Before Qinglian, Ling'er, the White Jade Bone Snake, and the Great White Elephant could make a move, the long-billed finch had already killed more than a dozen early congenital rotting vultures with the power of thunder. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The carrion vulture group in the early stage of the day after tomorrow realm was almost killed by the long-billed finch in one go, and there were only about thirty or so mid-day realm realms left in the sky, as well as four carrion vultures in the late day after tomorrow realm.

Among the four carrion vultures in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, three are the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, and only the one that has a festival with Qinglian and others is the leader of the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow.

The carrion vulture led by the carrion saw that the long-billed finch, which was not amazing, actually killed nearly a quarter of its men in a short period of time, how could he not be shocked and angry in his heart.

But the strange thing is that at some point, the long-billed finch actually restrained its breath, so that others couldn't see its realm at all.

Qinglian already had a guess in her heart, it should be the wonder of the innate aura absorbed by the long-billed finch. The actual situation is also inseparable from Qinglian's guess.

The innate aura is extremely wonderful, and it already has the ability to cover the breath, otherwise the Dinghai Divine Bead and the Spirit Elephant Skull would have been discovered by the green anaconda.

It's just that the long-billed finch had just absorbed the innate aura and broken through to the seventh-layer realm of the day after tomorrow, and the fusion with the innate aura was not perfect enough, so that Qinglian and the others could see its realm.

And in the time when the big white elephant absorbed the spirit elephant skull and broke through the innate realm, Qinglian harvested the Dinghai Divine Pearl, the long-billed finch had perfectly absorbed the innate aura, and was able to take the initiative to converge the breath and cover up its own cultivation.

Of course, this kind of cover-up is not absolute because of the strength of the long-billed finch, and the opponent's strength is much higher than that of the long-billed finch, or he has a secret technique, or he is still able to see through the realm of the long-billed finch.

"Wow!" led by the carrion vulture roared angrily, and more than a dozen carrion vultures in the middle of the acquired realm pounced on the long-billed finch, in their opinion, although this little point is a little weird, but no matter how powerful it is, it can't stop the culling of more than a dozen birds of prey.

After all, the long-billed finch is the lowest food in the Yin Wind Mountain Range, and it has always been the target of being killed at will, and there has never been any powerful existence.

Seeing that the other party had more than a dozen fierce birds that were much bigger than themselves, they flew towards him, and the small face of the long-billed finch showed a humane expression - contempt!

This time, the long-billed finch changed its strategy, it knew that this time the opponent was much more difficult than the previous wave, and it was not sure that it would kill with one hit, but instead relied on its small size, fast flight, and flexible movements, and fought with the dozen or so carrion vultures.

I saw the long-billed finch flexibly interspersed among many opponents, and from time to time spurred cold to the opponent, so that a group of carrion vultures could not do anything about it.

The long-billed finch pecked at the eye of the carrion, grabbed a handful at the neck of the carrion, tore the belly of another carrion, and pierced the wings of a carrion.

In short, in less than a quarter of an hour, the dozen or so carrion vultures besieging the long-billed finch were all defeated, and none of them were intact.

On the other side, the carrion vulture led by the leader and three subordinates of the late stage of the day after tomorrow realm had already swooped towards Qinglian and Ling'er.

It's a pity that it is still the acquired eighth-layer realm when they fought before, but Qinglian and Ling'er have undergone earth-shaking changes during this time.

The two carrion vultures of the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, one on the left and the other on the right, pounced on Qinglian, who looked like they were only in the middle of the day after tomorrow, with a gust of wind, ready to capture Qinglian in one fell swoop and tear it in half.

Qinglian didn't dodge, raised her arms, stretched out her hands, and grabbed the claws of the two carrion vultures that pounced.

Before the two carrion vultures could rejoice, they felt a heart-piercing pain from their stone-solid claws, and their claws shattered their bones.

Immediately afterwards, a huge force poured out from the hands of the weak human beneath them, and their huge bodies were easily grasped in their hands like chickens, allowing them to use all their strength to flash their wings, and they were still picked up, and the sky spun around, and then they were smashed to the ground.

"Bang bang bang!" Qinglian smashed the two carrion vultures on the ground like a sledgehammer, and within a few clicks, the two carrion vultures were smashed to the point that their brains burst out, their bodies were broken, and they died of life.

Qinglian once again felt the Kunpeng Divine Pattern on her chest heat slightly, and sucked the souls of the two carrion vultures directly into the Kunpeng Divine Pattern.

Although Qinglian was surprised, she didn't think much about it, and with her arms fighting, she threw the corpses of the two carrion vultures into the air like a hidden weapon.

"Bang bang!" There were two loud bangs, and the two carrion vultures who were concentrating on fighting with the long-billed finches did not expect that there would be a flying disaster, and they were directly smashed to vomit blood and die, Qinglian once again felt that the Kunpeng Divine Pattern had absorbed two traces of soul power.

Ling'er stood on the back of the big white elephant at this time, holding two bone short knives and a seven-layer carrion vulture the day after tomorrow.

The sharp claws and beak of the carrion vulture and Ling'er's pair of short knives "clanged" for a while, and he was ready to flutter his wings and fly high, but unexpectedly, the big white elephant that had been standing still suddenly raised his head and roared, and the whistling sound was thick and high-pitched, which made the carrion vulture's mind confused for a while, and his movements were a little slower.

The white elephant's long trunk curled back, and a thin white smoke erupted from its nostrils, which swirled around like silk and bound the rotting vulture's wings.

The carrion vulture, which had lost its ability to fly, screamed and fell down, and was jumped up by Ling'er, and was beheaded with a knife in his hand.

It turned out that the white smoke spewed out of the elephant's trunk was a natural supernatural ability obtained by the white elephant after advancing to the innate realm, and it had not been used for a long time, so it waited for the carrion vulture to suddenly attack when it was paralyzed, and then it was a successful blow.

Qinglian on the other side fought with the carrion vulture that took the lead after dealing with the two carrion vultures of the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, but unfortunately it had already learned the lesson of its companions, and it just left with one blow, never allowing Qinglian a chance to catch it.

And Qinglian's skills are all above the body, and he can't be close to the melee so that he can't pick up the rotting corpse vulture that rises and falls, and the wolf tooth dagger in his hand is too short, although it is sharp, but it has no advantage in front of the guarded rotting vulture.

Qinglian once again lamented that her shortcomings were too obvious, there was no effective means of long-range attack, and the melee was fine, but it was really aggrieved to meet an opponent like the carrion vulture.

The carrion swooped down again in a demonstrative manner, grabbed Qinglian's head with a pair of sharp claws, and flapped its wings again when Qinglian dodged and was about to return fire, mockingly "quack!" A few strange screams, hovering in the air again and waiting for the right moment.

Qinglian was depressed in her heart, and when she didn't know what to do, the white jade bone snake entrenched on Qinglian's shoulder quietly swam along Qinglian's sleeve to Qinglian's palm.

Qinglian felt the abnormal movement of the white jade bone snake, her heart moved, she understood the plan of the white jade bone snake, and laughed secretly: "Cunning little guy!"