That night, Han Fei slept on the big banyan tree in the swamp oasis and spent a long night accompanied by the roars of strange swamp monsters.

The next morning, there was a heavy fog, and the white fog covered the entire swamp, and Han Fei, who lived on the branches, couldn't see anything ten meters away at all, in this case, he could only wait in place, and never dared to venture out of the oasis and into the swamp.

The fog continued until it was close to noon, and the scenery in the distance gradually appeared, and Han Fei, who was bored, let out a long sigh of relief, ready to leave immediately after the fog dissipated a little more—he had already wasted too much time here.

The swamp lizard crocodile's blood had already been two vials, and Han Fei's goal was a quarter of the way through, and if he could successfully collect the flamingo's blood, this trip to the swamp would not be in vain.

Whew!~

Just as Han Fei was about to return to the ground, a few crisp bird chirps suddenly came from overhead, and he hurriedly looked up to see five flying cranes flying in a triangular formation from a height of 100 meters.

These cranes have wings as bright as fire, and they are flying very fast in the sky, gradually descending in the direction of the sun with their backs to the sun, and disappearing into the swamp mist in an instant.

Flaming Vulture!Han Fei's eyes lit up suddenly, the long black beak, fiery red feathers, and huge wings were the most obvious signs of this second-order spirit beast, and he could recognize them at a glance.

It was a no-brainer, and he was just thinking about how to search for the flaming vulture, but he didn't expect the target to fly over his head.

Judging from the direction in which the flamingos landed, their territory was no more than two or three miles away from the oasis, and they were neighbors with the swamp lizards at all.

Whether it is an ordinary beast or a spirit beast, they have a strong concept of territory, especially spirit beasts, they tend to stick to a piece of territory, unless they encounter any natural disasters [***], they will not easily move away, let alone rashly break into the territory of other spirit beasts.

Since those five flaming vultures had chosen to land there, it undoubtedly meant that Han Fei had found the habitat of this second-order fire spirit beast.

Han Fei, who had already been fully assembled, jumped down from the high canopy, like a weightless fallen leaf, and then quickly walked in the direction where the flaming vulture had landed.

Since the distance was not far, Han Fei was extremely cautious at the beginning, because the Flamining Eagle was a very careful spirit beast, its sense of hearing was very sensitive, and the slightest misdirection of wind and grass could make it run away, and once it flew into the air, I am afraid that only Sky Warriors could hunt it.

However, the abundant aquatic plants in the swamp helped, and the reeds everywhere could easily hide a group of people. With the help of the cover of reeds that were more than one person tall, Han Fei gradually approached the territory of the Flaming Vulture, and soon heard the clear chirping of cranes one after another.

Carefully pushing aside the grass, an open shallow lake appeared in Han Fei's line of sight.

The area is very large, and the scenery is even more pleasant, with the breeze blowing through the surface of the lake with 10,000 golden scales, the reeds and grass growing along the shore of the lake making a "rustling" sound fluttering in the wind, and a flock of flamingos leisurely foraging and playing in the lake.

The scenery was undoubtedly very beautiful, but Han Fei was stunned, because there were dozens of flaming vultures in this group, so many that he couldn't eat them at all!

Flamingos are spirit beasts that live in groups, generally a group is composed of about five or six flamingos, with Han Fei's strength, if he adopts the tactics of sneak attack, it is not impossible to kill a few and then capture one or two alive, but once the target is expanded to dozens of them, it is simply a fool's dream to capture them alive.

Spirit beasts of the same race are often very united and advance and retreat together, and once they are attacked by the enemy, they will usually rush up and besiege them, hoping to scare away a group and leave a group behind.

What should I do?Han Fei couldn't help but hesitate, the closest flaming vulture to him was only a hundred meters away, it was a kind of luck to be able to find them in the vast swamp, it would be a pity to give up like this, then what was the way to scatter them and break them all?

All kinds of ideas swirled in his mind, but they were rejected one by one, and in the end, Han Fei, who really had no choice, decided to wait.

Since I saw flaming vultures flying from other places just now, it means that they are not always together, and it is very likely that they are just a few groups of people who temporarily gather here to feed, as long as they are separated, then Han Fei's chance will come.

In order to verify his idea, Han Fei lurked in the reeds.

