With the approval of the great patriarch, Fang Qianyuan joined the team of hunting fierce birds, which became a natural thing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Several members of the hunting team were the same people who dealt with him yesterday, and the leader was called Xue Hong, who was the biological father of the young Xue Mu.

At this time, Fang Qianyuan learned that Xue Mu was his only son, and it was really not his willingness to use such a person as bait, but it also reflected the tribe's determination to get rid of the fierce bird from the other side.

"It's great to join!" Xue Hong learned that Fang Qianyuan was coming, and patted him on the shoulder happily, expressing his happiness.

"We, hide, Mou, get water!" Xue Hong specially explained the method of hunting and killing fierce birds, which is still the same old trapping.

Fang Qianyuan thought about it, he was new to the city, and he was not familiar with the situation, so it didn't hurt to follow the customs.

However, he did not pin his hopes on these people to hunt the ferocious birds, and since the tribe had suffered from them, it meant that their methods were very inefficient.

In the end, you have to make full use of your own strength to deal with that snake-necked golden eagle.

Fang Qianyuan followed the snowman warrior to the woods more than 100 miles south of the town, and then watched Xuemu as bait go out and wander alone by the river.

Then there was the long wait.

Suddenly, Fang Qianyuan noticed that the atmosphere around him began to become tense.

Looking closely, I saw a small black shadow, which appeared in the sky on the opposite bank at some point, and as the black shadow approached, a huge demon bird figure was gradually revealed.

The long neck with thin scales like a snake, the long beak with a sharp hook, and the sharp claws like iron hooks all indicate the threat of this flat-haired beast.

This is exactly the fierce bird in the mouth of the snowman, and the snake-necked golden eagle that often attacks them.

Seeing Xue Mu walking alone below, the snake-necked golden eagle showed its desire to attack and began to hover in the air.

With Xue Mu's vigilance, he didn't notice it at all, because it was always flying in the blind spot of his field of vision.

From this move, it is not difficult to judge that this demon bird has a certain amount of intelligence.

But a demon bird is a demon bird, even if it has a little intelligence, it would never have thought that this is a trap set by the alien, and in the woods not far away, there are a few people hiding there, waiting for it to come down.

Its self-conceived circling and observations are all under the control of the crowd.

Suddenly, the snake-necked golden eagle moved.

It swooped down like a sharp arrow off the string.

With the momentum falling from the sky, his speed was exerted to the limit, and he flew out close to 100 zhang in a snap of his fingers!

"What a speed!" Fang Qianyuan didn't expect that this flat-haired beast would attack so quickly.

Xue Hong and the others next to him quickly followed.

They leaped out of their hiding place, rushed halfway through, raised their spears in their hands, and swished a few times, and were already shooting towards the great eagle.

"Wow!"

The snake-necked golden eagle was frightened, and suddenly stopped the momentum, drew an arc, and raised it again.

A throwing spear grazed its body, bringing down a few feathers, but it didn't hurt it.

By the time Xue Hong and the others launched the second wave of attacks, the demon bird had already accelerated and was out of the range of the attack.

"Woo bitter!" Seeing this, Xue Hong and the others scolded loudly, showing indignation.

But for them, it seems to be a daily routine.

The success rate of this way of hunting fierce birds is not high, because if you wait until the snake-necked golden eagle pounces down, Xuemu will be gone.

To exchange the lives of the clansmen for only a few possible results is something that the Yeti tribe cannot accept intellectually and emotionally.

Moreover, the attack of the flying spear is too ineffective for a demon bird that can approach the speed of sound when diving.

At the moment of shooting, as long as the angle and strength are slightly wrong, it is not a difference of one or two feet, but a difference of a millimeter, and a thousand miles of error.

Moreover, the snake-necked golden eagle is originally a bird known for its eyesight, and it will still maintain a high degree of vigilance when hunting, and it is not difficult to find and avoid it.

In the past, the Yeti tribe relied on many attempts, occasionally one or two chance hits, to attack and kill this fierce bird, the whole hunting process, full of blood, tears and danger, sometimes, often a few days of waiting, no result, the snake-necked golden eagle did not appear at all, sometimes, it was the snake-necked golden eagle found them in advance, but played them a trick.

There are even occasional times when the snake neck golden eagle fails to hurt the snake neck golden eagle in the slightest, but asks the snake neck golden eagle to take people away.

It's not that the Yeti warrior doesn't know the truth of spaced attacks or nearby sneak attacks, but these methods have been proven to be less effective, and this way of launching a salvo attack from far to near is the most reliable.

Seeing this, Fang Qianyuan shook his head secretly, some of his previous doubts had finally been answered.

But when he saw the snake neck golden eagle flying up, Xue Hong and the others were helpless, he did not lose heart, but smiled faintly.

"Wow!"

A cyan figure shot out like an arrow, flying towards the snake-necked golden eagle at an astonishing speed.

That's Fang Qianyuan's Golden Feather Split Feather Peng!

When Xue Hong and the others attacked, he did not follow the action, but summoned spirit objects and asked them to assist from the side.

Sure enough, Xue Hong and the others missed a blow, and his arrangement came into play.

The snake-necked golden eagle was startled and hurriedly changed its direction and fled, but unexpectedly, another golden-eyed thunder eagle pounced and approached its side.

The Golden Feather Split Feather Peng is just a feint, and the Golden Pupil Thunder Eagle is the real killer.

Borrowing the magic of magic, lightning strikes!

The thunder light on the golden pupil thunder eagle burst out, suddenly accelerated, broke through the sound barrier, and turned into a blue and white thunderbolt to attack the other party!

Whew!

The figures of the two birds of prey staggered, and a terrifying wound suddenly appeared on the back of the snake-necked golden eagle!

"Oh, da!" Seeing this, Xue Hong and the others were stunned at first, and then suddenly became excited.

They are all skilled warriors and excellent hunters, although the snake-necked golden eagle does not show many flaws, but with such a stiffness, it is enough.

Several black shadows flew into the sky again, stabbing the body of the snake-necked golden eagle before their strength was exhausted.

Bang!

A moment later, a huge black shadow fell to the ground, and in one fell fell small crater in the clearing on the opposite bank.

Xue Hong and the others were stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into excited cheers!

"That's right, with anti-air means, it won't be so passive. Fang Qianyuan nodded with satisfaction.

In fact, the strength of this fierce bird is not strong, but it is strong in speed and vigilance.

However, Fang Qianyuan seized the gap between its explosion and lift-off, and used his spiritual object to launch a sneak attack, and successfully restrained it.

This also confirmed his previous suspicion that he did have the means to deal with them.

After a while, Xue Hong and the others happily crossed the river to check the situation of the carved corpse.

"Everyone, wait a minute!" Seeing that the snowman had plans to bring this golden eagle back, Fang Qianyuan hurriedly stopped them, and then in the confusion of the crowd, he stepped forward and began to get busy.