Monsters in the same realm are always more difficult to deal with than humans in the same realm.
Flying monsters are the most troublesome type for cultivators below the Puxiang realm.
"唳——!"
The purple-feathered Dreadclaw, which had the upper hand at high altitude, was circling around the man and the wolf.
The huge wings stirred up strong winds, the sharp feathers fell like flying knives, and the sharp claws inflicted the most painful damage to the enemy.
In contrast, Ling Linhan, who was originally so powerful, turned from offense to defense, dodging everywhere and cooperating with the giant wolf to guerrilla from left to right.
The Purple-feathered Terrorclaw was originally worried that the hunting team would come again and wanted a quick victory.
But as time passed, neither the hunting team nor other high-level monsters nearby showed any signs of approaching this place.
This makes it relax its vigilance even more and enjoy the battle of killing its prey.
The giant wolf flew forward again, and slapped its sharp claws at the base of the wings of the purple-feathered terror bird. However, the Deinonychus turned around nimbly and not only avoided the giant wolf's attack, but also used the momentum to stab the giant wolf's head with its claws.
When Ling Linhan saw this, he immediately flew forward, letting the feathers flying in the air cut his flesh, and then climbed up the tree with all his strength, hitting the Purple-feathered Treadbird's head.
His dagger fell quickly together with his body, making an inaudible cracking sound in the strong wind:
"Lingyao, you bastard, why don't you come here! I can't stand it any longer!"
(These two * refer to any swear words that will be criticized)
When the purple-feathered Dreadclaw heard Ling Linhan's voice, it temporarily gave up its attack on the giant wolf. Instead, it turned sideways and flapped its wings suddenly, hitting Ling Linhan's body and sending him flying hard. Got out.
Although Ling Linhan's body is considered powerful among humans, after all, it is not as powerful as a monster. When he was slapped by this wing, he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood:
"Lingyao, you ******! Did you intentionally kill me?"
"Hey, hey, kids, don't curse."
Suddenly a voice appeared from behind him, and then his back was violently pushed with a hand, removing the impact and stopping.
Ling Linhan was about to turn around, but felt his neck tighten, his body lighten, and his whole body was suddenly lifted up.
"Besides, if I really want to kill you, do I still need to wait until now? With your small body..."
As he said that, a certain salty fish held Ling Linhan's back collar with one hand and shook it a few times in disgust.
A little kid who was less than 1.7 meters hung in the air and swayed like a pendulum for a few times. His face turned red with anger and he almost coughed up another mouthful of blood:
"Can you do something serious!!"
"I'm on my business. I'm clearing the area and setting up a barrier. What if the big wings scare me away again when I come?"
"How can there be an aerial barrier that can be set up in the Dongxu Realm!"
Before Ling Linhan finished speaking, he suddenly fell to the ground.
He looked back suddenly, but behind him
- Empty.
…
The purple-feathered Terrorclaw did not pay attention to Ling Linhan who flew out.
In a one-on-one fight, that kid is no match for it.
So it made up its mind from the beginning to find an opportunity to tear the giant wind and fire wolf apart, and then enjoy the delicious food of its prey.
However, just when it focused its attack on the giant wolf again, it suddenly felt a strange aura.
Its wings flapped a few times and hovered in the air, its falcon-like eyes looking around warily.
"I'm just starting to be vigilant now..."
The Dreadclaw suddenly raised its head and saw a familiar figure descending from the sky with thunder and lightning and sword light, holding a sword in both hands and slashing straight at it!
"It's too late!"
Mountain style!
Stab-!
Although the Deinonychus reacted quickly, it was still unprepared for the sudden attack. Even though he avoided the vital point, Ling Yao's sword still stabbed him in the back, creating a deep gash.
Blood immediately gushes out and splashes on Ling Yao's face.
Ling Yao squinted his eyes to prevent the hot blood from falling into his eyes.
