The birdman's bird language is real.

The world of the birdman is not very understandable.

Good, birdman, comfort, birdman, lucky, birdman, praise birdman.

The birdman of the birdmen, the little lord of the black birdmen, while enjoying the words and praises of the birdmen, did not forget to go to the battlefield himself and peck at the lizards with his beak. The black birdman likes women with fine skin and tender flesh the most, and the women who died under his claws, Zhang Xiaoyu can count no less than ten people.

Because Zhang Xiaoyu is the deed owner of the great ** centaur mother, the little lord of the birdman, he just flew over Zhang Xiaoyu's scalp, and he didn't scratch Zhang Xiaoyu's scalp or on Xiaoyu's head. He is a little lord, only the pride of the little lord, how can he defecate everywhere, isn't that what barbarians do, we are civilized birdmen, not those barbarians.

The little lord of the birdman, ignoring Zhang Xiaoyu, does not mean that he will not kill the two hunters, Su Su, and the girl with braids. Birdmen attack lizardmen, lizardmen attack hunters, birdmen attack hunters, attack and attack, who is attacking and who is suffering, it is impossible to distinguish, anyway, it is very chaotic.

The black little birdman lord was unwilling to scratch the two rookie hunters to death prematurely, although the hunter weapon in the hand of one of the rookies was very dangerous, quite dangerous, and the little birdman lord was not willing to personally understand the blade of the red rapier in Su Su's hand.

A birdman with the body of an owl and the head of a man, he grabbed one of Zhang Xiaoyu's arms and actually took Zhang Xiaoyu four or five meters above the ground. This birdman is also quite large among birdmen.

Call. The braid girl throws her hammer upwards. The hammer smashed the birdman's head. The birdman's head was gone, so he naturally couldn't live, his body fell straight down, and Zhang Xiaoyu, who was holding with his claws, also let go, Zhang Xiaoyu threw a javelin downward, and the head of the gun was inserted into the concrete ground. Landing, Zhang Xiaoyu landed on the upper end of the javelin, with one foot independent. It is not easy to maintain balance, so Zhang Xiaoyu had to open his arms to balance his body.

The two-headed lizardman, a two-headed lizardman, no, he only has one head now, and his other head was taken by the bird-man little lord. The single-headed lizardman, he jumped high and pounced on Zhang Xiaoyu, who was stepping on an inverted javelin with one foot.

Jumping quite high, the single-headed lizardman was high above, above Zhang Xiaoyu.

coiled, Zhang Xiaoyu used his two legs to wrap the javelin stuck in the ground.

Roll back.

Zhang Xiaoyu rolled back. The javelin, which was stuck in the ground with its legs entangled, was pulled out of the ground with Zhang Xiaoyu's flipping and shot upward.

The javelin runs straight through the body of the one-headed lizardman, through his neck, and through between his legs. The blood-glittered spear head jumped a piece of cloth from the crotch of the lizardman. Burst. The lizardman spewed out a mouthful of blood, tearing through the pain of his body, making him want to die. The lizardman is in his current position, with his head down and his legs up. Planted, the one-headed lizardman shook his body and fell straight down.

Zhang Xiaoyu pressed his hands on the ground and landed on the ground. Standing up, he walked towards the single-headed lizardman who was foaming at blood and twitching, raised his foot, Zhang Xiaoyu kicked the tail end of the javelin that was rubbing the lizardman's neck, and the javelin shot out, completely detaching itself from the lizardman's body. There was a cool wind blowing through his body, which was the last consciousness of the one-headed lizardman.

The javelin kicked out by Zhang Xiaoyu nailed the wings of a birdman and nailed him to the belly of the lizardman more than ten meters away.

Fly back upside down.

The javelin spun and flew back to Zhang Xiaoyu's right hand. The vines on the javelin danced their teeth and claws, crawling out of the shaft of the javelin. The vines wrapped around Zhang Xiaoyu's right arm, they wanted to suck Zhang Xiaoyu's spiritual power, but the human face in the palm of Zhang Xiaoyu's right hand just stretched out his tongue and licked the barrel of the gun.

