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Nearly a hundred miles of stone forest, in the blink of an eye, to the end, the remnants of Mengyuan's whistling sound, still reverberating in the air, endlessly. Suddenly, another birdsong rang out, unspeakably shrill and piercing, like a lord's response and proclamation after being provoked by an intruder.

Immediately after, I saw a colorful cloud appear in the distance ahead, and the sunlight shining on the ground was suddenly partially covered by a yin shadow, Meng Yuan raised his eyes and saw that the colorful cloud was actually a huge fierce bird.

Meng Yuan's body drew a sharp arc in the air and fell to the ground, after all, people are not birds, even if he holds it up, he doesn't dare to compete with a bird of prey that looks like a different species in the air with Wan Sitong in his hand.

Then he heard the sound of the wind, which was very similar to the sound of bellows pulling, or the sound of a fan fanning, but it was a thousand times bigger, and under the background of the approaching wind, the true face of this fierce bird was displayed in front of the eyes of Mengwan and the others.

"Weird...... Monster. ”

Vance was stunned for a moment, and squeezed out a few dry words from his throat, which was full of cold wind, and Meng Yuan's face also showed a solemn expression.

I saw that the wings of this giant bird were four or five zhang wide, with green feathers and red feathers, a beak like a steel hook, mottled blood sel, head hair like blood, eyes like a car ** small, golden pupils, flashing fierce and angry light.

The most terrifying thing is its pair of claws, the roots are full of hugging square circles, and the ends are also the thickness of net's thighs, seze is jet black and shiny, flashing with a metallic sharp light.

"I'm #¥%......"

Meng Yuan scolded in his heart, and mentioned in the original book that Long Shigu's grandmother, that is, the blind old man's eyes, said that she was caught blind by this bird, but when she saw this big bird, Meng Yuan knew that it was nonsense at all. If the blind mother-in-law had met such a big guy back then, it would never have been just her eyes, unless the bird was possessed by Hua Tuo at that moment!

Why? Look at the bird's claws and beak, if it really hooks the human body, I'm afraid the only possible result is a complete parting, which is more reliable than Yang Zheng's parting hook in Gu Long's works.

Some people use eagle eyes to describe sharp eyes, and an eagle flying high in the sky can see a rabbit or mouse running quickly on the ground, and whether it is Dream or Vancetong, they are much larger than a mouse or a rabbit. Suddenly, Meng Yuan and Wan Sitong both felt the feeling as if they were locked by the qi machine.

Vance shuddered, and almost subconsciously held his hand to the hilt of the sword at his waist, as if it would bring him some support and courage, but Meng Yuan held down his hand to draw the sword.

"Brother Wan, this thing is a little troublesome, you find a place to hide, it's coming for me."

"What about you, Brother Meng?"

"I can't hide, they're still behind. Moreover, someone in the dream may not be afraid of this flat-haired beast. ”

Meng Yuan said, grabbed Wan Sitong, threw it towards the edge of a huge rock not far away, and then let out a whistling sound, as if in response to the strange bird, spread his body and greeted the other party.

He walked very slowly, every step he took, he lifted a stream of true qi from the dantian and poured it into his whole body, under the sunlight, the surface of his body, the slight true qi, seemed to be ignited by the sun, flashing a little bit of glazed seluster, like a flying flame. On the solid ground he walked on, there were clearly visible footprints, whether it was hard rock or relatively soft soil, they were all of general depth and distance, as if they had been measured with a ruler.

He suddenly opened his arms and assumed the posture of the white crane hanging its wings, and an equally sharp whistle sounded, piercing the sky.

Vance suddenly felt that his body was light, and the previous feeling of being firmly targeted by a poisonous snake had disappeared, he hid behind the boulder, carefully poked out half of his head, and saw the figure standing in the sun, the momentum of rising to the sky, as if turning into a giant crane, towards the giant bird, challenged.

The feathers on the neck of the giant bird were all opened, like an angry lion, and in a sharp and piercing whistling sound, with the momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelming peak, it swooped down, and its sharp claws grabbed Mengyuan.

Vance was horrified to see that the big bird accurately grabbed Meng Yuan's body and tore him apart, but before he could exclaim, he saw Meng Yuan under the bird's claws shatter like a bubble.

"Afterimage!"

He didn't even see when and how Meng Yuan dodged from under the bird's claw, as if at that moment, there was a moment of fault in the scene in front of him, and in the next moment, Meng Yuan had appeared behind the bird's claw where it landed.

