Just a moment later, the Iron Wing Falcon was hit hard by Pang Yu several times, and dozens of feathers fell from the Iron Wing on its body.

"Yikes!"

After another collision, the falcon let out a scream, flapped its wings, flew more than ten feet off the ground, and turned back to fly deeper into the valley.

Pang Yu naturally wouldn't let it go, let out a loud shout in his mouth, and chased after him.

The six mid-stage warriors also followed, and at the same time, they threw out their weapons one after another, slashing at the iron-winged ground falcon in the air.

The Iron Wing Ground Falcon's iron wings are extremely heavy and cannot fly high for long. Under the interference of more than a dozen weapon shields, it only flew out dozens of zhang, and its body sank slightly, and its flexibility was greatly reduced.

Pang Yu jumped onto a big tree, and after climbing on the fork of the tree twice, his feet jumped up a few feet violently, and it was on par with the body of the ground falcon, and at the same time, his right hand hit its left wing fiercely.

The ground falcon's wings flapped violently, and it rose again, dodging the blow.

At the same time, Pang Yu's right hand made a slight "snort", and a silver line was connected to the tip of the front end, which shot out strangely, climbing to the root of the left wing of the ground falcon.

"Yikes!"

The falcon let out a scream and tried to dodge to its right.

The silver thread suddenly tightened, and Pang Yu took advantage of his strength to jump, and he actually turned over and stood on the back of the iron-winged falcon!

"Yikes!"

The ground falcon screamed loudly, and its body suddenly erected, trying to shake Pang Yu off his back.

It's a pity that Pang Yu is already turning his right hand around at this moment, and the silver wire shot out of the heavy gong has wrapped around the neck of the ground falcon again!

The six mid-stage martial artists below cheered in unison, picking up the weapons that had fallen to the ground and forming a circle below.

The biggest weakness of the Iron Wing Ground Falcon is its back. If he is restrained by Pang Yu at this moment, he must be dead!

Sure enough, after Pang Yu wrapped himself around the neck of the Iron Wing Earth Falcon, he struck out with his left hand and hit its head.

With a pop, the falcon barely managed to dodge its head, but was hit on the side of its neck with a heavy blow.

With a wail, the Ironwing Falcon could no longer support it and fell straight towards the ground.

Pang Yu's hand did not relax, and he struck out a few more violently, and finally turned over and stepped on the front of the ground falcon, landing heavily with it.

Six warriors gathered around, only to see that the Iron Wing Falcon had its head shattered and was beaten to death by Pang Yu.

"Pang Commander has good means!"

Wu Cheng opened his mouth and praised.

Pang Yu smiled, put away the double stream, and then took out a sharp dagger and said: "This iron-winged ground falcon, I only take the wings, and you can distribute the rest independently!"

Wu Cheng and the others naturally had no opinions, and nodded in agreement.

Pang Yu quickly removed his wings along the veins of the wings, then nodded at everyone and turned around to leave.

This iron-winged falcon is full of treasures, although Pang Yu took away the most valuable wings, but the rest of the body is still very expensive.

After a brief discussion among the three teams, they divided the remaining corpses of the Iron Wing Falcon among the team that had lost the two warriors, leaving a total of seventeen mutated blood mosses, ten of which were of the Martial City team and seven of the other team.

After the assignment was completed, the three teams each gathered up the corpses of their teammates and dispersed.

When the other two teams were far away, Takeshi ordered a warrior to carry the body of the warrior who had been killed by the Iron Wing Earth Falcon first, and then searched forward again.

After this incident, everyone was much more cautious, and from time to time some people jumped on the big trees they passed by, and looked into the distance.

Zhan Tian walked at the end, occasionally taking advantage of no one's attention, he quietly took out the clairvoyant mirror and glanced around.

After entering the inner layer, it seems that many squads have encountered powerful beasts, which greatly reduces the overall advance speed.

It was an hour before it got dark, and after Wu Cheng climbed the big tree again to explore the left and right, he ordered everyone to start their return journey.

On the way back, Zhan Tian was still at the end, his eyes swept around from time to time, remembering the nearby terrain.

Back at the temporary station, you can see that there are many squads, all of which have attrition of warriors, and the war slaves have suffered a lot of losses.

He found a secluded corner and asked Liu Gen to absorb the non-toxic mutant herb he had obtained.

He was tempted to take out the willow root to see how it would recover, but it was clearly not the time.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhan Tian took out the Thousand Miles Realm and took off the bayonet with a fixed distance angle.

In this way, after each observation, he can close the clairvoyant mirror, and even if someone finds it, he will not perceive the wonderful use of the object, but only think of it as an ornament.

When it was dark, Wu Cheng rushed back from the council chamber.

Today, the number of warriors killed and seriously injured in battle has reached as many as fifty-eight, and the loss of war slaves of each team is close to 10%!

The huge loss has made the atmosphere of the temporary station very solemn, and most of the people who talk to each other are whispering, and there is no longer the excitement of yesterday.

"The three immortal envoys have decided to try to move forward separately tomorrow morning, if it doesn't work, they will gather the day after tomorrow and attack the inner layer together. After Wu Cheng reported on today's battle damage, he continued.

The remaining martial artists were all slightly stunned and silent for a moment, and one of them spoke: "Then we will lose the opportunity to collect mutant herbs." ”

Luo Yan smiled coldly and said, "In the current situation, saving your life is much more important than coveting mutated herbs!"

Wu Cheng also nodded, and continued: "Not bad." For now, it's safer to get together!"

"Then in case, it was copied by the fierce beasts of the inner layer and even the core, and surrounded it......" Another martial artist couldn't help but say.

"No, the three great immortal envoys have already explored the vicinity of the 'Vine Prison' today, and there are not many fierce beasts in the inner layer!"

The other early stage warriors glanced at each other and stopped talking.

After being silent for a while, Zhan Tian opened his mouth and asked, "Martial team rate, where do the three immortal envoys plan to advance this time?"

"I don't know. The three great immortal envoys will not discuss with us if they have any plans. But everyone just rest assured, our martial artists are extremely important to Donglin City, and the rise and fall of Donglin City is closely related to the three great immortal envoys, and they won't let us take too risks!" Wu Cheng shook his head and said.

Luo Yan glanced at Zhan Tian and said sarcastically: "Zhan Tian, if you are afraid, you can choose to stay in the guard station tomorrow!"

"Okay, then I'll stay tomorrow. Zhan Tian nodded.

Luo Yan was slightly stunned, and was speechless for a while.

"It's not up to us to decide who stays! Tomorrow, we'll have to go out with the team. Wu Cheng shook his head and opened his mouth to continue.

Zhan Tian didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards the cave.

"This kid doesn't know what his identity is!" Luo Yan whispered in the back at this time.

Zhan Tian didn't hear it, and walked into the cave by himself.

Sitting inside, he closed his eyes and pondered.