The copper axe came extremely violently, and it seemed to exhaust the remaining strength of the young man's body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and he has no eyes on the top of his head, if there is a deviation, the red-capped crow king is not split, then it must be half of his head that is cut off.

The Raven King was shrewd, and knew the power of the axe's blade, and the croaking monster let go of his claws and fluttered into the air.

Three hits, missed!!

A handful of hair fell, and the blade of the axe was really sharp, sliding through the ends of Kane's hair, cutting off the extremely soft hair.

The knife goes off the rails, and you survive in death.

The Red-capped Raven King soared into the air, circling the mountain, his eyes full of hatred.

Although this beast has some intelligence, it cannot be compared with humans. Looking at the corpses of the same kind all over the ground, the fist-sized head couldn't figure out why he couldn't help this human boy who didn't seem to be very strong with all the strength of the entire crow flock.

The sky is already bright, and the sky above the Lost Island is like a translucent cover, and the sunlight projected on the mountain is somewhat obscure, and the light and shadow are mottled.

Sharp-toothed jackdaws were originally diurnal and nocturnal birds. If it has been made clear today, the Raven King's combat power is no longer than seven points at night, and with the half-night fighting, it is exhausted and its fighting spirit is low.

And Kane, his strength is also about to run out, and the wrestling with the Raven King, coupled with the killing of the entire group of crows, as well as the injuries on his shoulders and chest, made him a little reluctant to even stand.

Quack -

The Raven King hissed, desolate and lonely. The war is powerless, but retreat is unwilling.

Kane seemed to see the Raven King's thoughts, and with the idea of turning into fire and robbery, with a wave of his hand, the bronze axe flew out and went straight to the Raven King.

Unfortunately, this blow was not only not accurate, but even the strength was not only 12/12 in its heyday.

The Raven King was exhausted, but he was more than enough to dodge the soft, non-threatening axe.

The axe, whirling in mid-air, fell weakly into the bottomless cliff.

There seemed to be doubt in the dark eyes of the Raven King, as if he understood that the young man in front of him who had slaughtered the entire group of crows was already at the end of his crossbow.

Kane couldn't stand anymore, his hands behind his back, and he sat down slowly with his back against the mountain, but his eyes were still bright, staring at the Raven King who refused to retreat in mid-air.

The Red-capped Raven King suddenly accelerated and headed straight for the boy.

Kane was startled and wanted to stand up, but his legs were filled with mercury, how could he move half a minute.

Are you going to die here?

The boy's eyes were full of horror.

Seeing that the sharp beak of the Raven King was about to peck at the young man's face, he suddenly turned his wings and rose into the air again.

What a cunning and treacherous flat-haired brute, who was actually tempting Kane.

However, the young man was no longer able to fight at this time, and his arms behind him were even trembling.

Poor, this young man who once devoured the heart of the third-level godhead and lord-level darkness, and fell from the clouds but bathed in holy light to reshape his body, is going to die here, under the beak of this flat-haired beast that is not even a first-level beast?

Kane's embarrassment fell into the eyes of the Raven King, causing him to scream again and again. The hard black feathers around the body stood upside down, and the red crown on the top of the head was bright red as blood, and he was extremely excited.

The wings curled wildly, as fast as black lightning.

The Red-capped Raven King turned into a falcon and flew straight at Kane.

The surrounding mountains retreated rapidly, and in the eyes of the crow, there was only the young man who was unable to get up in this world, slaughtering the damned human beings of the entire crow flock.

Kane didn't move, still as a rock.

In the face of the grim smile, he was calm and a little terrifying.

"Die. Kane's arms no longer moved, and the fear in his eyes vanished.

The boy's previous reaction was actually a disguise?

The Red-capped Raven King was terrified, and a nameless sense of crisis enveloped it, but it had already pressed all its strength on this thunderous blow, and it was no longer able to retreat or deflect direction.

But where does the crisis come from?

In a flash of lightning, Kane pulled his arms out of his back, and a swarthy crossbow was held in both hands. The arrows of the crossbow bolts shimmered blue in the sunlight.

Boom -

The taut bowstring ricocheted, and the black crossbow bolt shot out and plunged into the Raven King's chest.

Show the enemy to be weak first, and privately reset the crossbow later.

This young man's heart is so cold and cunning.

If the Raven King can spit out words, he will definitely shout, "Scheme,." ”

The arrows are like meteors, and the Raven King is like lightning.

This blow, Rao is red-capped crow king has the ability to ascend to the sky, and it is difficult to escape.

The scream came from the mouth of the red-capped crow king, and the crow king who shot with the power of this arrow retreated again and again, rolling a few times in the air, and then barely stabilized his body.

What a domineering crossbow.

It's a pity that in a hurry, the head was biased and did not hit the crow king's vital point, and the arrow passed through the left chest of the red-capped crow king and passed through his body.

Although it was a heavy blow, it was not yet fatal.

The Raven King screamed, and blood trickled down the arrows and landed on the mountain. Its eyes were full of hatred, and it turned around and was about to leave.

The Red-capped Raven King can command hundreds of ordinary sharp-toothed jackdaws, and his combat power can be described as outstanding.

Just give him a little more time, and it will not be difficult to form an army of jackdaws, and Mo can grind this hateful boy to death.

Only, does it still have this chance?

The blood that fell on the mountain was black, and it scorched the rocks.

This arrow is highly poisonous.

The Raven King, who had just flapped his wings and was about to flee in the wilderness, suddenly saw a dark look in front of him, and there was no life.

The Red-capped Raven King fell and landed in front of Kane, dead in life.

"Finally, dead. Kane threw down his crossbow feebly, his face pale.

In the ambush and killed two people in a row, scared away Tonya first, killed the Raven King and more than a hundred sharp-toothed jackdaws one after another, and suffered two heavy injuries, Kane completely relied on a perseverance and tenacity to support it, in order to barely stay awake, now that the crisis has been removed, a hanging breath exhaled, endless exhaustion came one after another.

"Hopefully, don't make any more moths. The boy's eyes gradually darkened, and no amount of willpower could continue to support him to stay awake, and his head tilted, and he fell asleep.

Daylight, thin as water, seems to be illusory. The wind at the bottom of the cliff howled and beat against the mountain. This Lost Island is like nothingness, will this Heavenly Road Trial just be a dream imagined by a teenager?

"Kane, Kane, wake up. "A familiar voice came from nothingness, familiar and pleasant.

Lillian?

Kane opened his eyes, and a ray of light penetrated his eyelashes and was ingested under his eyes.

I'm so tired, so hungry.

"Brother, are you awake?" the girl's voice was full of joy, "Look, what is this?"

Where is this?

Kane looked around, the crumbling walls, the skylights full of holes, strange and familiar.

The broken grass house in Tristan Town, where Lillian lives on her own?

"Sister. Kane shook his head, trying to clear himself.

Thero, the Emerald City, the Lost Island, the Trial of the Heavenly Road, vividly, is it just a dream?

And the shabby hut in front of me, the ragged Lillian, and the hunger and fatigue that filled the whole body were extremely clear.

Reality?Dreams?