After waiting for several days, when the Dai brothers were impatiently waiting, everyone was resting in a small forest on a hillside more than ten miles away from the mine, when suddenly a fierce fight came from the direction of the mine. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Dai brothers stood up suddenly.

"Someone has got into a fight with the exotic monks in the cave, and it seems that there are quite a few of them, what should we do?" a young monk named Yan Feng showed a little emotion on his face, "Do you want to help us Mochizuki Immortal Realm people?"

"Senior Brother Yan, you are an ancient and enthusiastic person, but you are not a relative, let's rush out like this, will others appreciate it? Won't you treat us as grabbing meritorious points?" Dai Chong smiled coldly.

"Wait and see what happens, and see if the flying tribe that some people are talking about really exists. ”

"I didn't stop you before. Regarding Dai Chong's hostility, Lu Xiaotian replied directly.

Peng Dayong smiled, feeling that Lu Xiaotian's edge was sharper than before, but he liked it.

Dai Chong snorted.

"Who is good at dealing with birds?" Cao Haihua asked in a deep voice.

"There is a kind of black wolf smoke in our brothers' hands, which explodes in the air and can gather for a long time, presumably the people of the Flying Horse tribe will be affected by the attack from the air. Dai Chong said with a little arrogance on his face.

"Sky Wolf Smoke, if used well, it can indeed work wonders, who else?" Cao Haihua nodded, although the Dai brothers were a little arrogant, they did have their own proud capital.

"I have a heavy crossbow arrow that can shoot birds in the air with magic arrows, but only one heavy crossbow may not solve too much of a problem. It was Bai Lixing, who had spoken very little along the way.

"Since there is no particularly good way for the time being, let's wait and see what happens. Cao Haihua nodded.

The group cautiously made their way to the mine where the clash had broken out.

Yo ----- a sharp eagle chirp was like a heavy drum, hitting everyone's hearts.

As far as the eye could see, two teams of six black eagles each were electrically switched in the air wind pool, and on each black eagle stood a roughly dressed grey friar. Each of them carried a longbow of black wood, and on his back hung a pot of heavy arrows thicker than his thumb.

"Flying Horse Tribe!" In addition to the Flying Horse Tribe, it is the Great Sect of the Immortal Sect, and it is rare to take out the handwriting of all the same spirit birds of the same species above the fourth order at one time. Twelve eagles, twelve monks, simply based on strength, are twenty-four foundation-building monks. What's more, there are three spirit birds among them whose aura is extremely powerful, and they have faintly reached the level of the sixth order, which is equivalent to the late stage of foundation building, if it comes, the strength of the monks of this wave of flying horse tribes will be even more terrifying.

Moreover, the other party relied on the spirit birds equivalent to the foundation building period to come and go like the wind in the sky, even if they could fly with the sword, I am afraid they would not be their opponents.

Without Cao Haihua's signal, everyone didn't dare to come out, for fear of provoking a top-down attack from the top of their heads, and the opponent's strength was overwhelming.

"Oops, there was an ambush. "The sneak attack on the mine was a monk from the Upper Puritan Sect near Xuanqing City, a group of ten people, led by a monk in the late stage of foundation building, but when they sneak attacked, two more people came out of the wind spirit stone mine cave, with a layer of white feathers on their bodies, although they stayed in the wind spirit stone cave, but the white feathers were spotless, it seems that they were specially plotted, and the strength of the group of Puritan monks in charge of the attack was also quite strong, and there were as many as three monks in the later stage of foundation building, compared to this group of people stationed in the spirit stone veins in terms of quantity and quality, but these people saw that the situation was not good and hid directly in the ore cave, and the ore cave was easy to defend and difficult to attack, the Puritans could not rush in, and tried to fight several times but were beaten back by the exotic monks.

"Haha, our reinforcements have arrived, you idiots, it's time to die!" the monk who was guarding the Wind Spirit Stone Mine laughed arrogantly.

There were no more people in the Flying Cavalry tribe than commanded, and the two squads each drew their bows and arrows, and the heavy arrows thicker than their thumbs continued to fall.

Whoosh.....

The arrows faintly carried the sound of fire and thunder. These heavy arrows are made of flint!

The monks below have sacrificed magic weapons to block, but the magic weapon is controlled by divine thoughts, and its power is slightly discounted, and the heavy arrow from the string is broken through the air, using the fire and thunder stone, the flying horse tribe is famous for air battles in the world, naturally not in vain, each tribe in the flying horse tribe, has its own unique tactics to live on. These methods of warfare have been accumulated at the cost of blood and lives in the long-term hunting of powerful demon beasts, and they have been passed down from generation to generation, and the methods of joint combat are far stronger than those of these monks who are accustomed to fighting alone.

Whizzing, heavy arrows raining down. These monks controlled the magic weapon and forcibly knocked out the heavy arrow, and the stronger monks were fine, but after a few monks with a weaker realm blocked the heavy sword at this time, the magic weapon controlled was a little fluttering, which was a manifestation of inability after receiving a heavy blow.

However, the flying warriors above the sky did not pause in the slightest. The black eagle under its seat fluttered its wings, and there were hundreds of thousands of black feathers like a rainstorm, enveloping them in it, so that they were equivalent to facing more than twice the attack, the eagle feather This large-scale attack is not terrible, but it is better than the number, and the heavy arrows interspersed in it are even more unguardable.

After several rounds of attacks, several screams rang out, and one of the Upper Puritan monks in the early stage of the three foundation building was killed by heavy arrows, and the magic weapon that lost control fell to the ground like drunk wine in the air.

Cao Haihua and the others all gasped, but they didn't expect that the monks of the Flying Horse Tribe were far more powerful than they had been rumored. Simple attack, but better in a fast word, so fast that people don't have enough time to react, simple and effective. After a few rounds of arrows, the Puritan monks on the ground were reduced to sixty percent in an instant, how terrifying.

Lu Xiaotian looked up at the sky, the flying cavalry warrior on the black eagle was a little weaker, and his breathing looked a little short at this time, it seemed that although these rounds of attacks were not small, their own consumption was also large. It's just that relatively speaking, it is much easier than the Upper Puritan monks who are passively defended on the ground. Even if all the monks of the Upper Puritan Sect were killed, they should still have a little strength to spare.

"Kill into the Wind Spirit Stone Cave!" The black mole old man's eyes were blood-red, with a look of regret, the scene in front of him was obviously far beyond his expectations, seeing that the flying cavalry tribe monk above his head once again came back from the air in a circle, this experienced old man quickly reacted, only by entering the mine cave, can he escape this catastrophe, although the environment of the Wind Spirit Stone Mine Cave is a little worse, but it is better than sending his life outside.