Of course, Shi Liang did not disappear, in fact, he was standing not far in front of Lao Li.

It's just that at this time, the 'child' has been completely covered by the wide and shabby clothes he has been wearing.

Don't look at the heavy and rough clothes on weekdays, and they are not very inconspicuous, but at this moment, it has undergone a very peculiar change.

The fabric is as light as a fine yarn, but it can freely adjust the light and shadow refraction on the surface, cleverly hiding Shi Liang into the surrounding environment, and blending with the rugged rocky mountain road.

If others hadn't been able to get close to the front and observe carefully, I'm afraid they would only be the same as Lao Li now, thinking that this 'child' had already left the place and had no trace.

However, the 'child', who looked still a little anxious, did not leave for another place after all, but under the shroud of this magical garment, his face was now deep, his brow was furrowed, and he did not say a word.

The cliff in front of you is too steep! That whole piece of smooth behemoth rock, under the light of the early sun, was faintly transparent with extremely tough and hard!

Shi Liang didn't expect that this cliff wall would be stretched to the highest point of the cliff at a straight angle that was almost vertical up, and then the way to climb was completely cut off by a reverse raised rock platform.

A cliff that no one can climb, if he can't find a fulcrum that can support his climb upward, Shi Liang wants to climb to the top of the cliff, he is delusional.

However, the reality is always extremely cruel!

The mountain wall has experienced too much wind, frost, rain and snow under this sinkhole, and has long been polished and polished to the slightest crack by the extremely bad weather that rotates day and night.

If there is no gap, there is no way to erect support, no support can be erected, there is no way to climb to the top of the cliff, everything seems to have fallen into a dead end, so that Shi Liang is helpless, there is no way,

Even if Shi Liang can now immediately get the full help of the heyday of Keyshan, if he wants to quietly leave a little chisel mark on such a cliff that is still strong and tall after going through wind and rain, it is comparable to ascending to the sky, and nothing can be done.

Not to mention, Xiao Shan's key energy loss at this time is extremely serious, and the current state of recovery is less than one or two percent of what it once was, and it is still difficult to communicate with him normally, and the help that can be given to Shi Liang is naturally extremely limited.

The road ahead is at an end, and there is only one option left in front of Shi Liang: that is, to follow the rugged mountain road strictly controlled by the Bloody Clothes Battalion, avoid layers of bright lines and secret sentinels, climb to the top of the sinkhole, and then cross the camp fortress that sits on the top of the mountain to curb the throat, so that he can have a chance to approach the giant bird in captivity.

However, such a mountaineering path is undoubtedly not much different from sending people to death.

"What, Shi Liang, are you scared?"

Just when this 'child' was hesitant and confused, a very familiar hearty echo suddenly sounded in his ears.

'Second uncle! Shi Liang shouted powerlessly in his heart, and his memory seemed to jump back to the past.

It was not long after he had just become a Begonia Warrior, and on the eve of the desperate Battle of Sishuitun, Shi Guangzhong saw the uneasiness in his heart.

"If you're afraid, you're afraid, and I'm afraid too! Remember, there is no shame in being afraid. If there is only one future left, then don't care about the fucking three-seven-twenty-one, take a step first, and then resign yourself to fate! ”

At that time, the second uncle was still his usual rough and uninhibited, grinning with a big mouth full of yellow teeth, and patted him on the shoulder very indifferently.

Yes, to this day, this shoulder still aches faintly.

'it! Shi Liang, who was in a dilemma, finally let go of his momentary hesitation, raised his left hand and unconsciously rubbed his suddenly sore arm.

'I have heard that the ancients had clouds: it is better to see than to win; Measure the enemy and then advance, think about victory and then will, is afraid of the three armies. How can it be to give up for victory? It's just fearless! ’

This passage is a passage that Shi Liang saw when he was in Yujie Town, flipping through the ancient books of the Pavilion Library, and now, it suddenly burst out of his mind for no reason, and it was extremely clear.

Yes, since there is only one way to go now, let's go for it.

My heart desires, even if there are tens of millions of people in the way, I am happy to go to it!

But at this moment, yesterday's terrifying giant bird, which was extremely cautious, suddenly rose from the other end of the cliff, soared straight into the blue sky, and then from the sky directly above the sinkhole, it went down vertically, and landed steadily at the end of the cliff, its wingspan spread, covering the sky, fluttering up the rolling dust, leading its neck to the air, and exhaling a strange and piercing sharp long roar.

It hadn't forgotten that the abominable breath that had made it tickle at the base of its teeth, the hateful 'ant' that had hurt its precious tongue, should be near here, and it wanted revenge! It's going to be mighty!

It wants all the 'ants' under this sinkhole to understand who is the overlord of the sky in this barren land!

As a eater, you should be honest and obediently wait for the master's plunder!

