Shanel jumped down from the tree, looked at the sky, and muttered, "No!"

"What's wrong?" asked Saseo hurriedly.

"The Human-Faced Eagles flew in that direction, it's been so long, they should have flown back a long time ago, unless ......"

Everyone looked at each other, there was only one possibility, the fifty or sixty human-faced eagles had all been killed! But then again, who had such great strength?

"Let's take a look. Han Jin said softly, he was still thinking about those magic crystals of the human-faced eagle.

"Wait a little longer......" Sas'o's face was full of hesitation, in fact, some humans are more terrifying than demonic beasts these days, and since the other party has the strength to kill dozens of human-faced eagles, it is even easier to clean them up.

"The battle over there is long over. Shaniel said slowly.

"Are you sure?" asked Saseo.

"My hearing has always been very good. Suniel looked confident.

"Then go check it out. Mosinko said.

Han Jin woke up Stillberg, and several mermaids climbed towards the top of the mountain, it was noon, and the sun was pouring down overhead, sweeping away the haze of the dense forest, so everyone was moving much faster than last night.

After about half an hour, they had climbed to the top of the mountain, and when they looked down, they could clearly see that there was something unusual on the mountainside, and there were several blanks in the lush dense forest, which only happened when the trees were cut down in patches.

Although they were mentally prepared, the messy battlefield still shocked Han Jin and the others, there was blood everywhere, there were corpses of human-faced eagles, and there were also human corpses, and most of the corpses were incomplete, and the stumps, minced meat, and even internal organs of people and eagles were covered like sand and stones, giving them a strong visual impact.

At this time, you can see their psychological quality, Han Jin and Shaniel are the calmest, Saseo is unbearable, Mo Xinke clenched the hilt of the sword, looking a little nervous, and Stillberg has been swinging, even his lips are trembling, where has he seen this kind of bloody scene, it is already very good that he has not fainted.

Shenil, who was walking in the front, suddenly stopped, carefully observed a crack on the ground that was a foot deep, about a foot long, and had a very flat edge, and said in a low voice, "At least one of them is a high-ranking fighter!"

Moshinko leaned over, and when he saw the rift, he nodded slowly. The difference between a swordsman and a fighter is that the latter has mastered fighting skills, and the power of fighting skills needs to be based on the essence of fighting qi to be exerted, such as the sword mang, for example, the talisman fighting qi that can provide strong defense, are all symbols of the essence of fighting spirit. If you want to leave such a crack on the ground, you can only rely on releasing the sword, at least Tamoxinko will never be able to do it.

"This way. Saseo beckoned, and he found a bloody path, and it seemed that the men were fighting and retreating in this direction.

Everyone searched along the bloody path, Senil's eyes were a little dazed, and her two sideburns bulged one by one, as if there was something hidden under the cover of her golden hair, but unfortunately no one paid attention to her at this time.

The front was littered with the corpses of the human-faced eagles, and there were barely humans in sight, and it was clear that the weaker of the human race had all been killed in the initial fight, and the rest were the strong.

Turning a corner to the right, the blood road has come to an end, a two-person high boulder is blocking the front, and in this small flat field of only a few dozen square meters, there are more than ten corpses of human-faced eagles, and a few humans are lying in a pool of blood.

The bodies of two of the human beings were shattered into shapes, and beneath the boulder lay a tall figure, his soft armor still intact, a terrifying axe lying feebly on the ground, but the upper part of his head was gone, and the mess of flesh, bones, and blood smeared on the boulder made up an unbearable picture. There was also a person lying fifteen or six meters in front of the boulder, and his body was covered with scaly wounds, and the most shocking thing was that a huge human-faced eagle was prostrate in front of him, and the sharp beak of the human-faced eagle pierced deep into his chest, and his left hand was holding the neck of the human-faced eagle, and the sword in his right hand was left in the body of the human-faced eagle, and it seemed that he had died with the human-faced eagle.

"He's not dead yet!" Suniel snorted softly, walking briskly forward.

Perhaps it was because he heard the voice of a man, and the warrior who died with the human-faced eagle opened his eyes with difficulty, and when he saw the figure in front of him, he suddenly became excited, and Moxinko hurriedly pressed his shoulder: "Don't move, your injuries are very serious!"

