The pterodactyl flapped its wings and flew upwards.

The tree filaments crackled and were torn apart.

However, during this period of time, Ze's strength has been greatly improved under the supply of source stones and a steady stream of fierce beast blood, and with all his strength, this pterodactyl can't break free of all the tree filaments for a while!

Ze's eyes were even more cold, and with a wave of his arms, he actually wanted to drag the pterodactyl in mid-air down!

The wings of the pterodactyl flapped rapidly, frantically trying to erupt steam, but its giant beak was bound by the tree filament, and it could not open at all.

The sacrum above its head sneered, pulled out the giant spear on its back, picked up its right arm and threw it in the direction of Ze!

The spear pierced through the rain curtain and shot at Ze's throat with an unstoppable sound of breaking wind.

Before Ze could react, the spear was already close in front of him.

Seeing that Ze was about to be pierced through his throat and turned into a corpse.

Bite!!

A bone knife slashed from behind and slashed the spear down!

Suddenly, the spear fell, and I saw that the handle of the spear was actually cut by the bone knife with a deep gap.

Ye Xi put down the bone knife and slowly looked up at the sacrum on the head of the sac wing dragon, and the wet black hair stuck to his face, covering his right eye.

And Sacrum also retracted all his expressions, and looked at Ye Xi coldly and cautiously.

The two looked at each other for a second.

Cracking sound!

The pterodactyl in mid-air suddenly broke free from the shackles of the tree silk, flapped its wings and flew higher into the air, raising its head and letting out a long hiss as it flew!

The sharp hiss pierced the cold rain and resounded in the ears of every Xicheng person.

In the gloomy sky, the group of pterodactyls hovering high in the sky suddenly fluttered their wings and swooped down one after another!

Ye Xi looked up at the group of sac-scale pterosaurs that had sunk down under the black pressure, and his heart trembled violently.

In the end, it came to this......

He threw down the bone knife, raised the ancestral witch bone staff, and opened his mouth towards the dense group of pterodactyls that swooped down, and the obscure and esoteric witch language was about to spit out.

One last chance.

But he had no choice!

However, change regenerates.

An ethereal but clear chirp suddenly sounded in his ears!

I saw that at the end of the gray sky, a small purple-red dot appeared, and in the blink of an eye, this little dot became as big as a palm.

Ye Xi's eyes lit up, and then his eyes widened in disbelief.

The mysterious ferocious bird soon flew in front of you.

It has a terrifying breath, a very graceful body, covered with bright purple-red feathers, a long crown feather hanging from the top of its head, and a gorgeous tail feather on its tail, and its body is actually three or four times larger than that of a pterodactyl.

It was blocked in the sky over Xicheng, and its huge body almost obscured all the sight of the people of Xicheng.

Ye Xi looked up at it and clenched his bone staff excitedly.

...... This looks like a mythical and legendary cormorant!

The purple-red cormorant's clear phoenix eyes stared at the pterodactyl group with a fierce attitude, blocking the middle of Xicheng and the pterodactyl group in a protective manner.

"Hula!"

The cormorant flapped its wings.

The rain filaments near the ground of the strong air flow also change the trajectory.

The Molten Tribe's pterodactyl flew densely around the cormorant, enveloping it, and the sacral pterodactyl rushed to the front.

At the sound of the sacrum, all the sac scale pterosaurs took a deep breath, their throats bulging, and then opened their huge beaks to spray steam at this cormorant in unison!

Countless clouds of devastating white steam headed towards the cormorant hood.

The purple-red cormorant folded its wings, its body shrouded in a majestic mass of steam, and almost only a hazy shadow could be seen.

"Woo ——!!"

The cormorant's wings suddenly opened, and the white steam was scattered like a mist by the strong wind, and its body was clear again, only to see that it was unharmed at all!

Before the molten tribesmen could be frightened, the gulf suddenly opened its mouth and spewed a cloud of white-purple flames at them!

The three-headed sac scale pterosaur in front of him didn't have time to dodge, and was burned by the flames, and in an instant, the fiery red scales shrank and fell off, the brilliance in his eyes quickly dimmed, and his body stiffened in place.

Bang bang

The three-headed scaly pterodactyl, along with the molten warrior sitting on their backs, fell straight down, smashing down a stone house.

In the rain, the corpses of the three huge pterosaurs lay quietly on their backs facing the sky, white smoke rising from the burned places, and the smell of meat came to them.

- They're ripe.

Along with the molten warriors they were carrying, they were burned to the ground.

Sacral looked at the corpse below and his face twitched, he took a deep breath and shouted hoarsely, "Kill this fierce bird!!"

No matter how powerful and weird this fierce bird is, they have nearly a thousand pterodactyls, and nearly a thousand warriors! Small insects can bite and kill giant beasts, and what can determine victory often lies not in the strength of the individual, but in the quantity!

The cormorant snapped its wings and soared into the air.

The swarm of pterodactyls followed closely behind it.

The two sides finally faced off in the clouds.

The huge corrobin was enveloped by a dense swarm of pterodactyls, and the pterodactyls continued to attack, and the molten warrior standing on top of the pterodactyl pulled out his bow and drew his spear, and the arrows and spears flew towards the cormorant cover like locusts.

The cormorant showed no signs of weakness, its wings stretched and soared vigorously through the pterodactyl swarm, its sharp wingtips cutting through the scales of the pterodactyl, and its sharp claws piercing the skull of the pterodactyl.

A sea of clouds is surging.

The figure of the purple-red cormorant looms.

Because the cormorants and pterodactyls were so large that the people of Xicheng on the ground could vaguely see them fighting fiercely.

Ze couldn't help but ask Ye Xi: "Lord Xiwu, is this fierce bird helping us?"

Ye Xi didn't hear it.

At this time, he had no time to care, and looked up at the battle in the sky without blinking, and his body collapsed extremely tightly.

In the clouds, white-purple flames flashed one after another, like thunder.

One by one, the pterodactyls fell.

The Treant Witch activated the dominoes, and the defensive shield woven by the witch pattern blocked the corpse of the pterodactyl, and the buildings of Xicheng were not smashed again.

"——!"

The cormorant chirps with a clear, high-pitched call.

The faces of the Xicheng soldiers turned pale, and they felt that the black qi and blood were surging in front of them, and the ordinary people had fainted.

Fortunately, there are many medical witches in Xicheng, and there is a great witch of the Thorn tribe who was just promoted by the Great Sacrifice last year in the cave, protecting the burrow rabbit babies who almost died and the newborn babies, and pouring witch power into their bodies.

Ye Xi's heart tightened.

The reason why the cormorant chirped was because the left wing was scratched by one sac scale pterodactyl, and the other sac scale pterodactyl seized the opportunity to grab the cormorant on its back with its sharp claws.

Gradually, the injured cormorants began to fall into the downwind, their beautiful fuchsia feathers were torn apart, and their bodies were stained with red blood.

"No, it's going to grind to death if it goes on like this. ”

Ye Xi didn't need to hesitate, and immediately called the big buzzard and asked the big buggard to carry him up.

However, the big buzzard was already frightened by the battle overhead, even if Ye Xi coerced, it was useless, and in the end, Ye Xi could only let the canary carry him.

In this level of battle, even the royal canary was very frightened, but in the end it collapsed, carrying Ye Xi and trying to fly high into the sky.

Cold rain is like a note.

Ye Xi half-knelt on the back of the canary, holding the ancestral witch's bone staff in one hand and the canary's feathers in the other.

He decided to use the Ancestral Witch Bone Staff one last chance.

Because this cormorant is his quack......