Why rebel!

Yes, the Giant Bird was coming, and it was already very successful again, crushing the knees of the slaves who were still toiling in the sinkhole. Many of them were unbearable, and they had already fallen to the ground, curled up and shivering!

It's a pity that under the current sinkhole, there are not only those mining slaves who let it take and carry it on weekdays, but before this strange bird can bow its head and slaughter, a piercing alarm horn has sounded in the bloody clothes camp!

"Woo-woo-"

This is a sound that the giant bird is already extremely tired of on weekdays, so that it unconsciously soars up and begins to hover above the Fire Crystal Valley.

If it were in the past, it would definitely see that these humans could prepare rich and delicious violent ants for it at this moment, and choose to endure the evil spirit, scare and scare everyone, and then shake the sassy feathers, pretend to be a gift, and retreat.

After all, its staple food has never been these sour strips of meat that always poop and urinate in front of its mouth, and it needs these well-behaved 'fools' to provide it with adequate rations.

But today, it doesn't want to leave!

The tip of its tongue has been numb for more than 20 days and nights, and it should have grown again a long time ago. But now, I don't know why, until now, it's still like when I was just injured, and there is always a dull pain from time to time.

This unbearable feeling undoubtedly makes this strange bird uncomfortable everywhere, and it is not sweet to eat.

In addition, last night, after returning to its long-lost nest, it scraped for a long time in the cave specially built for it by the Bloody Clothes Camp to keep violent ants in captivity, and it didn't even look for a single insect to eat.

The monster bird, which has been hungry for many days, is naturally even more angry, and needs to find some killing, so that those humans who serve it can understand: The bird is angry! The consequences are severe!

Yes, it needs to go crazy now, and only killing can make it vent the depression it has accumulated and be able to get comfort!

And now, only by completely tearing up and destroying the bed bug that cut the tip of its tongue that day can it gain comfort!

A trace of madness flashed in the giant bird's eyes, and after a chirp, he found the source of the bottom of the pit contaminated with Shi Liang's breath, and regardless of the mountainside, it seemed that there was nothing empty, and suddenly one rushed on the spot, straight to the bottom of the high platform where he had just stood, and chiseled away!

That place is in front of the pile of rubbles where the 'boy' is standing at the moment, and although it seems to be nothing at this time, it is the target of the strange bird's revenge!

The strange bird didn't find it wrong! But the Bloody Clothes Battalion wouldn't let it succeed, after all, it wasn't too far from the place they had set up to give the table, and there were still a few high-ranking soldiers sitting there.

Just a pet that dares to attack its owner?

Look for death!

Before the terrifying giant bird's powerful beak approached the mountain wall, a total of eight mechs had already rushed towards the blood-clothed camp in the distance.

"Mountain!"

One of them, shouted loudly, and the voice was particularly loud!

These milky yellow mechas, each with a faint red glow, each carried a metal lance in his hand that could be comparable to the height of the mecha, and he didn't wait for the huge birds and birds that were flying close to smashing wildly, and they were already throwing out the lance guns in their hands.

The very special look of the old lance, as if there is a very unique gravitational force between each other, can be in the middle of the air, as if they are attracted to each other, at the critical moment of approaching the giant bird, coincidentally become one.

"Bang!" It's an earth-shattering bang!

A huge metal cone, composed of eight metal lances, slammed into the tip of the giant bird's long beak, and shocked the huge strange bird that was still rushing at extreme speed, but between the group of mecha warriors raised their hands and beckoned back, they instantly disintegrated and scattered, and they all hurriedly withdrew into the grips of their respective warriors.

"Lin!"

The voice rang out again, cold as a machine.

The eight fierce mechas, which had already flown to the left of the strange bird, got the command again, and the long lance was in the middle of the hand, and from behind their waist and abdomen, a horizontal body rebounded, and it flew out at once!

Eight mechas, neatly aligned, eight long lances at the same time, in mid-air once again in the same place, two by two, head and tail together, assembled into a metal giant stick more than five feet long, spinning and smashing towards the huge body of the strange bird.

The bird monster was already frightened at this time, until he accidentally stabbed the 'hornet's nest', how dare he stop, and before the giant stick got close, he was already hurriedly flapping his wings, wanting to escape quickly.

Good birds don't suffer losses in front of them.

The giant bird said in his heart: It's not that I can't beat these blood-stained metal bumps at all. It's just that it is still counting on these lovely little old men to replenish some food snacks for it as soon as possible, and it shouldn't offend everyone to death like this, right?

However, at this time, the giant bird, if it wanted to escape, it had to ask the eight mecha who came in a hurry if it agreed, and before the bird monster made a spin in the air, the fast-spinning long stick had already turned its direction, and once again hit the slender neck of the strange bird.