The vulture bone slashed down, splitting the Shadow Warrior in half again, and could only watch as he turned into a black shadow and then reappeared.

The vultures were slightly distracted, and the ribs were pierced by a short knife, and then pulled out, bringing bloody flesh and dripping to the ground, sucked by these weeds. The other Shadow Warriors saw that the vultures were injured, and they all tried to come over.

"Be careful!" The cavalry on the side watched as a shadow warrior appeared behind the vulture, armed with a long knife stained with the blood of his companion, but this time he was targeting the head of the vulture.

The cavalry pushed away the vulture, blocking the knife for him, the blade slashed, the skin opened, the throat was sliced, and the blood gurgled out.

"Run, leave us alone." The cavalry fell to the ground, his hand trembling outstretched, as if trying to hold something, but the look in his eyes faded, turning a dead gray, and his hand hung down to the ground, sleeping forever on the battlefield.

The vulture was pushed away, and he couldn't react for a while, but when he saw it clearly, his eyes widened, and he looked like a demon, and roared: "Qaidagu, why did you die for me. ”

Looking at his friend who had completely left him, the vulture raised his head, trying not to let the tears fall, he was the spirit of the tribe, anyone could cry, but he couldn't.

Watching his friend who grew up with him die in front of him, or helping him block the knife, was a heavy blow to the vulture, and he regretted why he had come to attack this town.

But it's already late, time doesn't go back, and there is no regret medicine in the world.

The vultures were so sad that they laughed out loud and laughed wildly, and the Shadow Warriors surrounded him like this, and did not immediately attack.

Several shadow warriors made eye contact, and then a shadow warrior took out a piece of hemp rope the thickness of a child's wrist, quickly made a lasso, threw it in the air, and directly lassoed the head of the vulture bone, and at the same time suddenly forced, the lasso tightened, tightly strangled the neck of the vulture bone, his face began to turn blue, and a red strangulation mark appeared on his neck, because he used too much force, it had worn out the epidermis, and began to seep blood.

Because the vulture bone was strangled by the throat, his hands desperately tried to pull the rope apart, his breathing began to be rapid, his chest cavity was like a bellows constantly agitating up and down, and at the same time he made a snoring sound, and his eyeballs bulged outward because of congestion, and his face was extremely terrifying.

The Shadow Warrior didn't care about that, dragging his body on the ground, kicking up dust, sharp stones cutting through his skin in the violent friction, and tiny stone chips entering his body.

In this case, instead of begging for mercy, the vultures laughed, but because their throats were strangled, they made a sound like a toad chirping.

The bloodshot eyeballs turned, and the blood slowly flowed out of the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, leaving a line of blood, and he tried his best, with difficulty

Spit out a few words: "Demon Dao, you can't die well!" ”

Xu Le looked at this vulture whose heart was higher than the sky and refused to surrender in this situation, even if he was a prairie man, he couldn't help but admire him.

But emotions are emotions, and the bones of the vulture are so hard, which detracts from his majesty. Moreover, this guy must not be let go, even if he is just a mortal, but this lone wolf on the grassland may not get any adventures and cause him trouble.

After all, there are still strange things in the higher worlds in this world, and no one can be sure of their fate.

Xu Le's brows twisted into Sichuan characters, and then he thought of a good way, sneered, and beckoned to the Black Shadow Warriors, motioning for them to bring the vulture bones over.

The group of people behind him could only see Xu Le's back, watching the cavalry under the vulture bone being killed one by one like this, their hearts became more and more awe-inspiring, and they didn't dare to make any sound, for fear of disturbing the immortals.

The Shadow Warriors struck, beheading the last few cavalrymen, and then gathered around the vultures who were being dragged on the ground, and several of the shadow warriors took out their bodies, tied his limbs while the vultures were struggling, and then carried the rope to bring him to Xu Le.

Vomit!

The vulture felt that the heavens and the earth were turning upside down, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood, his throat was sore hotly, and he breathed in the fresh air.

Then, the vulture raised his head and looked at Xu Le, who was sitting on the head of the white tiger and looked extremely brilliant and divine under the direct sunlight, and let out a "giggle" laugh.

"Vulture bones, I want you to kneel here and repent for a day and a night, and I will let you go." Xu Le's eyes were like torches, shining with endless brilliance.

"You dream, even if I die, I will not surrender to your demon, you will definitely not die well, you kill me now, my brothers and I will report your crimes to the Immortal Heaven, we are waiting for you below." The vulture bone "bah", and he no longer had the previous bravado in his cape.

The steppe people do not revere a single god, they revere the natural combination of heaven and earth - the immortal heaven.

In his opinion, this demon Dao recklessly uses the magic of the gods, defiles the rest of the dead, and summons the immortal and immortal Black Shadow Corps, and will be punished by heaven.

"Ignorance and weakness are the greatest original sins." Xu Le let out a long laugh, and didn't care about the immortal heaven in the mouth of the vulture bone, even if there was really this "heaven" to punish him, then he would lift this day.

"Since you are so stubborn, let me reduce you to a brute." Xu Le's tone was indifferent, like a god who had lived above the sky for a long time, judging the world.

The Rubik's Cube began to spin, and a purple light shot out from Xu Le's eyes, covering the vultures kneeling on the ground.

The vulture looked at the Daoist in front of him, and a purple light shot out of his eyes, closing his eyes and facing death calmly.

But for a long time, he didn't have any headaches, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the dark shadow warriors standing next to him had become taller, and he could only see their feet.

Moreover, he could clearly feel that the rope restraints on his body were gone, and the hemp rope seemed to roll to the side. Just when he was confused, an exclamation came from the crowd: "He, he, he...... Turned into a pig. ”

Pig?

What do you mean!

"Lululu." The vulture wanted to question what the Taoist was trying to do, but instead of uttering words, he made a pig cry.

At this time, he saw that his powerful hands had turned into pig's trotters, and he desperately tried to stand up, but he couldn't support his body, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

The vulture bone was turned into a pink pig!

Xu Le ordered the Shadow Warrior to find a cage and put the vulture bone in it, this guy will be relieved when he dies, but as long as he maintains this appearance, when he goes to the capital by then, he can deter a bunch of people with bad intentions and let them know the consequences of provoking themselves.

The little pig turned into a vulture bone struggled in the cage, making a "purr" sound, as if it couldn't believe that it had been turned into a pig.

Xu Le didn't pay attention to the pig, and lay on the white tiger, after the white tiger was strengthened, his intelligence improved a lot, and he became more and more like a person instead of a tiger. The white tiger knew what his master meant, and roared a few times, and the sound echoed in this empty field.

Liu Xianling looked at Xu Le who was far away, and wanted to say something to save him and set up a banquet to thank him, but he didn't know how to speak.

In vain, a shadow warrior emerged from the ground, placed the cage containing the vulture bones in front of Liu Xianling, and disappeared as a shadow.

Liu Xianling's expression was complicated, although he wanted to break this vulture bone into pieces, but reason stopped him, asked a few guards to carry the cage to the backyard, and told them to take good care.

The others looked at the little pig formed by the vulture bone in amazement, curious and amazed at the power of the immortals.

"Guys, just leave it like that." Liu Xianling chatted for a few words, and then said goodbye to several family heads and returned to the mansion.

After Liu Xianling left, several smiling family owners turned cold, and they also saw Liu Xianling's thoughts clearly this time, but because of their heavy losses, it was not easy to tear their faces. Several people exchanged a few words in a low voice, turned to say goodbye, and went back to clean up the mess.

God, it's changed!

I don't know who made such an exclamation and spoke everyone's mind.