Chapter 25 The God of Ravens
Despite its unpleasant appearance and unpleasant calls, the Night Crow is a very timid scavenger, and they will hardly attack any living creatures except for the occasional bullying of some old, young, sick and disabled birds and beasts that have no ability to resist. With sharp beaks and claws, they are not as lethal to a person as a chicken.
"Quack—"
The night crows in the valley were frightened and took off. Although it was only a part, hundreds of crows fluttered up, and from a distance it looked like a black storm.
"Hey, look, someone's coming out."
The mountain bandits in charge of keeping an eye on the hillside shouted, alarming everyone.
"Silly, huh?
"I'm tired of living, watch Lao Tzu shoot him with an arrow."
There were mountain bandits who bent their bows and arrows, but they couldn't aim at all, and the arrows they shot were also blocked by the flocks of crows flying around, and only one unlucky night crow was shot, and it fell with a scream.
In the camp, Xingmin stood up suddenly, frightened and angry, "Wenwu! ”
Li Mad hurriedly stopped him, his mind couldn't turn anymore, "Your Highness, don't be impulsive, let me go!" After saying that, he rushed forward, only to be stopped again in front of the front.
Li Shi only felt that the whole person was numb, and roared and scolded: "I don't care what nerves you have one by one, wipe your neck if you want to die, don't let him # affect us!" ”
"Get out of the way!"
"Block him!"
……
The scene was chaotic for a moment.
In fact, most of the people present were still at a loss, stunned and confused, only a small number of people were sober, but they were only sober, but they didn't know what to do at all.
The mountain bandits on the hillside were equally confused.
"What is this going to do??"
"Hell knows." The masked leader shook his head, looking at the young man with the red sword in the valley, not interested, "I don't know where it came from, I guess I'm scared stupid." ”
"It's a little weird...... "Another masked man covered his eyes with his hands, but his vision was blocked by the dark night crows, and he couldn't see clearly, "what does he want to do?" Negotiation? Surrender? ”
"It doesn't matter what he does, in short, as soon as the person arrives, he will do it, so as not to have too many dreams at night."
"Hmm."
"Tsk, these crows are so annoying." The leader looked in disgust at the crows that were quacking all over the hills, and he was in a very bad mood. And at this time, the night ravens were still flying from all directions.
Tens of thousands of night crows gathered, or hovered in the air, or stood full of branches, or wandered on the ground...... Densely packed like locusts, covering the valleys, mountains and forests within a radius of several miles.
If you look down from the sky, the snow-capped mountains seem to be covered by a huge black curtain.
Wen Wu was in the middle of it, and he only felt that he was caught in a black whirlpool. Flocks of night crows hovered in the air and jumped on the ground, countless pairs of eyes staring at him, their gaze gradually becoming restless; The noisy crow cries like ghosts crying, thousands gathered together, deafening and unsettling; The cyclone instigated by the crows, mixed with a fishy stench, makes people feel sick.
On the ground were several corpses, most of which had been pecked at and miserable. That scene was so bloody and terrifying that it was difficult for a normal person to describe it in words. At this time, it seemed that there was no danger in Wenwu, and a few bold night crows could not resist the temptation of food, and jumped closer, tearing and pecking at the corpse.
Wen Wu swung his sword and slew it. The crows were frightened, and all of them flew up. But they still don't want to get food close to them, so they huddle around and wander around.
"You're going to love it."
Muttering, Wenwu took out a leather bag filled with water, threw it into the sky, and slashed the long sword. With a 'snap', the bag shattered, and the blood inside was shattered by the qi and turned into a blood mist. There was a noisy commotion among the crows, but the blood mist did no real damage, and it was almost instantly knocked away and swallowed up, not even a single drop fell.
"Something is wrong......"
The masked man suddenly became alert, his eyes widened, "I remember, it's that guy......"
"Which guy?"
"The guy who used Danhuo before!"
"What?"
"No, please invite the immortal master!"
The masked man had already noticed the anomaly, but it wasn't just him, many people had already seen it. Because, the crow flock is too large, and the movement of gathering together is too conspicuous.
"Karma—"
The crows chirped all over the mountain, and the sound shook the sky, as if the whole mountain was trembling.
On closer inspection, all the night crows seemed to be stimulated by something, their eyes slowly turning from black and white to crimson, and their cries became louder, sharper, and more irritable.
Whew.
All Night Ravens take off.
In the valley, the crows on the ground were the first to rise into the air, and the originally chaotic flight gradually turned into one direction, circling like a whirlpool, slowly forming a black tornado.
"Wow, what the hell ......"
Everyone looked stupid.
"Heh, hehe, hahahahaha-"
The woman who was originally hiding in the carriage let out a nervous maniacal laugh, staring at the huge night crow vortex with wide eyes, the whole person, including her pupils, trembled, and her voice was terrifying, "...... Hahaha, retribution, retribution, hahahahahaha......haha Heaven collect you! Hahahahaha-"
Everyone was dumbfounded, completely stunned. The whirlpool formed by the night crow swirling expanded into a huge 'black tornado' more than 100 yards high and more than 20 zhang wide in less than half an hour. The chaotic chirping, due to the dense relationship, also seemed to become unified, into a continuous 'Ng-' roar, like the howl of a hurricane.
"Raven ......"
On the mountains, the mountain bandits also looked stupid. Someone trembled, his lips and teeth trembled, "Raven God ......"
"Run—"
I don't know who shouted, and the bandits suddenly rioted. But most of the people still didn't know what was going on, and they looked at the magnificent crow flock in amazement.
Wen Wu stood in the center of the 'storm', completely overwhelmed by the night crows.
"Smell the go!"
Xingmin stared at him and was about to rush out.
Li Madness hugged him, "Your Highness, don't!" ”
"Let go!"
Xingmin struggled, and the strength was so great that the shoulder wound burst directly, and blood splattered.
"I#"
Li Shi blurted out a curse. He ignored the entanglement of the two, and looked at the changes in the crow flock with everyone, and couldn't help but gasp, "Then, what did that kid do?" Wow, wow, wow, wow, all people, all people, and all the people who are able to move stand up, if you don't want to die, stand up for Lao Tzu, defense! Defend all! His voice grew higher and higher, and finally the green tendons on his neck bulged out, roaring as if he was about to tear his throat: "Backwards, backwards—"
Heungmin paused, his face showing horror that he hadn't seen even before.
But when he saw the 'storm' of the crows surging and changing, it then broke into black 'tentacles' composed of thousands of night crows, and pounced on all living creatures with a piercing and strange cry.
"You#'s"
On the hillside, the masked leader and his party looked stupid. However, I didn't have a chance to think about it at all, and the black crow flock was in front of me in a blink of an eye. All of them were masters of superb martial arts and experienced experience, and after being stunned for a moment, they immediately came back to their senses and roared angrily. Suddenly, bows, crossbows, guns, swords, halberds, and all kinds of weapons and martial arts burst out.
Then, with a 'whoosh', it was swallowed up by a flock of crows.
At that moment, the dive of each black crow was like a heavy arrow, and the convergence of thousands of black crows was tens of thousands of sharp arrows. What kind of crow is this? It's clearly a dense rain of arrows that will automatically track!
The crows passed, not to mention individuals, even if they were in groups of more than a dozen or so, they still couldn't beat a sprint. Even, there was not even a scream, and it was directly drowned out by the sound of a dead crow.
At sunset, the sky was dyed black and red.