Putting away a banshee feather left by the good sisters, Song Zhan continued to go up and met the sisters who came over.

Song Zhan was killing all the way, and he was a little puzzled.

In addition to being able to fly, these banshee sisters of his are larger and stronger than ordinary people, and they don't seem to have any special abilities.

Why is it on the blacklist of the Mountain Rejection Army?

Song Zhan leaned against a mountain wall with his back, blocked the eagle claws of a good sister with his right hand, held his slender calf in his hand with his left hand, and slammed it into a semicircle and smashed it towards the mountain wall on his side.

Rumble!

Small gravel splashed, and the dizzy sister was trampled on the back by Song Zhan, and the demon knife in his hand went directly into the back of its head.

The threat of death drove it to frantically struggle beneath Song Zhan, its gray-brown wings constantly flapping the ground.

"Calm down, calm down, it will be fine soon, it may hurt a little at first, but after the pain is over, you can ascend to Elysium."

Song Zhan said as he stabbed down with the weight of his whole body.

"Poof!"

A sleek blade pierced through the banshee's mouth, its ferocious eyes drifting away, replaced by godless eyes mixed with terror.

"Don't be grateful to me, go to heaven and live well!"

Song Zhan pulled out the demon knife, picked up the banshee feathers that burst out, and continued to fight bloodily with the good sisters.

This wave of prestige is really too easy to earn, the danger is not high, it is easy to kill, and the prestige given is high.

Song Zhan felt that it was necessary for him to contribute such a force to the city of Rejected Mountains.

In fact, as an elite unit of the seventeenth level, the Harpy is the best in its class in terms of strength, size, and attack, not to mention the advantage of being able to fly.

Normally, if the team wants to deal with one, they have to pay a certain price, and once the harpy finds that it can't be beaten, it flapps its wings and flies away.

Really grasped the initiative in the battle.

But here in Song Zhan, the fighting methods they have used so far have completely lost their due effect.

At the moment when they swooped down towards Song Zhan, it became a luxury to take off again, and the difference in strength made them have to accept Song Zhan's ravages on the ground.

Maybe it was the smell of blood, or maybe it was the attraction of fresh flesh and blood, and there were constantly harpy banshees flying down from the top of the mountain, like moths to a fire, constantly rushing towards Song Zhan's location.

In just two hours, Song Zhan's reputation has grown to twenty-five thousand, and looking at this momentum, it will continue to increase.

Just as Song Zhan was immersed in the joy of the rapid growth of his prestige, a loud eagle's cry sounded from the top of the mountain again, and the sisters who had been flying down turned around and flew upward.

Song Zhan looked at the sisters who were gradually moving away, although he knew that the king of the harpy on the top of the mountain must be the king of the harpy, but the prestige was in front of him, and it was impossible for him to give up.

Walking out of the mountain wall covered with banshee corpses, Song Zhan once again headed towards the top of the mountain.

All the way, all the way shouting, attracting the eyes of the harpy.

Stimulated by Song Zhan, the harpy on the mountainside far from the top of the mountain could no longer hold back and flew out of the lair again.

"Keep coming!"

Song Zhan looked at the sisters who attacked again, and his spirits were uplifted.

......

"Huh!"

Song Zhan leaned against a huge bluestone and looked up at the harpy in the distance.

This was the third time that the king had hissed, and Song Zhan was about a hundred meters below the mountainside, and he could already feel the faint coercion and impatience contained in this eagle's cry.

Looking at his own reputation again, it was close to fifty thousand, which meant that he had killed at least two hundred Harpys.

However, looking at this momentum, the number of harpies on this mountain peak is still sufficient.

"It's done! If it's a big deal, I'll go back to the city. ”

Gritting his teeth, Song Zhan marched up again.

After slaying more than a dozen banshees, an angry eagle cry that resounded through the heavens and the earth exploded from the top of the mountain.

I saw that on the top of the mountain, a huge black shadow shot out, straight into the sky, and then fell straight towards the halfway point of the mountain where Song Zhan was located like a meteorite outside the sky.

The hard gray feathers rubbed against the air, bringing up a series of white qi waves, pointing directly at Song Zhan.

Song Zhan looked at the black shadow that was shooting vertically towards him, and his body was three times larger than that of an ordinary banshee, and his scalp was numb.

"Isn't it just making out with your sisters! As for it? Can't you afford to play? ”

Song Zhan didn't say a word, kicked away the harpy in front of him who had entered a state of madness, and ran towards the foot of the mountain.

As soon as he ran two steps, Song Zhan looked at the black shadow that had almost fallen to the neck of the mountain, and the banshee behind him, and no longer ran away.

"I can't run away!"

Song Zhan rushed to the foot of a huge rock, clenched the long knife in his hand, and turned around to see a huge shadow covering him.

Song Zhan completely gave up blocking the attack of the ordinary Harpy, and protected his head with his left hand, just staring at the Harpy Banshee King who was getting closer and closer from his fingers.

Harpy King: Level 20, HP ??? Attack?? Defense?? Skill??

Get! The information of this banshee king can only see one name, and the rest are question marks, and the only level that can be seen is as high as level twenty.

If it was only a level nineteen boss, Song Zhan would still be able to fight it, but once it reached level twenty, it would be another area that Song Zhan couldn't touch at present.

Because whether it is a human or a monster, after reaching level 20 and completing the advancement, the strength will undergo a substantial increase.

An advanced human can easily beat several humans of the same level, but without an advanced level.

The amount of blood is slowly decreasing, and the bonus brought by the Immortal Battle Intent is getting higher and higher.

But at this moment, Song Zhan didn't care about these at all, he only had the Banshee King close at hand in his eyes.

Wrapped in a strong fishy wind, the Eagle Banshee King looked at Song Zhan, who was small in front of the boulder, and leaned out an eagle claw about the same size as Song Zhan, the tip of the black claw flashed with cold light, as if he wanted to hold Song Zhan in the center of the claw and crush it into pieces.

The strong wind pressure made Song Zhan's eyes almost unable to open, but this did not affect his knife.

"Come!"

With a burst of applause, Song Zhan, who was already in residual blood, was in full swing and swung out the strongest knife so far.

The demon knife was wrapped in a dark purple sword and slashed at the claws of the Banshee King, which was originally a collision of metal and flesh, but it emitted a roar like a flood of bells.

-8347！

+1252！

-1639！

Three exaggerated numbers lit up between the two sides of the confrontation.

The Banshee King's blood volume only slipped by less than 5%, but Song Zhan's blood volume was like an electrocardiogram at a dying moment, fluctuating fiercely, leaving only a trace of blood to maintain his life.

In Song Zhan's skill list, the Immortal Battle Intent continued to flicker as Song Zhan's breath flowed, blooming with more and more scarlet light.

"Come again!"

Anyway, there was only one chance left, and Song Zhan was like crazy, and he took three consecutive blast steps, using the Banshee King's thick calves and the boulder behind him as pedals.

Soaring.

Gritting his teeth, holding the knife, and with two consecutive high-intensity turnbacks, Song Zhan's whole body was flushed, and he rose rapidly like a rocket, slashing down towards the head of the Banshee King with all his might!