It was an arc of light that lit up like a crescent moon, and Meng Yuan had already pulled out the mouthful of begonia autumn dew on his back, and under the rotation of his body, he slashed at the joint of the bird's claw.

"Qiang"

Like blue sparks passing through the sky, scattering stars like rain.

The sword that had no blood light and had the ability to cut through gold and break jade, under the infusion of Mengyuan's internal force, only left a white mark on the bird's claws.

"Quack"

The giant bird let out a cry of pain, and faster than the cry was a pair of giant wings that fell, and the feathers on it, like a row of saw wheels, swept towards Mengyuan.

A handsome style of "Xuanniao sand rowing", the giant wings waved down, and the dust flew, like a muffled thunder on the flat ground.

But the faster was a figure, like a swallow skimming water, clinging to the ground, flying out, the long sword in his hand had been withdrawn into the sheath on his back, and his open arms were as agile as the wings of a flying swallow.

"Swift Swallow Sweeping!"

The giant bird also seemed to have extremely sophisticated combat skills, missing two consecutive blows, its claws interacting, and taking turns to pedal backwards, and the dirt and rocks were grabbed by it, and they flew out one after another, fanning backwards like a shotgun.

I only heard the sound of a crane chirping from behind it, and a figure was like a big crane, rushing to the sky for a moment, but it was a move in the Seven Birds Palm Technique, "Crane Rushing to the Sky" and "Tengxiao Belly"

Meng Yuan stayed and jumped to the top, his body fell backwards, and with a wave of his sleeves with both hands, the whole person turned over with his back to the giant bird, and he was a "thin chest and skillful cloud".

Between the rise and fall of the rabbit, between the staggered bodies of a person and a bird, Mengyuan has fallen on the back of the bird.

"Okay."

Vance saw Mengyuan's actions like this, and couldn't help but cheer.

The bird is used to being the king and hegemon in this area, where has he ever suffered such a loss, let alone being ridden by others, and suddenly shook his body, wanting to shake the little insect on his back off his back. As the saying goes, no book is written without coincidence, this guy on its back is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he is a riding idiot!

So Wan Sitong was not able to see Meng Yuan continue to show his might, but Mr. Meng's face was pale, like a drowning man who grabbed a life-saving straw, firmly grasping the hair on the bird's back, lying there motionless.

This is exactly the insistence that Qingshan will not relax, and let the wind blow from east to west, north and south!

So Mr. Meng came to a Texas cowboy dance in the later generations, and let himself be turned upside down by the crazy giant bird, and he couldn't live or die, and the giant bird didn't take the guy on his back for a while, and he was so anxious that he pounced back and forth.

When the other people arrived on the sidelines, Meng was already foaming at the mouth, his two eyes turned into two clumps of mosquito coils, and he was howling unconsciously on the back of the bird, but no one could understand what he was calling.

This giant bird also seems to have quite intelligence, and after feeling that he can't solve this annoying guy on the flat ground, he suddenly flapped his wings, flew up, and flew straight into the sky, and then started an air show in the air, trying to shake Meng Yuan off and fall into a puddle of meatloaf.

Maybe it was the cold wind in the sky that woke up Meng Yuan's chaotic mind, maybe it was because the giant bird in flight was not as bumpy as on the flat ground, maybe it was gradually getting used to the feeling on the bird's back, and after making a lot of mistakes, Meng Yuan regained a little consciousness and made the most appropriate action in the current situation.

"Mood --- cold"

With the Ice Heart Condensing Technique as the mental method and the endless killing intent as the will, this is the state of mind that Meng Yuan entered when he thought of Ah Jiu's death and killed You Tan.

His eyes were as cold as ice, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and Meng Yuanping's slightly expressionless face suddenly showed an innocent smile, only between the snow-white teeth, a trace of blood reflected the cold light, which made people feel a little hairy.

With a childlike innocent expression on his face, Meng Yuan blew hard, like a whirlwind, rolling up the feathers on the bird's back and churning around.

His left hand was bent like an eagle's claw, and little by little it sank into the flesh on the bird's back, and he felt that the tough skin was taut a little bit, and then cracked, and his five fingers were sunk in, like five steel hooks, deep into the flesh.

And then raised his right hand, five fingers together, standing like a knife, under the stimulation of internal force, the edge of his palm, flashing with a pale gold cold light, towards the bird's back.

There was a creepy tearing sound in the air, like the sound of a taut sail being torn alive, followed by the painful screams and hiss of the giant bird, and the rain of blood from the air.

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