Chapter Twenty-Six: The Art of Eagle Strike

He Yifei was dragged forward by the yak, which had already interfered with the actions of the hunters who were following behind. As time dragged on, those hunters gradually lost their minds, and finally no longer cared about He Yifei's human identity, and launched an attack on He Yifei's legs.

The hunters had been chasing the yak for some distance, and if they chose to give up at this time, they probably wouldn't be able to catch the other prey that had already fled in all directions. And these sturdy yaks provide enough meat for these hunters to eat. As a result, they have also decided to take risks.

At this time, He Yifei was in a dilemma. Losing control of his body, his physical strength is rapidly depleting. And at this time, he still has to face those wild beasts that are attacking in the rear.

"Brute, get out of here!"

With the protection of armor, He Yifei was able to avoid most of the attacks of those desolate beasts. However, with the occasional mistake, the fangs of those beasts can break through his armor and damage the skin inside.

However, the harassment of these hunters also made He Yifei's situation change slightly. With the help of his legs on the heads of those hunters, the hands that were about to be unable to grasp were able to move forward a little bit, taking the opportunity to relieve the almost stiff fingers.

"Brother He, hold on, don't let go!"

At this time, Huo Yingqi also rushed towards He Yifei quickly, and he knew very well that if He Yifei chose to give up at this time, he would definitely fall prey to those hunters.

Fortunately, Huo Yingqi's strength is also good, just by running on two legs, he can quickly shorten the distance of the pursuit. At the moment, his goal was all on the hunters.

"Brute!

Huo Yingqi, who was running fast, finally saw hope, and when he was about to catch up with the yak, he was already stepping on his feet, and his body swept straight towards those hunters.

"Bang!

"Whew!"

Huo Yingqi, who flew into the group of hunters, flashed his legs and swept the two desolate beasts running at the front, and instantly knocked them out as a whole.

"What a brute, how bold you are to attack a human being!"

Huo Yingqi held the dagger in his hand and glared at the hunters in front of him with an angry expression, without the slightest fear.

"Woo!"

When the hunters saw another human being killed halfway, the anger in their hearts was even greater. However, seeing that the comer knocked away his two companions in an instant, those hunters did not dare to attack rashly, but instinctively roared at Huo Yingqi in front of him.

"Uncle's knife, I haven't tasted blood for a long time. Today, I'm going to take you on the ring!"

Huo Yingqi shouted angrily, kicked his legs, and the dagger in his hand danced wildly, attacking straight towards the nearest desolate beast.

"Whew!"

The desolate beast saw the human beings attacking him, and before he could let out a low roar, his body suddenly jumped and went straight towards Huo Yingqi. While its body was still in the air, it opened its sharp mouth, revealing its sharp fangs.

"Poof!"

In just the blink of an eye, Huo Yingqi fell back to the ground. At this moment, the dagger in his right hand was actually stuck horizontally into the neck of the beast.

"Boom!"

Huo Yingqi's right hand shook, and he took advantage of the situation to pull out the dagger, ignoring the desolate beast that fell to the ground, but his eyes were still staring at the rest of the hunters in front of him.

"Woo!

The beast, whose neck was pierced, kicked on all fours, struggling with all its might. However, when its trachea is cut, it is difficult to make a decent roar. At the same time, from the place where the dagger pierced, a large stream of blood also gushed out, and in an instant, it stained the artemisia grass under his body red.

"Come on, brutes!"

Huo Yingqi glanced at the desolate beasts around him who were still hesitating, and suddenly let out an angry roar, and his body was about to pounce again.

"Woohoo!"

The beasts watched their companions struggle in pain, and let out a burst of wails, as if they were remembering their comrades.

At this moment, the injured beast's vitality was also passing rapidly, and in a short time, it was a four-legged kick and a whimper.

"Hula!

Huo Yingqi's iron-blooded method of killing a hundred people had an extremely obvious deterrent effect, and when those wild beasts saw their companions die, they also lost their fighting spirit and fled in horror one by one.

"Brutes, you know that you are afraid of death!"

Huo Yingqi was in a good mood when he saw that his blow worked, he didn't mean to pursue, he just turned around and kicked a few times at the corpse of the desolate beast on the ground, which could be regarded as venting the unfinished anger in his heart.

However, at this time, He Yifei was still dragged and run by the yak. Although Huo Yingqi relieved the hunters from interfering with him, for a while, he still couldn't control his body.

"Brother He, why don't you let go?"

Huo Yingqi couldn't help frowning when he saw He Yifei being so persistent. Out of love for the recruits, he had to shake his head helplessly, planning to pick up He Yifei himself.

"Lao Jiu, that's enough! You've helped him too much, you should give him a chance to practice!"

At this time, Ye Luoxian unknowingly appeared behind Huo Yingqi, he looked at Huo Yingqi, and had already guessed his brother's idea.

"Fourth brother, but ......"

Huo Yingqi heard Ye Luoxian's voice and couldn't help but look back.

"Lao Jiu, there is no free lunch in the world! Anyone who wants to have strong strength must pay a price that ordinary people can't match! What's more, you have helped him relieve the crisis of losing his life. Next, it's time for him to put on his own show!"

Ye Luoxian said in a flat tone, as if he no longer cared about Huo Yingqi's confrontation with him before.

"Yes! Fourth brother!"

At this moment, Huo Yingqi knew that he could no longer refute, he could only choose to obey the order.

Perhaps, He Yifei's persistence also moved the heavens, and when he wanted to give up, things finally took a turn for the better.

At this time, just above the flight route of the yak, a group of wild lions was hunting a small group of several yaks. The sound made by the yak that dragged He Yifei to run also attracted the attention of a mad lion.

Of course, although the yak was exhausted, it was also constantly observing the movements around it. Seeing that he was about to rush into the encirclement of the mad lion, the yak also quickly adjusted his direction, hoping that he would not be burned.

However, the mad lion who found the yak did not want to stand idly by, and when he saw a human being dragged behind by the yak, he chose to take action to help the human get out of his predicament.

"Roar!"

The wild lion roared angrily, temporarily abandoned the prey besieged by the lions in front of him, and ran straight towards the yak.

The yak was still praying secretly, but he didn't expect to meet such a nosy lion. In order to avoid being eaten in its mouth, the yak had to brake suddenly, connect its hind hooves, and forcibly adjust the direction of its escape.

This time, it was given to He Yi a plane. The yak's sudden stop made his body still maintain the trend of rushing forward, and seeing that the opportunity plummeted, He Yifei decisively let go of his hands.

At the same time, He Yifei stretched out his arms, and he had already shown his most proficient eagle striking technique, and at this moment, he seemed to have turned into a goshawk that pounced on food, and swept straight towards the thick back of the yak.