Chapter 22: The Yellow Sparrow Follows
Turning into a blood mist to avoid deadly attacks, and also being able to speed up the escape, all the Huaxia cultivators who had experienced that bloody battle with the blood clan had an extremely deep impression on this. Lin Bin had also heard him mention it more than once from the mouth of Master Qingxu Daoist. Not to mention the deep hatred between the Huaxia cultivator and the Blood Clan, and the reason why he stayed away from his master and came to this strange place was because of the Blood Clan! Lin Bin looked at McGray with a neutral gaze with a bit of murderous intent!
Moreover, he didn't want McGregory to take the news of this mountain basin out, and it was better to have this piece of cultivation alone!
The Thunderbirds obviously didn't expect McGregory to have this hand, and he dodged the almost nilly blow, but they themselves were a little out of rhythm. However, the Thunderbirds soon regrouped and continued their relentless pursuit of McGregory.
The two parties flew after me from a distance of about a kilometer from the big tree where Lin Bin was hiding, but no one noticed that there was an outsider hiding here.
I have to say that the blood clan's blood mist escape method is indeed unique, the seven thunderbirds chased all the way to the mouth of the valley, and did not seize the opportunity to carry out a collective thunder light gathering attack, the best one, it was only three thunder lights hit at the same time, which made the blood mist immediately shrink a circle.
When the blood mist in which McGregory was hiding escaped into the valley, the seven ptarmigans stopped their pursuit and circled in front of the mountain wall for a moment before flying back into the basin.
The blood mist of McGregor's incarnation flew all the way to the middle of the valley before recondensing into a human form, and as soon as he landed, McGregor's feet went limp, and he almost sat on the ground. The incarnation of the blood mist escaped, not only is the speed fast, but as long as the blood mist is not all destroyed, it can save his life, which can be said to be his hole card to save his life. But every time he uses it, he has to pay a huge price, he was already injured, and when he fled in the blood mist, he was hit several times by the thunder light of the thunderbird, and lost nearly one-third of the blood mist, and now he can be said to not even have one-third of the strength at his peak.
But he had to stop here, firstly, because he could no longer support himself to flee in a state of blood mist, and secondly, although the valley was not a safe place, it was relatively safe compared to the mountains and forests, and those large fierce beasts would not easily run to such a narrow place. Now he is no longer the opponent of these fierce beasts that he didn't care about - he was at his peak, even if he couldn't kill those fierce beasts, those fierce beasts had nothing to do with him, he could withdraw at any time.
McGregory held his hand to the valley wall and took a few breaths before he straightened up, turned his head to look at the way he came, and once again made sure that the Thunderbirds were not chasing him, and his heart was relieved. Although his injuries were serious, they were not yet fatal, and he was able to escape from the attack of the Thunderbirds, and he also had a sense of pride. The Thunderbird is a well-known thing in the Tethys world, and although the lethality of a single Thunderbird is considerable, it is not an unkillable object for the strong. But once the number of thunderbirds exceeds five, the lethality will be terrifying, and the more there are, the more lethality will increase, if there are hundreds of adult thunderbirds gathered together, even the top powerhouses in this world will not easily provoke them head-on.
McGregory cursed in his heart, he didn't want to go through such a near-death experience in his life. Although the mission failed, and even Crut did not know whether he was alive or dead, McGregory did not have much frustration in his heart. The discovery of a group of thunderbirds in this mountain basin was enough for him to give an explanation to that lord - the number of thunder-attribute beasts was relatively small, so thunder-attribute spirit cores have always been a sought-after item in the market, and the spirit cores of more than forty adult thunderbirds were also an extremely considerable wealth.
However, the top priority is to heal the wound as quickly as possible to recover his strength, although the blood clan's self-healing ability is strong, but it is not unlimited, McGregory took out the injury medicine, and he had to take it.
At this moment, McGray suddenly felt alarmed, but it was too late, the sky suddenly lit up, and then a bolt of lightning the thickness of a baby's arm slashed directly on his heavenly spirit cover, causing him to be injured and injured, paralyzed and trembling, and then six feathered arrows shot at the back of his head, neck and heart!
McGregory didn't expect that he would be attacked in this narrow valley, and the other party was actually a demon martial arts dual cultivator, and the timing was just right, just when he felt that he was in great trouble and breathed a sigh of relief, he was caught off guard!
None of the six feathered arrows missed, and the explosion caused McGregor's body to be thrown into the air, hit the mountain wall hard, and fell to the ground again.
Lin Bin's figure appeared a hundred steps away, and he didn't rush over, but attracted another ray of thunder, which once again slashed at McGregor's body. The lessons of his predecessors had taught him that the vitality of the Bloodline was very tenacious, and that the Bloodline acted despicably. In the battle between the Chinese cultivators and the blood clan back then, I don't know how many seniors overestimated the vitality of the blood clan and the despicable and shameless lower limit, and capsized in the gutter in the face of the dying blood clan's contempt and carelessness, not only failed to kill the blood clan, but was successfully counterattacked by the other party.
The lessons of the previous car and the overthrow of the rear car, Lin Bin naturally could not make the same mistake. Therefore, he would rather end up harvesting a dead blood clan than put himself in danger.
When Lin Bin stood in front of McGregory, McGregory lying on the ground was already charred black, bursts of white smoke wafted out of his body with a somewhat burnt smell, and several wounds on his body were cracked, but no blood flowed out. In the neck, in particular, the explosion wiped out two-thirds of it, with only the neck bone and a bit of flesh connecting the skull to the torso.
Lin Bin waved his hand, cutting off this last bit of connection, for the sake of safety, he still decided to give up figuring out why and how they came to Asan from McGregory's body, the blood clan has many methods and variety, and he may be tricked if he is not careful, he is now just a small monk, he has not even made it to Jindan, and he is alone, so he can't afford such a risk.
Cutting off McGregor's head, Lin Bin squatted down to see what else could be used on McGregory's body, and as soon as his hand touched his charred body, a message came from the Purple Mansion, which surprised Lin Bin.