The nine-headed spirit mastiff slapped the vulture in the air with one claw, and endured the wound behind it and scolded.

"Is your ancestor an eagle or not, how do I look like a mouse and only know how to run, how can I give birth to such a lack of virtue as you!"

The nine-headed spirit mastiff plucked a few small feathers from its abdomen while mobilizing its earthy yellow spiritual power to repair the wound, and couldn't help but spit a few bites fiercely and then stomp a few times with the big soles of his feet.

When I finished doing this, I didn't notice any echo from the vulture, and when I looked up, my pupils dilated sharply, and the vulture came to my eyes again.

"Nima!" the nine-headed mastiff got up and ran towards the hole opposite.

This vulture is generally not defenseless when it is crazy, and it chases and chases straight towards the spirit mastiff, and ten thousand arrows are fired with a powerful rage.

And the spirit mastiff didn't care whether there was a rain of arrows in front of him, he just rushed forward.

However, Zhan Qingyu and the others looked carefully, and the vulture seemed to know that the nine-headed spirit mastiff was going to run, and then chased after it.

If you really want to let the nine-headed spirit mastiff run into the hole, the vultures will definitely not be able to kill it, and if you don't get it, you will be yin by it.

For the vulture, the nine-headed mastiff is just running away.

The last time the two fought in the barbarian forest, the vultures had suffered such a loss, but fortunately it escaped in time, otherwise it would have hung up.

"No, I can't let you go back!" the vulture's wings slammed into rapid pursuit, and at the same time shot a rain of arrows.

The nine-headed mastiff "whined" and had already hit a lot of feathers on its body, and some of the feathers were nailed to the places where they had just been scratched by the vulture.

It grinned in pain and let out a beastly roar.

Seeing that the nine-headed mastiff was about to run into the cave, the vulture was very anxious.

"If you eat my Zhu Guo, you will run, I will see you run!" it raised its head to the sky and chirped with a birdsong.

"Chirp!" The sound wave spread, and the body of the nine-headed spirit mastiff slowed down, and the vulture's claws had reached its back.

"It's broken!" Zhan Qingyu and the others suddenly became anxious.

The steel hook-like claws of the vulture are full of spiritual power, and if you catch the nine-headed spirit mastiff again, it is estimated that it will be seriously injured.

But if they were to attack the vulture now, they would drown them before they could send out the feathers of the vulture.

For vultures to attack them, all they need to do is flap their wings.

Therefore, Murong Zhongtian and Zhan Qingyu had no choice, they only hoped that the nine-headed spirit mastiff could come up with a way.

At the very least, they will have to lose both before they can kill the vulture.

However, the most unexpected thing is that Zhang Sheng moved at this time.

I saw that the Supreme Holy Hand in Zhang Sheng's hand shot out like lightning, and hit one of the vulture's sharp claws in a flash.

The willpower melted into the void, and there was not the slightest hint of attack.

This caused the vulture's claws to be hit out of direction by an external force, and the claws that were originally intended to land on the spine of the nine-headed spirit mastiff were deflected by a few inches, leaving several deep paw prints on the side and abdomen of the nine-headed spirit mastiff.

"Whew!" the nine-headed mastiff's painful eyes closed and he turned around suddenly.

Stepping on a stone next to the entrance of the cave, he turned around and slapped the vulture's neck.

The vultures were taken aback.

It didn't know what had hit it in the leg just now, but now the nine-headed mastiff was attacking and frightened it.

"Evil dog!" the vulture secretly regretted: "You want to yin me again"

But this vulture is not an ordinary animal after all, so in a hurry, Shengzhi turned his head and swiped his right wing forward, hitting one of the front legs of the nine-headed spirit mastiff with a "bang".

Immediately after that, there was a "click!" sound, and the vulture fell to the ground with a "poof".

"Poof" again, and the nine-headed mastiff also fell to the ground and twitched in pain.

"Flap the edge!" the vulture kept flapping its wings around the spot and tried to fly again, but the nine-headed mastiff's claws broke its thoughts, and one wing remained on the ground and could not exert its strength.

"Roar!" the nine-headed mastiff struggled to look vicious, and let out two not loud roars: "I said you would die on one of your wings."

The four hooves kicked and twitched again in pain.

In fact, the nine-headed spirit mastiff didn't plan to run away at all, it just gave Zhan Qingyu and the others an illusion and the vulture.

It's a terrible idea to only defend in the open, but it doesn't have wings.

On the surface, it squatted there and was abused, but in fact, it was trying to figure out a way.

When it was exhausted, it finally came up with this great idea, which was risky but definitely worth the risk.

When the vulture thinks it's going to run, it will chase after it and will never let it go into the hole.

Holes, a nightmare for vultures.

But for the nine-headed mastiff, it was a fortified castle.

When the two were in the battle of the barbarian territory, the nine-headed spirit mastiff once almost killed the vulture in the cave.

Following the vulture's psychology, the nine-headed spirit mastiff bull ran towards the entrance of the cave, because it knew that there was a stone next to the entrance of the cave that was just enough for it to step into the air and defend for attack, even if it fought for half a life to kill this evil bird, it was worth it.

Sure enough, everything went according to plan.

For the vulture, it also happened according to the expected situation, but the only thing that was not in the plan of the two spirit beasts was Zhang Sheng's participation.

The blow of the Supreme Holy Hand can be said to be a thousand shots, or it can be said to be just right.

If the dice come out late, the nine-headed mastiff will inevitably be scratched by the vulture, and even die.

The spine is the lethal point of all animals, and the protection of the spine must not be neglected.

If the vulture really hit the mastiff's spine, then the purpose of the three of them will never be achieved, and it is very likely that they will be killed by the angry vultures one by one.

If the dice come out early, the vulture, even if the talons miss, can still use its mouth to carry out a deadly attack.

The vulture's beak is also a first-class weapon, and when the vulture takes over the nine-headed mastiff, it will deal with the three of them.

Therefore, Zhang Sheng's dice came out just right, and it was issued when the vulture did not intend to attack with its mouth and the claw attack was about to succeed, which can be said to have saved the life of the nine-headed mastiff by coincidence.

And although Zhan Qingyu's Flame Shock and Thunder Pearl can also thwart the vulture, his control of the exercises is far less fast than Zhang Sheng's will energy, and it is also hidden.

Coupled with the distress of the spirit mastiff, Zhan Qingyu was confused for a while.

Fortunately, Zhang Sheng made a move, otherwise the result would have been different.

"Let's go, go over and take a look!" Zhan Qingyu's consciousness moved, and the Taiji Diagram removed the protection and concealment, and was the first to walk towards the battlefield.

"Hey" Murong Zhongtian was about to say something, but Zhang Sheng pulled him, hesitated for a moment, and followed to the two spirit beasts.

"Does it matter?"

"Want to live or die?"

Zhan Qingyu and Zhang Sheng asked one by one at the two huge spirit beasts lying down, and Zhan Qingyu walked towards the nine-headed spirit mastiff first.

Zhang Sheng was also heading towards the spirit mastiff, but when he saw Zhan Qingyu in front of him, he could turn around and walk towards the vulture.