Chapter 275: Streamer Bullet

'Boom-'/'Boom-'

Almost at the same time, the two tacitly shot together.

In the open beak of the bright magpie, countless light particles jumped and gathered, condensing into a streamer and flickering cannonball.

[Phantom Skill, Streamer Bullet!] ใ€‘

[Condense the phantom energy with bright properties into a bright and dazzling energy bomb, and if you look directly at it, it may have a blinding effect.] ใ€‘

The crow flapped its wings and rushed out, and the gray-black underworld energy attached to its wings dragged a long sharp trajectory in the air.

Like a calligrapher, he used the whole sky as rice paper and drew a vigorous and powerful ink stroke.

[Netherworld skill, slash! ] ใ€‘

'Bang! โ€™

Between the black and white light and shadow, the streamer bullet was cut in half, and after continuing to fly towards the rear for a short distance, it exploded with a bang, and the light burst into flames.

At this moment when the white light shone, even though the crow was approaching quickly, Mingyao Guangque took the opportunity to activate the racial ability 'Jiguang Katayu', perfectly concealed his body, and quickly fled to the side.

Since then, the Shadow Raven's ferocious dash attack has also failed...

"Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle! โ€

Seeing that the crow crow did not kill the opponent cleanly, the snake master suddenly roared irritably.

(โ•ฌโ—ฃะดโ—ข) Stinky bird, haven't you eaten! Wipe it directly on its neck! Don't lose, or I'll see how Lao Tzu goes back and whips you!

"Isn't the strength comparable..."

Jiang Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the short confrontation just now, although it seemed that the crow attack was fierce, Ming Yao Guangque had to temporarily avoid the edge.

But in fact, this only shows that the combat styles of the two are different, not a reflection of the difference in strength.

Cunning as bright as a bright magpie, he tends to avoid head-to-head confrontation as much as possible, and at the cost of minimal injuries, he seeks victory in stability.

And the skills mastered by the crow, because they are more inclined to the rigid type, are also destined to its combat style, and it cannot be the type of timidity.

Moreover, Mingyao Guangque's sense of battle is not weak, and when attacking, he not only considers hurting the opponent, but also leaves himself a way to dodge.

With the help of the racial ability 'Heavenly Light Shines God', you can also continue to burn the vitality of the magpies, bringing you the buff blessing of combat power.

The crows, who are also experienced in a hundred battles, although they can't open 'Wushuang' like Mingyao Guangque, they are better than the shadow crows of the two cities of Hongquan and Furong as backup.

With the double numerical advantage of the race, the race rating of 'Shadow Feather Feeding Lord' is much higher than that of Bright Glory Magpie.

On the whole, the strength of the two is in the middle of the best.

"Huh?"

The werewolf chasing the wind, who had already returned to Jiang Yifan's side, whispered if he needed to come forward to help.

"Let's watch first, not for now."

Jiang Yifan shook his head slightly.

Although if you let the werewolf of the wind chaser come forward to help, it will indeed allow the crow to defeat this nemesis easily.

But such a result is certainly not what Crow wants, and it is not good for its growth.

This time I met a strong enemy, and there was a werewolf chasing the wind to help, but what about next time?

If one day, when it grows stronger than the Werewolf Chasing the Wind, who can help?

It's like a butterfly spirit breaking out of its cocoon.

If the method of interfering with the help is correct, even if there is human involvement, it will not affect their physical development in the slightest.

But...

Some data show that the survival rate of those butterfly demons who have successfully broken the cocoon with artificial assistance is much lower than that of the latter in the wild.

The spiritual experience gained in the face of adversity, which seems insignificant, is often the most valuable...

'Bang! ''Bang! ''Bang! โ€™

After the first round of temptation, both sides had a general understanding of each other's strength, so the rhythm of the attack gradually began to accelerate, the light in the sky bloomed again and again, and the black and white figures continued to fly.

Just when the two continued to fight fiercely, Jiang Yifan and other people's attention was focused on this.

There was a small round figure that was dusty, but it was jumping, and quietly climbed up a half-story high ruined wall.

And then...

'Fluttering Flapp~'

The anxious little flying reggae owl tried hard to flap its little wings that had just grown into the feathers, trying to fly into the sky to help his 'Ma Ma'.

However, even under the fan jump, it could only be a few dozen centimeters above the ground, and after a very short glide, it rolled and fell to the ground, stained with dust, and made itself extremely embarrassed.

"Hmmm..."

On the side, the other little flying reggae owl, who was a sibling, didn't know why his new 'friend' wanted to fly into the sky so hard, but he still ran over righteously.

It stopped at the highest point of the ruined wall, then crouched down, waving its two small wings to signal that the other party could step on its head later.

"ๅ”ณๅ”ณ~"

The little flying reggae owl staggered twice in gratitude, and after a distance backwards, the two little short legs began to thrash rapidly, and their bodies were unsteady and sprinting.

When it got close to the little brother, it leaped forward in a big stride and stepped on the top of the opponent's head with precision.

"Hmmm..."

After feeling the weight above his head, the little brother stood up trembling and struggled, and jumped with all his might.

Although the power contained in that weak body was so scarce that the distance of the jump was not very high.

But it is with this help that the little flying reggae owl has been able to rise to unprecedented heights.

'fluttering-'

It flapped its wings harder and more often than it had done before.

However...

It still can't change the result of gliding to the ground.

"Hmmm..."

The little flying reggae owl, which had already tasted the bitterness of falling, subconsciously closed his eyes.

However, the pair of little wings did not stop waving...

Seeing that round little belly, it is about to get close to the ground and have a close contact.

'Wow-'

At this most critical moment, the pair of small wings fanned out the most suitable flying posture and wind power, raised a puff of dust and mist, and staggered into the sky in an arc.

"Wow! Phew! โ€

The little flying reggae owl, which had not felt the pain for a long time, opened its eyes cautiously, but found that it had already soared in the air, and suddenly chirped excitedly, and flew towards the crows in the fierce battle.

ใƒพ(?? โ—‡??)?โ€œ Mama, baby is here to help you!

It was also at this time that Jiang Yifan noticed that such a small figure appeared on the edge of the crow magpie battlefield.

Realizing that something was wrong, he wanted to urge the werewolf to come forward to help: "It's not good, go quickly..."

'Boom-'

However, before the words were finished, an incomparable streamer bomb suddenly slammed into the little flying reggae owl.

"Tsk..."

At the same time, a look of pride flashed in Ming Yaoguang's eyes.

It was the first to spot the little flying reggae owl approaching, and it had been noticed that it was walking with a raven, so it was speculated that the relationship between the two must be very high.

Therefore, it deliberately guided the direction of the battle, so that the eyes of the crows, Jiang Yifan and others unconsciously turned their backs to the little flying reggae owl.

As for itself, it is secretly accumulating, condensing an extremely powerful giant streamer bomb.

If it is not bad, this streamer bomb will not end up on the little flying reggae owl, but...

'Hmmm'

With the strong wind blowing, the black shadow stood in front of the little flying reggae owl...