After being severely injured, the Deinonychus suddenly let out a shrill cry, but it endured the pain and shook its body violently, trying to throw the person off its back.
"You're quite energetic."
However, the movement in Ling Yao's hand did not stop. Instead, he pierced the sword into the skin of the Deinclaw, and then injected a burst of lightning spiritual power into the sword body.
The severe pain caused the Deinonychus to roll in the air.
The Chengying Sword has insufficient stamina and cannot penetrate deep into the flesh. Ling Yao put his foot on the back of the Dreadclaw, knelt down on one knee, grabbed the feather tightly with one hand, and pulled out the Shadow Bearing Sword with the other hand.
Then the sensory spiritual patterns under his feet opened again, almost enveloping the entire body of the Terrorclaw in the formation.
"It seems I didn't strike hard enough. Then... let's try this again!"
…
Ling Linhan gradually recovered from the heavy blow from the Deinclaw and stood up from the ground.
His silly wolf had retreated to his side at some point, wagging its tail at him with an innocent face.
"Why are you here, why don't you go help..."
Ling Linhan slapped the giant wolf's head wildly, then raised his head to look at the sky, and suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth,
"Well, he really doesn't need your help."
I saw the Terrorclaw bird in the sky like a broken kite, turning left and right, flipping up and down, flying purple feathers, and raining blood all over the ground.
But not only failed to get rid of Ling Yao, but he also allowed Ling Yao to take the opportunity to climb on top of the opponent's head, pulling out a lot of bald hair, and even one eye was poked out.
Thunder and lightning, afterimages, flames, frost... The sword energy was chaotic, and the spiritual tide surged.
Ling Yao's tricks are so varied that it's dizzying to watch.
——But this is not a "fighting of tactics", but his unilateral "export of sandbags."
Even from a long distance, Ling Linhan could see Ling Yao's weird smile with gritted teeth during the battle, and the excitement gleaming from his eyes.
"It feels like a trick worse than that of the Deinclaw... But Jianmen's footwork is quite powerful, and he didn't even get knocked off him... Wait! Poof!"
Before Ling Linhan could finish his emotion, he watched the Deinonychus fly away crookedly, as if he wanted to escape back to his home base and regain his home field advantage.
But he didn't expect that not long after it flew out, a thunder fell from the sky, and boomed - it hit the top of its head!
Ling Linhan looked at the Tinacchus, which was almost falling from the sky with black smoke rising from its head, and Ling Yao, who was cursing and standing on someone's back, disgusted by the thunder that almost hit him, and a sentence popped out of his mouth:
"You're crazy, this is..."
He knows what "arranging a barrier" means.
You are just arranging a thunder formation in the outfield, and Lu and Kong are even annihilating them together with you!
Isn't it said that the sword is a gentleman's weapon, and those who practice swords should be more careful?
Be careful! This guy is so big-hearted when it comes to fighting!
If he really goes to Ling Yao to fulfill the "five-year agreement" in these few months, this brother will definitely die with him by "accidental"...
Ling Linhan felt a chill.
…
"This sense of spiritual patterns is not good! I even showed the runes on the top of the big wings, why did they almost hit me!"
Ling Yao curled his lips and stepped on the root of the Deinonychus' wing.
"Okay, for the sake of being a sparring partner just now, I'll give you a good time."
Then the Chengying Sword flashed, and with a frosty sword strike, it pierced the heart of the Deinclaw!
The Deinonychus, which was injured by lightning and had turned into half a roasted wing, let out a weak cry again, then lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
And Ling Yao immediately broke away from the Terrorclaw. A ball of spiritual energy floated under his feet, slightly holding it in the void.
The spiritual power appears and disappears and is not stable, but it is enough for Ling Yao to step in the air, walk calmly from high altitudes to the ground, and land steadily.
Looking at the slightly twitching body of the Deinonychus, Ling Yao wiped the blood on his face, then raised his sword, aimed it at the Deinonychus' neck, and struck out with a sword
——Owl Head!
