An eerie blood-colored moon.

The white bone road of Moribai.

Everything is so familiar.

Mo Jinwu leaned against the mountain wall with his back, holding a stump of a Pu knife in each hand.

A vigilant gaze constantly scans around.

But except for the rustling of leaves and the fierce howling wind.

There is no sudden appearance of the previous monster.

"Whew! Seemingly... No more monsters? ”

After waiting for a long time, Mo Jinwu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He slowly got up and looked up at the top of the mountain.

No, mountainside to be exact!

On the mountainside, there seems to be a platform.

It's like a place for people to rest.

Mo Jinwu pinched the remnant blade in his hand, and after a little heat flow, he slowly walked up.

With every step, he would stop and listen quietly.

But the monster that had eaten his flesh when they met never appeared again.

Time passed minute by minute, and Mo Jinwu soon came to the mountainside.

The wide platform is like a martial arts arena.

Beneath your feet is a road paved with bluestone slabs.

Weapon racks are lined up all around, but the weapons above are rusted and unusable.

Mo Jinwu, who felt great pity, shook his head and prepared to continue to walk upward.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Suddenly, a heart-beating rhythm came from the entrance of the road up the mountain.

Mo Jinwu's eyes narrowed slightly, and after waiting for a while, he held the remnant blade and cautiously approached it.

As the distance got closer and closer, under the light of the blood moon, the source of the abnormal sound was also clearly seen by Mo Jinwu.

It was a cocoon on a gray willow tree!

If it weren't for the red-gray giant cocoon that could hold three adult strong men, Mo Jinwu would definitely feel that this should be some kind of spider creation.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

As the red light around the cocoon grew, so did the strange sound.

Until, there was a soft pop.

Cocoon breaking.

"What the hell?"

"Birds?"

"Or people?"

Mo Jinwu, who was holding a double-bladed in-situ defense, squinted his eyes vigorously, wanting to take a closer look at the monster that came out of the giant cocoon.

It is a monster about two meters tall with a bird's body and a human head.

The birdman had thick white feathers below its chest, and it didn't look like it had just broken out of its cocoon, and its claws were firmly clasped on the branches like eagle hooks.

Above the chest, it is a blood-red color.

On a face with a sense of age, the mustache is clearly visible, and a red horn grows in the middle of the forehead.

Under Mo Jinwu's gaze, this birdman did not roar and attack himself like the monster before.

It kept raising its massive wings, and its crimson face cleaned the inside of its wings.

After about a few dozen repetitions, the birdman has a new movement.

In Mo Jinwu's surprised gaze, the birdman actually cleared his throat as if he was speaking!

"Ahem! Uh-huh! ”

After clearing its throat, it was able to speak!

"Captain of the camp first, Huyandu!"

"Welcome to the Mandate of Heaven!"

Looking at the birdman's shaking of his head and his frustrated appearance, Mo Jinwu had absurd thoughts in his heart.

Does this birdman have a conscious and rational existence?

Can he communicate?

The captain of the first battalion should be the rank of the monk from before.

But what does the Mandate of Heaven mean in his mouth?

If he could communicate, Mo Jinwu would naturally be willing to have an in-depth exchange with the other party.

He had so many questions that he needed to answer.

Why do I suffer from headaches?

Is the curse the source of your own headaches? What does this have to do with the world at war?

Along the way, your world seems to be extremely barren and weird, what happened to you?

How can I go in and out of the world of war at will?

Always inexplicably in and out, very worried about being found out and taken away for slicing research.

All kinds of questions lingered in Mo Jinwu's heart, constantly prompting him to step forward and communicate with the birdman.

But his natural cautious personality still made Mo Jinwu hold back his eagerness.

He clenched his blades, his eyes fixed on the birdman shaking his head.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Jinwu found out.

This birdman can only say those two words!

It keeps repeating those two sentences!

First ascend to the camp captain, Huyandu!

Welcome to the Mandate of Heaven!

Just two sentences over and over again!

"Looks like a puppet......

Disappointed, Mo Jinwu looked at the way up the mountain behind the birdman, clenched the remnant blade and prepared to continue upward.

In his opinion, if the birdman puppet didn't react, he could save some stamina and heat to deal with the unknown dangers on the mountain.

But if this birdman puppet dares to stop it, then he can't say that he will break in.

After all, the road down the mountain had been blocked, and he had to go up the mountain.

Mo Jinwu thought so, and soon approached within ten meters of the tree.

Just as Mo Jinwu was about to sprint up the mountain.

The birdman stopped repeating the words in a frustrated tone!

"Gah!"

"Intruder!"

"Die!"

As if he had been stepped on his tail, the birdman suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Jinwu and let out a sharp and piercing call!

Such a shrill cry feels like a warning reminder of something?

Mo Jinwu raised his eyebrows, and rushed forward instead of retreating.

If you are called by the birdman to help, I am afraid that I will be more than lucky!

But I saw the birdman spreading his wings outward!

In a flash of blood, a white feather on the birdman's wings automatically fell off and shot towards him like a sharp arrow!

Everything happens in an instant!

The speed was so fast that Mo Jinwu didn't have the slightest time to react!

As if guided with precision, Bai Yu drew a red trajectory and nailed it to Mo Jinwu's heart!

Boom!

Mo Jinwu was slammed to the ground by the huge force of the white feather!

Blood kept spilling out of his mouth.

At this moment, he could feel the wound on his heart be cold.

Fluid was flowing down the wound.

In just a moment, Mo Jinwu's mind was extremely clear!

The sound of breathing, the sound of heartbeat, everything is clear!

"The real battle is always only in the blink of an eye......"

"Mother-in-law, I am not filial, and I can't support you for the elderly......"

Mo Jinwu's eyelids gradually closed, and in the last moment when his consciousness fell into darkness.

He saw five sharp feathers shoot at him, with a deadly red trail!

Nail on his forehead and at the joints of his limbs!

"Good...... What a ruthless birdman!! ”

........

I don't know how long it took.

Mo Jinwu regained consciousness.

And, thinking he was dead, he found out.

Although there was a tearing pain in the heart, limbs, and forehead.

But.

My heart is still beating!

"I, I'm not dead?"

This was Mo Jinwu's first reaction after waking up.

Then he heard the familiar sound of a subdued voice.

"Captain of the camp first, Huyandu!"

"Welcome to the Mandate of Heaven!"

Mo Jinwu, who woke up in an instant, jumped up with a carp!

This damn birdman!

Mo Jinwu didn't care about the pain caused by the tearing of flesh and blood in his limbs, he just wanted to rush forward and grab that birdman now!

But the scene that made his hairs stand on end appeared again!

The other party's shrill voice sounded again.

"Gah!"

"Intruder!"

"Die!"

Boom!

Bai Yu, who was wrapped in huge strength, once again pinned Mo Jinwu to the ground.

Then five white feathers shot out.

Shot at Mo Jinwu's limbs and forehead as consciousness gradually plunged into darkness again.

I don't know how long it took.

Mo Jinwu woke up again.

A familiar voice came back to my ears.

"Captain of the camp first, Huyandu!"

"Welcome to the Mandate of Heaven!"

"Gah!"

"Intruder!"

"Die!"