destruction of the Netherel civilization, the harpies that were originally used for research have gradually developed into a huge race, and their traces can be seen in many large and medium-sized planes.

As intelligent creatures, harpies thrive in the form of tribes, and they don't have any valuable organs on their bodies that can be used as magical materials, so there is basically no one to capture them for magical materials.

However, these creatures are very fond of attacking human towns, they often capture all livestock, and they especially have a soft spot for young human men, so the cities adjacent to the harpy colony have to often issue high bounties to eliminate these robbers.

These adventurers are clearly here for the bounty as well.

Now, judging from the form of the scene, the adventure team is on the verge of victory, two of the three harpies have died, one of the corpses has been cut off half of its head, and the other has been blasted to pieces by spells, leaving only one scarred harpy still fraying, and it seems that it is only a matter of time before it is surrounded by three adventurers who are barely injured.

But what makes the punks weird is in these harpies.

These harpies feel very wrong to the punks, although they look no different from ordinary harpies, their claws are still claws, wings are still wings, and their combat power is still only at the level of probationary level, and they are still the same when they fight, there is no chaos, no rules.

But with the punk master's perception, he could vaguely feel that there was a thin but full of hatred, evil, and anger lingering on the three harpys, and these breaths were not generated by the killing of their companions, because then this strange aura would not make the punks feel uneasy, and it would not be as crazy and chaotic as the current breath.

Punk could feel that the hatred and anger was directed not at the adventurous party opposite, but at everything around them, even the Harpy herself.

However, this aura is also very obscure and thin, it doesn't look like it was generated by the harpy itself, but more like it was carried out from somewhere, at least whether it was the adventure team that was fighting with the only remaining harpy or the harpy herself, who was in danger of being split in half by the paladin at any time, she was unaware of this strange aura, even if it was a punk, if it wasn't for a systematic reminder, I am afraid that she would wonder if she had a delusion.

"It's funny, it doesn't look like I'm in a hurry to go to the city, this harpy looks a little strange!"

Punk's eyes narrowed slightly, he had already taken an interest in the blood-drenched Harpy, and now Punk had decided to stop the fight.

In fact, it didn't take punk to make a move, and when he appeared, the mages and stalkers in the adventurer's squad all froze in place, the female stalker stared blankly at the sudden appearance of the master-level powerhouse and remained motionless, while the mage standing next to her trembled and performed a deformed mage salute.

Of the three, the paladin who looked very unorthodox was still staring at the harpy slashing furiously, completely ignoring the punk standing not far away.

But the next scene was a little more dramatic.

When Punk appeared with that unabashed mastery power, the Harpy reacted the fastest among those present.

Before Punk could stop the fight, the harpy rushed towards Punk with one of her wings cut off by a sharp blade, and it ran towards Punk in embarrassment, shouting:

"O supreme master, I have brought the enemy at your command, and hasten to avenge us, master!"

The Harpy's expressions, movements, and voice are so in place, just like Punk is really her master, and it is definitely not a problem to put it on Earth to take an Oscar.

“............ When did the harpy learn this trick?"

Watching the harpy call itself "master" in a high-pitched, hoarse voice, Punk couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Obviously, in terms of the average intelligence of the Harpy race, this Harpy was relatively intelligent, and she at least knew that she would never survive under the hands of a red-eyed paladin, and that the sudden appearance of the punk was her only savior.

But Punk stood there and didn't act, and it didn't seem to have any intention of saving herself, so the Harpy immediately thought of a trick of "borrowing a knife to kill", she wanted to pretend that Punk was her master, and drag Punk into the water, so that Punk and the adventurers could fight.

However, this harpy is only a little clever after all, she has no foresight at all, at least this seriously injured harpy did not consider the strength of the punk at all, nor did she consider whether the IQ of those adventurers had reached the average line.

Other adventurers are not stupid, how can they provoke a master-level powerhouse because the enemy recognizes the master, not to mention that people will not go to be with you a harpy banshee at a glance, even if they are really the master of the harpy, in the face of a master-level powerhouse, these three adventurers who have just reached the apprenticeship level may have no other choice but to surrender.

Punk playfully glanced at the harpy with an exaggerated expression, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then directly grabbed the harpy who was still shouting "master avenges me" in his hand with the mage's hand.

"Little one, don't mess with your master, especially if your enemies and your master are not stupid"!