Holding the javelin in both hands, Zhang Xiaoyu spun his body rapidly in place. With a pop, the head of a lizardman who wanted to sneak up on Zhang Xiaoyu was knocked off by a javelin. Red water jets shoot upwards from the lizardmen's severed neck.

"Ah, it feels like playing baseball."

Zhang Xiaoyu muttered to herself.

Susu, her rapier sword, doesn't know how many birdmen's heads were pierced, and the more birdmen she killed, the more birdmen besieging her multiplied. What made Su Su even more sad was that although she Zhang Xiaoyu and the girl with braids rushed over, they didn't save anyone. It's not that I don't want to save it, it's that I can't do it.

I watched the birdmen grab the living people, fly up, fly high into the air, and drop the people under their paws. Poof, it's a puddle of blood, mud and bone residue when it lands. Su Su's hair was sticky with strands of blood, dry and wet, wet and dry, dry and wet, and I don't know if it was the blood of the birdman, the blood of the lizardman, or the blood of a human, or her own blood?

Su Su glanced at the man who was breathing hard at her feet, his face, no facial features, flesh and blood were blurred, his abdomen was also dissected, and his intestines flowed all over the ground.

“……”

Su Su swung his sword without saying a word. Cut off his neck. Completely cut off his pain. The fruitless mortal death throes were nothing but endless pain, the hope he had waited for, as dead as his severed throat.

The girl with braids, she was startled by Su Su's indifferent eyes. The hand holding the handle of the hammer could barely hold it.

The end of the sword was inserted into the ground, and Su Su pressed his hands on the hilt of the sword. She was suddenly silent.

The birdmen who besieged her were also stunned, flapping their wings and hanging in the air.

Bird's eye looks at people. The human eye sees the mind.

The girl with braids leaned over, and she and Susu were back to back. The two of them entrusted their backs to each other, and the braided girl didn't have much contact with Su Su, only knowing that she was one of the trainee hunters trained by her sister, and she looked dull and soft on weekdays, and the standard soft Shumeng. "Girls are scary creatures." The girl with braids said to herself, as if she were talking to Su Su.

Bird feathers, hard black bird feathers.

Two black bird feathers shot down from above, and these two bird feathers were shot by the black birdman. He got tired of playing, and borrowed the hands of two girls to cut off the birdmen who were dissatisfied with him in his people, killing two birds with one stone, and it was time to slaughter the executioner.

Hum -

The sword sounded Qingyue, the red sword qi shook from the bottom to the top, Su Su twisted braided girl, the hair of the two girls flew upside down, standing on the scalp, it seemed, I wanted to get out of the scalp.

Of course, their hair is really out of the scalp, and it's nothing, isn't it just the next two bald beauties.

The two black and shiny feathers, unable to move forward any longer, swirled above Su Su's head, unable to insert them.

"This is?!"

The little black birdman lord opened his withered green bird's eyes in horror.

Distance.

Cinderella and the red scorpion Xia Li, they looked at Su Su at the same time.

"Resonance! She actually resonated with the Red Emperor. ”

“…… It's talent. Innate talent, Su Su is much more powerful than her uncle. The Red Emperor has already recognized Su Su as her master. ”

"Born hunter."

The most surprising thing is the red scorpion, she trains Su Su and them, as a coach, every good coach hopes that he can treat his students equally, it is difficult. No one can do it. Red Scorpion didn't do it either, she rated each of her students, and she gave Su Su a low average rating. The Red Emperor, after the man died, seemed to be dead too, and now, the Red Emperor has awakened again.

Red flames shook and flowed around the blade. Not hot. There is no temperature.

On the contrary, it was cold.

Su Su almost lost his sword. After the red flame flowed out, the sword body and hilt of the Red Emperor exuded a piercing cold air.

Waving. Su Su waved the Red Emperor, and the flame flow on the thin sword soared upward, and the red ice and fire froze the two restless black bird feathers.

In the midst of ice and fire, the blackbird feathers jumped a few times and no longer trembled.

The little black birdman lord suspended in the air, his face became ugly, because the connection between him and his two bird feathers was broken. He could no longer control the bird feathers that were ejaculated. You know, every bird feather is his doppelganger.

A birdman who doesn't cherish his wings is not a good bird.

The little lord of the black birdman has now been a birdman who is not a good bird. >