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The giant eagle flies, and the wind is like a knife.

If it were on flat ground, Illo would definitely have the strength to fight, at least not so wolfly. However, the cliff was steep, and he had nowhere to dodge, so he could only be beaten passively, and he was in danger for a while.

The iron-clawed wind falcon, with a sharp and calm gaze, had obviously opened its mind. It knows that the enemy will flee downwards, so it focuses its attacks on the other side. Patches of pale cyan "wind blades" flew in the air, blocking most of the space where Illo was retreating. It is also mixed with powerful tricks such as "vacuum breaking", which makes the half-elf even more defenseless. In a series of explosions, invisible but deadly fluctuations came and went, hitting the mountain wall "banging", and rubble splashed everywhere.

"The wind falcon I shot some time ago can't be its daughter-in-law, right?" Illo secretly speculated that the Iron Claw Wind Falcon was a rare magical beast, often male and female, and during the hatching period after laying eggs, the husband and wife took turns to go out to hunt. The female who was grabbing the sheep was probably the mate of the male.

The thought flickered, and he began to think of a way out. With a flick of his fingers, Illo took out a metal arrow from his quiver and stabbed it into the stone wall, revealing only a three-inch long section at the end.

At this moment, the giant eagle couldn't hold it back, and its probe claws swooped down. Known as the "Iron Claw" Wind Falcon, they are not for nothing, with sharp claws that are comparable to divine weapons, and are said to be able to easily slice through the hard skull of their prey with a single grasp. Even the martial artist's protective strength can't play any role.

At the moment when the claws were on the body. Illo let out a low snort, dissipating the strength of his palm. In the distance, Fennie saw him lean back, as if he had stumbled and fallen, and slid down three or four meters.

Unexpectedly, the Iron Claw Wind Falcon swooped into the air. As soon as it was about to flapp its wings and fly high, Illo tightened his left hand and stopped. Between his palms, a transparent silk thread was entangled, and the other end was tied to the end of a metal arrow. This is a spare bowstring that he carries with him, which is strong and flexible, and also has a certain elasticity. It is with this elasticity that the half-elf swings leisurely in mid-air. Bounced off and quickly approached the eagle, a scissor kick that grabbed its neck.

This is a dangerous and dangerous action, and the huge force makes the bowstring extremely sharp, even if it has the strength to cushion, it is also deeply struggled into the palm of the half-elf. Flesh and blood blur. And if he lets go of his hand, it will be a fall off a cliff. Doom to come.

The Ironclaw Wind Falcon was furious, instinctively flapping its wings to escape. At the same time, the feathers on its belly shot out, piercing like dozens of throwing knives. Illo had no way to hide, so he had to grit his teeth. But what he seeks. It's just one such opportunity.

In an upside-down position, fixed only by his feet, the half-elf ranger drew his bow and arrows, firmly locking onto the head of the giant eagle.

Sensing the imminence of death, the Iron Claw Wind Falcon hissed in mourn. The wind magic around him is unprecedentedly strong. The air in the vicinity was even distorted by it.

Illo let go of his hand, and a brilliant golden light flashed, piercing his skull and reaching into the sky. At such a close distance, the strength of the "Dragon Stalker" with all his strength was enough to destroy a qiē.

But before that, the Wind Falcon had also delivered the final blow.

Blood, brains, and fragments of the demon core were splashed down one after another. Illo loosened his feet and kicked heavily on the giant eagle, then relied on this force to cling to the cliff again.

But at this moment, he suddenly froze, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

Dangerous, extremely dangerous!

Keen intuition, so told him. Illo closed his eyes, turned on his "sensitive sense of touch", and suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

Around him, in a space of tens of meters, the transparent air condensed into one sharp saw blade after another. They are about a meter in diameter and rotate slowly, seemingly harmless to humans and animals. But once it is stimulated, it will immediately reveal its hideous face, like a meat grinder, tearing a piece of it into pieces.

Wind system upper spell, "Wind Array".

Such as a net full of sharp blades, pulling a hair and moving the whole body, this is the origin of the name of "Luo Feng Array".

Of course, Illo had heard of this killing move of the Wind Mage, so he didn't move at all, so as not to be overshadowed by pieces.

On the other side, the corpse of the giant eagle suspended in the air lost the supply of magic power, and the "Wind Wing Technique" blessed on the body gradually lost its effect.

Illo's eyes moved, thoughtful. On the contrary, it was Fennie in the forest, who was very anxious, and she looked up frequently, but found that the half-elf was motionless, and she did not know whether she was dead or alive.

Finally, the giant eagle fell, and the invisible saw blade suspended in the air swarmed up like a vulture that smelled blood. Illo no longer hesitated, and slipped away, only slowing down with the strength of his palm. Even so, there were still a few saw blades that were alarmed by it and persevered to cover up.

There was a pain in his back, blood sprayed, and Illo cried out in pain. There were still five or six meters below the mountain, and he turned around and jumped onto the canopy of a nearby tree, and finally landed safely with the cushion of layers of branches.

Fennie stared blankly at the top of the cliff, the giant eagle with a wingspan of more than four meters wide, in just a few breaths, turned into a cloud of blood mist. Immediately, the blood mist dissipated, and the finely minced meat, the drops of blood, and the down feathers that were flying all over the sky fell with the wind, this is the last remnant of the high-ranking demonic beast in this world.

Not far away, a groan was heard, and Fennie woke up, and hurried over to help Illo up.

"Are you alright?" asked the girl in a trembling voice as nervous, scared, worried, and all kinds of emotions mixed together.

The half-elf leaned against the trunk of the tree, his face covered in blood, and a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his complexion was extremely poor. His body was pierced with flying knife-like feathers, and behind his back, there were oblique wounds caused by the saw blade, plus all kinds of abrasions, bumps, and bruises everywhere, it was almost like a bloody man.

"It's a big loss this time," Illo squirmed, changed to a more comfortable position, and commanded softly, "Fenny, go, bring the medicine bottle in your bag." ”

Fennie dragged the package over and took out the medicine bottle, water bladder, and dry towel. Illo cheered up, plucked the feathers off his body one by one, then took off his coat, wiped off the dirty blood one by one, and applied the medicinal powder.

"Isn't it scary?" Illo asked with a smile on her fearful face.

Fennie nodded, she had to muster up the courage to look directly at the bloody wounds.

"I can't help it, please," Illo explained, turning and placing the vial on the ground, "I can't reach my back." ”

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