Time passed little by little, the sun hanging high in the sky gradually set in the west, and from noon to dusk, Han Fei stayed in the grass almost without moving, patiently observing the flaminous vultures in the lake.

Eventually, his patience paid off, and a group of six or seven flamingos, probably having had enough to eat, drink, and play, were the first to break away from the group.

Witnessing this scene, Han Fei's spirits were greatly lifted, his guess was indeed not wrong, this large group of flamingos was indeed not of the same race, and the large shallow lake in front of him was just a common foraging ground for them, which was also normal for flock-dwelling birds.

Team after team of flamining vultures left, Han Fei completely calmed down, since they were not in a group, they must all have their own habitats, even if they were all gone, as long as they took some time to search nearby, they would definitely gain something.

And it turned out that Lady Luck was still more kind to Han Fei, and in the end, there was still the last group of flaming vultures left in the shallow lake and didn't leave immediately, and the number was just five!

Han Fei, who had been lurking for several hours, immediately took action, using the cover of reeds and grass to walk along the shore of the lake, approaching the flaming vultures as close as possible.

The flamingos did not notice the danger approaching, and they frolicked with each other, washing their fire feathers with the clear water of the lake, as if they would not get tired of it at all.

A flaming vulture chased a lake fish out of the group, it gracefully moved its slender legs, while flapping its wings, probably because it was already full, it was not in a hurry to catch the desperately fleeing lake fish, but followed behind to catch the other party out of the water, chasing each other and gradually approaching the shore.

Seeing that the lake fish were about to be forced to the shore with no way to escape, the flaminous vulture raised its head triumphantly and chirped, and at this time, a mutation suddenly appeared!

A ball of green light suddenly flew out of the grass on the shore of the lake, hitting the flaming vulture that was getting carried away, and instantly turned into a gas net to trap it firmly!

Han Fei jumped out of the hidden grass, swept across the lake more than ten meters wide like a dragonfly, picked up the black wooden stick in his hand and smashed it the head of the flaminous vulture who was desperately struggling!

Although he had saved most of his strength, the flamingull's small head was clearly not as hard as that of the swamp lizard, and it was knocked out with a single stick.

Han Fei was overjoyed, dropped the wooden stick and lifted the flaming vulture, which weighed almost 100 catties, and threw it onto the shore of the lake not far away.

He had wanted to tie up the hapless flaminant flamin, but time had not allowed, and the other four flaminants had already noticed his sneak attack and hissed angrily.

They flapped their wings vigorously, red flames rose from the tips of their wings, and between the opening and closing of their wings, fireballs formed out of thin air, attacking Han Fei at an extremely fast speed!

In just the blink of an eye, dozens of fist-sized fireballs enveloped Han Fei, and almost completely blocked his retreat from dodging left and right.

Han Fei didn't dodge, as if he was stunned when the fireballs flew in, he didn't move, letting a few fireballs fall on his body.

The fireball exploded, and Han Fei threw his head back backwards, falling heavily into the knee-deep water, causing countless splashes.

Han Fei's fall so easily made the four flaming vultures a little puzzled, but although they were spirit beasts, they still reached the point where they could really think like humans, so they stopped the fireball attack and spread their wings against the water and flew towards the shore of the lake, trying to rescue their companions.

When a flaming vulture flew past where Han Fei had fallen, it looked down to see if the sneak attacker was dead.

As a result, it saw that Han Fei, who was lying on his back in the lake, had a strange smile on his face, and then the whole person broke through the water with a sharp long sword, carrying a golden sword, and slammed into its soft abdomen from bottom to top, and a sword directly penetrated!

Whew!~

Caught off guard, the flaming vulture let out a terrible scream, and blood gushed from the wound torn by the sword, and immediately fell downward.

Han Fei took advantage of the situation to draw his long sword, and without looking at the seriously injured flaming vulture, he swung his sword and sent out another air vine entanglement, accurately hitting the other flaming vulture flying in front of him.

The flaming vulture was bound by a vindictive rattan net, and suddenly lost its ability to fly and crashed headlong into the lake.

The remaining two flaming vultures were already about to fly to the shore of the lake, and when they heard the screams of their companions, they hurriedly turned around to check the situation.

They were greeted by a burst of golden sword light!

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