In fact, this is no longer a question of whether it is heavy or not, the warrior's chest is almost pierced, and even the heart that rises and falls very weakly can be seen, even if the Pope is here, there is no power to return to heaven.

The warrior opened his mouth to say something, but choked on the blood that spurted out, and finally he barely raised his left hand and pointed to the satchel around his waist.

Moshinko understood what he meant, put his hand into the warrior's satchel, and took out the contents of it, in addition to a few pieces of fire and earth surnamed magic crystals, there was also a very old parchment, Moshinko's pupils suddenly contracted, and he saw that there were two words written on the left side of the parchment: fighting skills, and there were two words on the right: galaxy.

The warrior moved his left hand with great difficulty, pointing at the boulder, and then he grabbed Moxinko's collar and stared at Moxinko, his eyes were full of begging, that kind of unwillingness, that kind of inability to let go as deep as the sea, which made Han Jin and several other strangers feel heavy in their hearts.

"Ah......h

"Fighting Skill Xinghe, Moxinke, it seems that your luck is very good. Shaniel said lightly.

Moshenko raised his head suddenly, glaring at Shaniel, he was in a very bad mood now, all the tragedies were caused by him, if he didn't attack those two human-faced eagles, nothing would have happened, although those people didn't know the cause and effect, but he knew that it was enough, people couldn't deceive themselves, he was full of guilt, and the conversation that was originally normal stinged him like a needle at this moment.

"There's someone behind the boulder. Han Jin said softly, his gaze swept over the headless corpse, suddenly brightened, and then calmed down again.

Moshinko was stunned for a moment, quickly stood up, and strode towards the boulder, sure enough, looking through the gap between the boulder and the mountain wall, there must be a cave behind the darkness.

Moshinko first dragged the headless corpse aside, then turned to the side of the boulder, his hands propped up on the boulder, his body already exuded a vindictive light: "Open!!"

With Moshinko's roar, the boulder began to shake, shaking more and more, until it finally tumbled to the ground and smashed into an oak tree the size of a bowl, revealing a hole more than a meter high in the mountain wall.

Moshinko bent down into the cave, and in a moment, his anxious cry was heard inside: "Raphael, come in!"

Han Jin immediately rushed in, taking advantage of the sunlight outside, he faintly saw a woman lying quietly on the ground, and then he immediately understood why Mo Xinke was in a hurry to call him in, this woman he knew, it was Miss Qili who he had often talked to Mo Xinke about for the past few days.

Han Jin couldn't help but smile wryly, and looked at Mo Xinke, he helped Miss Qili once, so that Miss Qili lost a domestic servant, Mo Xinke just snatched a back lizard today, and caused this result, is Miss Qili bad luck this year, or is he and Mo Xinke destined to become Miss Qili's nemesis?

Shaniel also came in from the outside, "What's wrong with you?"

"We ...... We know her. Han Jin stuttered a little.

Xenel bent down, first touched Qili's neck, and then opened Qili's eyelids: "She was knocked unconscious." ”

"You take her out first, and then you talk. Han Jin said.

"Do such a good thing and ask someone else to do it?" said Shanil.

"I'm not in the mood for a joke. Han Jin's face turned cold, his mental age was very mature, and he could withstand quite negative emotions, but Moxinke couldn't, he had enough reason to worry that if Shaniel made fun of something again, Moxinke might turn his face, maybe he would have to start a fight with Shaniel.

Shaniel was silent for a moment, then leaned down and hugged Qili, "I'm sorry, but ...... It's happened, and now let's think about how to deal with the aftermath. With that, Suniel bent over and walked out of the cave.

Back in the sun, Han Jin suddenly felt that the sunlight was a little dazzling: "Let's change places, I'm afraid she will ...... when she wakes up." Stand. ”

"You are very attentive. Senel nodded.

"What's wrong?" Saseo greeted him, and he noticed that Han Jin's mood was a little abnormal, and Mo Xinke's face had turned pale.

"Isn't this Miss Kiri?" exclaimed Stillberg.

Sasio paused, and then showed a sudden look, he was not stupid, he immediately realized that this surviving woman was the Qili that Han Jin had said before, and she was most likely a friend of Han Jin and Mo Xinke, his face also became unsightly, not long ago, he and Han Jin were against coming to support, if they could arrive in time and lend a hand, maybe things wouldn't have developed so badly.

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