The flying gull's head was completely submerged in the wings, and Qian Jin circled around it twice, but did not find a chance to stab it directly in the head. "Then prick it in the heart!" Qian Jin made a lot of determination. It takes a lot of risk to stab the gull's heart, the gull's muscles and bones are too strong to be stabbed smoothly, and if it is not, it will startle the gull and make it flee.

"Then stab the heart first, and then the head!" Qian Jin thought for a while, floated in front of the flying gull, and sacrificed two swords of thought, one aimed at the heart and the other at the wings.

Away from three zhang away, with a strong push, the sword of thought entered the heart of the flying gull, the flying gull let out a painful scream, and then stuck its head out of its wings, Qian Jin drove the sword of thought that stayed next to the wings to stab at its head, a little off, entering through the left ear, but piercing out from under the right ear.

The gulls screamed and flew into the air, but then fell "flutteringly". When the other gulls heard its cry of pain, they all flew over and circled around the twitching gulls. After Qian Jin stabbed out the second sword, he immediately dived into the ground and observed the movements of those flying gulls.

Several fifth-level gulls circled around the flying gulls on the ground a few times, and then purred a few times; a fifth-level flying gull flew into the air and called loudly, the sound was deafening; after a while, many flying gulls came to the top of the cliff, and no flying gulls hovered in the air anymore.

Seven fifth-level flying gulls called "goo-wah" and "goo-wah" for a while, and then all the flying gulls flew up and left the top of the cliff and began to circle at the entrance of the cave again. After a while, three fifth-level flying gulls rushed into the cave, although the passage had been widened a lot by them, it was still not enough for them to fly freely, so they could only land on the ground with their claws and honestly move forward.

When they turned the corner, they found that Qian Jin was already waiting for them in the narrow passage, and the three flying gulls kept scratching the stone walls on both sides with their claws, and the gravel fell with a clatter. Qian Jin sneered, released the Danhuo, and burned along the passage.

The three flying gulls were a little flustered, and they actually blew air towards the Danhuo, blocking the Danhuo five feet in front of them. Qian Jin sacrificed three swords of thought and stabbed them directly into their brains, and the three flying gulls chirped, their necks crooked, and Danhuo burned all their fur to ashes, leaving their bare bodies. Qian Jin controlled the power of the Danhuo and did not let it burn its body, but only its feathers.

He went forward and collected the two gulls, smashed the third, and then swept them out of the cave with the palm wind, and the gulls outside were even more alarmed and let out more miserable cries when they saw a lot of minced meat flying out of them, and seemed to be even more angry.

Another fifth-level flying gull rushed towards the cave mansion, and after it turned into a narrow, Qian Jin flew away as usual, and then took out its inner pill, chopped its flesh, left its claws, and swept the minced meat out.

After five days, four or five fifth-level flying gulls entered the cave every day to send them to death, and Qian Jin occasionally went to the top of the cliff to assassinate a few. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer gulls around the cliffs, and they seemed to have noticed this situation, and no longer attacked inside the cave, but only circled around the mouth of the cave. Several other level 4 and 5 gulls were constantly clinging to the cliffs, trying to reopen a channel for attack.

After Qian Jin discovered this new situation during the assassination, he admired Feiou's perseverance a little, but was more troubled. This group of guys is too eager to get revenge, and they even want to kill all of them before they stop.

The fifth-level birds that open up the passage are even easier to kill than those who squat on the top of the cliff to rest, their attention is all on the cliff wall, they don't pay attention to the surrounding environment, there are many flying gulls circling outside, and no monk dares to come to tempt. Therefore, when Qian Jin infiltrated the area around the passage they had dug, the Sword of Mind performed many miraculous feats, consuming at least three to four fifth-level flying gulls and eight to nine fourth-level flying gulls every day.

Finally, one day the flying gulls found that their team was getting smaller and smaller, there were only about twenty of them, and there were only six of them of the fifth level, and then they panicked, and the six fifth-level flying gulls opened their throats and called for a while, and there were only twenty-seven of them without the flying gulls coming.

The fifth-level flying gull was furious, and he grabbed and slammed towards the cliff, and there were suddenly big pits and deep ravines on the cliff wall, and Qian Jin hid in the stone wall and watched all this silently, and his heart was also terrified.

All the gulls went to the top of the cliff and "goo-wah" and "goo-wah" for a while, and then all left the top of the cliff and flew south. Looking at the flock of flying gulls flying away, Qian Jin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and turned around and entered the cave.

During this time, Qian Jin was all dealing with the flying gull outside, and the Nian sister wanted to replace it, but he didn't agree; after all, he had the Danhuo and the sword of intention, although they would also be stealthy and escape, but they were inferior to themselves in terms of means of dealing with the flying gull.