When Ling Linhan walked over, he saw Ling Yao stepping on the corpse of the purple-feathered terror bird and digging out a purple diamond-shaped crystal core with his sword.
Ling Yao wiped the crystal core and his hands on the clean cloth of his clothes, squatted on the ground, shined the crystal core in the sun, and sighed with regret:
"It's so troublesome, but the crystal cores are so cheap. I shouldn't expect that my hands can produce any high-quality crystal cores!"
Then he suddenly raised his head and looked at Ling Linhan with empty eyes:
"I should have known that I should have hired someone with the 'protagonist halo' to dig it up. Starting from a high-quality product, it will continue to mutate!"
Ling Linhan:? ? ? I've heard every word you said, but when you put them together...
Ling Yao slapped his thigh: "I forgot that you don't understand. Sigh——! So lonely!"
Ling Linhan: ...It’s even more annoying!
Just when Ling Linhan wanted to complain but couldn't speak, the two people's ears suddenly twitched and they looked in the same direction at the same time.
There was a rustling sound in the jungle.
"somebody is coming--"
Ling Yao opened his mouth exaggeratedly and said silently to Ling Linhan.
Ling Linhan nodded, patted Xiaohong's head, and motioned it to find a place to hide; then, facing Ling Yao, he pointed his thumb towards the tree.
Ling Yao understood, then stood up and walked towards Ling Linhan, extending his hand behind his back.
Ling Linhan:? ...!
…
"The movement just now must have been at least a fifth-level flying monster!"
"It's too far away, and you can't see whether it's a human or a monster fighting it. I'm afraid the fight is over now, and there's no point in trying to find it."
"If we rush there like this, we won't get into trouble, right?"
The young man at the head suddenly showed an impatient look and said to those who raised questions:
"Everyone is here, so you must go and take a look. Otherwise, if you don't know anything about things outside the tribe, how can we Naxi stay in Liuchuan for a long time!? Everyone, work quickly! Don't be lazy!"
Suddenly, someone from the exploration team pointed in a direction and shouted:
"This way! There are traces of fighting here! And the remnants of the spiritual power fluctuations in this direction are very large!"
"Quick! Let's go this way!"
The tall and thin young man burped, then waved his hand and gave the order.
Someone immediately opened the way and led the team to that place.
"This battle... is too fierce..."
As the exploration team moved forward, some people in the team couldn't help but sigh.
"Yes! Look at this mark, it looks like it was made by a sword! What kind of master can create such terrible sword marks!"
The young man at the head frowned immediately when he heard this compliment. When a fat man next to him saw this, before the young man could speak, he loudly reprimanded the man who had just spoken:
"What are you looking at! You still have time to chat! A master? How powerful can he be! Can he be as powerful as our young village leader and future priest? Huh?! Hurry up and clear the way!"
The people in the exploration team lowered their heads and continued to search for traces.
…
"It's actually a human being...a hunting team from another tribe?"
Ling Yao touched his chin and watched with interest the words and deeds of the group of people under the tree.
"Let me go! Let me go! Lingyao, you *****!"
"I already told children not to say dirty words...I won't let you go."
"wc your ancestors are from the 18th generation!!!"
"Can you please think through your words? Our eighteenth generation of ancestors are the same person, right?"
"...Then you can't hold my collar by the collar! Let me go!"
Well, as you can see... Ling Linhan is currently hanging on an ancient tree in the sky and continues to do the "pendulum".
His only point of support now is the collar of his back shirt, which is held by Ling Yao.
I really don’t know what kind of bad taste this person has...
He felt that his clothes would be ruined after such a fuss today!
"Okay, okay, stop making trouble first and take a look. What tribe are the symbols on these people?"
After hearing this, Ling Linhan became a little quieter and turned his attention to the people under the tree.
Then Ling Yao witnessed with his own eyes what "a child's face looks like in the sky in May" - it changed with just one brush.
"It's him!"
