Whoosh

Spruce and a few children, seeing the red-billed lark slaughtered, released arrows one after another.

A dark iron arrow grazed the wings of an intermediate red-billed lark and shot over, taking away a trace of blood.

After a few breaths, the speed of this intermediate red-billed lark slowed down, and it originally wanted to kill it, but it was directly planted and poisoned.

After releasing a few arrows, Feng put away his bow and arrows, put on his fist gloves, and raised his fist to blast at the red-billed lark that had been culled.

A fist shadow flew out of the air and landed on the body of the mid-level red-billed lark that had been culled.

The red-billed lark's body shook, its body fell a few meters downward, and a vine flew up, wrapped around its feet, and with a thud, pulled it down.

As soon as it landed, its head shook, its wings fluttered and it wanted to fly, several vines quickly tied it, and a vine popped into its body, and after a while, the intermediate red-billed lark was drained of blood and died.

There were hundreds of intermediate larks, and after only two rounds of arrows, they had killed twenty or thirty, and the other red-billed larks had already been culled.

"Retreat to the tree of ruby. ”

Zishu put away his bow and arrows, raised his hand and slapped it into the air.

Suddenly, in mid-air, hundreds of palm prints appeared.

When the palm prints struck, these mid-level red-billed larks sensed the danger and flapped their wings to dodge.

Some palm prints passed through the body of the red-billed lark and disappeared without a trace, and some palm prints slapped on the body of the red-billed lark, and the red-billed lark suddenly turned black and fell from the air with a bang.

The palm print is poisonous, and if you touch it, you will die.

Zishu slapped it with one palm, and slapped two more palms in succession.

By the time those junior red-billed larks caught up, there were already middle-level red-billed larks lying on the ground who had been slapped to death by poisonous palms.

"Chirp'"

Jiu Jiu was besieged by two high-level red-billed larks and hundreds of intermediate-level red-billed larks, and a lot of feathers were captured, and some grievances landed.

"I'll go up and help Jiu Jiu, you guys try to shoot as many junior red-billed larks as you can. ”

Zishu saw it flying in this direction, shouted at the wind, kicked his feet, clicked a few times in the void, and jumped into the air on the back of Chirp.

She saw the two high-grade red-billed larks chasing after her, turned her hand and took out her war knife, the inscription lit up, and she raised her hand and slashed towards one of them.

The sword was shining brightly, and with the sword intent, it slashed at the nearest red-billed lark.

Her knife was fast, and the red-billed lark sensed the danger, and although it dodged to the side, it only avoided its body.

With a pop, he chopped off one of the wings of the red-billed lark.

The red-billed lark, missing a wing, lost its balance and fell to the ground.

Before he landed, he was grabbed by a few branches, thorns and vines that had risen up, and he was quickly dragged down.

The black wood not far away also ran over with it.

The red-billed lark, which was still flapping its wings, was instantly shrouded in black mist, and after a while, it was cut off and died.

Thorn and Ruby soaked up its blood as they wielded thorns and branches to whip the red-billed larks they had slain.

In order not to scare these red-billed larks away, Xiao Jing and the others all restrained their breath, and when they saw them descend to a certain height, they sneaked up and pulled a few down.

Spruce and a few children hid under the ruby tree and fired cold arrows at the junior red-billed lark in mid-air.

With the protection of the red jade, the red-billed lark that had been culled was pulled down by the branch before it could get close.

Some of the junior red-billed larks, when they saw that the senior red-billed lark was dead, retreated and wanted to run.

The "scumbags" killed them, killed them.

In the middle of the air, a junior red-billed lark barked angrily at the other red-billed larks.

It was the child of the two high-level red-billed larks, and although one of the high-level red-billed larks died, there was still one alive, and these red-billed larks did not dare not listen to it.

In mid-air, when Zishu slashed one of the red-billed larks down with a single sword, the other red-billed lark also slaughtered in front of her.

Seeing that the sharp claws were about to grab her head, Zishu raised his hand to block it, and while protecting his head, the war knife in his hand stabbed upward.

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This high-level red-billed lark is also ruthless, and after being stabbed in the abdomen by her, he actually grabbed her with a claw.

Zishu pulled out the war knife vigorously and slapped it with his left hand upward.

This high-level lark was stabbed in the abdomen, and was slapped by Zishu and flew out ten meters away.

Zishu glanced at his left arm, and three deep wounds visible to the bone were coming out, with green and red blood coming out.

The wound squirmed and was healing rapidly, Zishu looked away, and Aoki's spiritual power surged towards the wound.

The wound, which was still deep in the bones, stopped bleeding and healed after a while.

She lowered her left hand and raised her hand to slash at the high-level red-billed lark that had just stabilized its shape.

"Chirp~"

At the same time, the chirp screamed, and also flew towards the red-billed lark.

The red-billed lark was stabbed in the abdomen again, and bright red blood scattered to the ground.

Taking advantage of its stabbing speed, Chirp was slow to react, flew over, and grabbed its back with two sharp claws.

Bang bang bang a few times, and the tweet directly pecked the head of this high-level red-billed lark.

Those mid-level red-billed larks who were originally besieging Jiu Jiu had just chased after them and saw that their leaders were all dead.

After a frightened sound of slag, they turned and flapped their wings and flew towards the dense forest behind them.

Seeing them running away, Zishu put away his sword, alternating his hands and shooting out quickly.

Countless palm prints flashed in the air and slapped towards the red-billed lark.

may have been frightened, these red-billed larks flew so fast, and they only killed the last dozen or so, and all the ones in front of them ran away.

The junior red-billed lark below saw that those intermediate ones had flown away, and they no longer fell in love with the fight, regardless of the junior red-billed lark who was shouting at the scum, turned his head and flew away.

The junior larks who were still scolding the fleeing junior red-billed larks and the scum suddenly felt a pain in their bodies, and their bodies became halved and fell from mid-air.

Zishu slashed it to death with a knife, turning over and putting away the sword.

Chirp saw that the enemies had all flown away and landed.

Zishu took out her long sword and dug out the ferocious beast core of the red-billed lark that she had slapped to death with her poisonous palm.

Uncle Feng took the others to dispose of the corpses of other red-billed larks who were not poisoned.

Zishu put the body of the red-billed lark that was not poisonous on the ground into the space, and said with a smile: "The meat of the red-billed lark is good, you can keep some and bring it back to the tribe."

At our current pace, it is estimated that we will be able to return to the tribe in about ten days. ”

Feng Wenyan looked in the direction of Qingyan, his face also showed joy, and said, "I don't know how the tribe is now?"

"We've been out for more than three years, and with the resources that Lei brought back, the tribe's warriors should have increased a lot......"

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