After hearing that all the flying gulls had left, Zhao Ying jumped up and shouted, "Great, Brother Jin still has more means." Let's roast the flying gull today and eat it to see how it tastes. ”

Nian Mei, "Brother Jin, you have worked hard in the past ten days, let's take a good rest before we go." ”

Zhao Ying, "Brother Jin is much easier than us, Danhuo and the Sword of Mind are both long-range attacks. We can only use flying swords to hit them, or they won't be dug in so much, and we also consume fifty percent of our internal force every day. ”

"I think we'd better rest here for a few more days, the gulls will report if they hide somewhere, just wait for us to go out; ”

Zhao Li, "Mother, sixth-level fierce beasts can't enter these places, and there won't be that kind of threat." However, there are more than a fifth-level flying gull, and Brother Jin's mental power is consumed a lot, and we can't last long. Last time, Brother Jin exhausted his mental power, and thanks to Mengmeng, he pointed in the right direction, otherwise he didn't know what the result would be. ”

Qian Jin, "Don't think too much, let's recover our internal strength first, and then I'll go out to test it and confirm that there is no attack, and then you all leave." ”

The next day, Qian Jin swaggered out of the cave and took a turn on the top of the cliff. For fifteen minutes, no gulls came to attack. Then he shouted, "Come out and go, the flying gulls should all leave." ”

Several people flew out of the cave, but Nian Mei still held Mengmeng, and then returned to the main road. Looking at the corpse of a monk on the ground, several people felt very heavy, in the past fifty days, I don't know how many monks died under the iron beak and steel claws of the flying gull.

Zhao Li, "Brother Jin, let's spark them, exposing the corpse wilderness is not a thing." ”

The group walked all the way, collecting the monks' bodies and incinerating them all. After walking for nearly three thousand miles, he finally did not see the monk's corpse again.

Zhao Li sighed, "In this section of the road, we have burned the corpses of eight hundred and three Jindan and Yuanying monks, as well as nine out-of-body stage monks, and the lethality of those flying gulls is really amazing." The corpses of the flying gull turned out to be only six third-level ones, and the monk was not at the same level as the flying gull. ”

As he was walking and talking, a group of monks came running behind him, one late out-of-body stage, two mid-out-of-body stages, five early out-of-body stages, and twelve late Yuan Infant stages. When passing by Qian Jin's team, an out-of-body early stage asked, "There is no figure on this road, do you know what happened?"

Qian Jin pretended not to know, and asked a little blankly, "I don't know, what happened, we have been on our way." ”

Another out-of-body early stage said, "Senior Brother Xu, you won't know if you look at them, what can a team that only has the early stage of out-of-body know about it? ”

Qian Jin and the others didn't squeak, let him look down on him, and let them surpass themselves and continue to move forward. That team was slightly faster than Qian Jin's party, and it disappeared after a while.

Zhao Ying puffed out his mouth and said, "What's the big deal about an out-of-body late stage? Brother Jin can destroy one of your teams." ”

Zhao Li, "Say less, look down on it, we just look down on it, we just know what's going on." ”

Zhao Ying said, "Hmph, I can't get used to his tone of voice, there are still middle and late out-of-body stages in the team, isn't he also an early stage of out-of-body life?"

As soon as he stepped out of a small mountain pass, Qian Jin suddenly stopped, sacrificed Jiuding, and shouted in his mouth, "Lean the mountain and descend!" and then fell to the ground, and the group moved to the mountain next to it.

After landing on the ground, Qian Jin shouted, "Hurry up and dig the passage, the deeper the better." ”

Zhao Ying hurriedly asked what was going on, and Zhao Li said, "There are many flying gulls attacking the monks in front, and there is a flat river in front, so there is no place to hide." ”

The old lady sighed, "Feigudel's revenge mentality is really strong, and he continues to attack monks in such a place. There is nowhere to hide in this place, so you can only resist hard. ”

Zhao Ying, "Those monks are the ones they started to meet, right? Now, let them taste the power of the flying gulls, so that the person will not chirp." ”

Nian Mei, "Old Eight, it seems that your revenge psychology is also very strong, but there are twenty monks, and it is twenty lives." ”

Several people dug in for nearly sixty zhang, and finally dug a rock, Qian Jin said, "You keep digging, I'll go see how the battle is going over there, and help them too." ”

Out of the cave mansion, Qian Jin arranged a disguise array, which was difficult for ordinary monks to detect, and then floated to the battlefield stealthily.

Of the twenty monks, only thirteen were still fighting, and they were besieging the city back to back, with all their weapons in unison, and the wounded monks were lying in the inner circle, and among the monks lying on the ground, there was still an early stage of out-of-body existence, and it was not known how he was wounded. Nearly three hundred flying gulls swooped around them, claw strikes, and there were thirty-eight fifth-level flying gulls inside, no wonder they could only defend and counterattack.

Qian Jin didn't pay too much attention to those monks, but kept using one finger to penetrate the world to sneak attack those flying gulls on the periphery, and left after the fight, not staying in place.

With the unknown fall of the flying gulls, some flying gulls discovered the abnormality, "goo-wah" "goo-wah" called out into the air, and their heads kept sweeping in all directions, and those fifth-level flying gulls also found the abnormality, flying into the air and crashing around, trying to knock out the monks hiding around. After Qian Jin sneaked up on one flying gull, he immediately floated to the side of the other, no matter how those fifth-level flying gulls hit in the open space, they couldn't affect him in the slightest.

After the fifth-level flying gull left, the pressure of those monks suddenly decreased, and they all took out spirit stones and began to recover their internal strength, slowly moving towards the woods next to them. Some of the flying gulls sensed their intentions, so they naturally did not let them do what they wanted, and began to chase and intercept them.

A flying gull slammed into the monk's lineup and drilled into the sky, Qian Jin landed on top of its head, and a sword of thought was aimed at the top of the head; the flying gull felt an attack coming, and wanted to deflect its head, but before it could be, the sword of thought was directly inserted into its brain, and the flying gull fluttered down. The surrounding flying gulls "coo-wah" and "goo-wah" all screamed, and they all crashed into the sky above the bird, up and down, left and right, back and forth, and the angle was all blocked.

(Today's third watch, 2)