The severe physical pain awakened the comatose harpy. With a howl, she flapped her wings, and with a backhand claw, she cut off one of Erd's skin wings by the roots and started to spin.

fell down.

The harpy, whose health was still low, went completely crazy and rushed towards the other three Erd who were trying to rearrange the net.

Bang!

The delayed psychic bullet produced a secondary explosion in her brain, slowing down her offensive movements.

The three Erds didn't even bother to adjust the netting. They pulled out their daggers and rushed forward. They stabbed her neck, wings and other vital parts hard.

No matter how tenacious the harpy's life is, it can't withstand this kind of torment, and there will never be a chance to wake up.

The remaining harpies were a little impatient.

Especially those who were close to the arrested tribesmen, they ignored the chorus, howled, and rushed towards the nearest arrested tribesmen, trying to rescue them.

Those Erd who were calling for reinforcements rushed forward one by one with swords and shields, and they took on a posture of refusing to give way to the death.

But when the harpy actually turned its target towards them, it was discovered that they were just bluffing, they were jumping very fast one by one, and their swords and shields were just beautiful empty frames. If they could turn around and run, they should run first.

Boom!

The second dragon roar and war drum sounded for a long time.

The chorus of harpies was disrupted again, injecting more courage into the kobolds.

As if to cheer up the roar of the dragon, the seven harpies were very close to the ground. No matter how they fluttered and scratched, they could not get rid of the net on their bodies, let alone stop themselves from falling faster and faster.

The most intimate contact with the earth came directly.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

They used their bodies and the ground to play the last movement in their lives. The melody was different, but the same cruel and bloody music.

The powerful impact caused by falling from a high altitude directly shattered their internal organs, blood spurted out, and their bodies were distorted to an exaggerated degree.

Except for two or three, some were hanging for the last breath, while the rest fell to death on the spot.

Erd, who threw the harpy down, turned around and burrowed into the nearest hole, regardless of whether his target fell to death or not.

This is a war that combines air and ground. Once the harpy lands, ground troops will naturally take over. Those Ords have not yet crawled back into the ground.

Those harpies that were still in the net were dragged into the hole by the kobolds who came out of the nearby hole.

Just as this round of attack was successful, another wave of Erd's net-catching team flew out of the cave in Eagle Cliff to find their respective attackers. Once successful, they would immediately use the net to catch the enemy.

Just because of the time difference, there were far fewer harpies captured at once than in the first wave.

Scattered.

One here, two there, and another one here.

The harpies trapped in the net were dragged one by one and smashed to the ground like dumplings.

Crackling.

The scene should not be too bloody.

Every time a harpy landed, all the kobolds couldn't help but cheer, which meant that the opponent's strength was weakened by another point.

The dragon's roar and war drum only sounded ten times.

Twenty-two harpies died.

The entire number of harpies in Eagle Cliff is barely over a hundred years old, and including those who were assassinated previously, one third of them are gone now.

In the sky, the formation of harpies has become a little thinner.

The harpy was obviously a little timid. The queen of the harpy no longer wanted to dance the dance of temptation or sing the song of temptation. She howled angrily, took the harpy with her, and turned around to leave.

Her IQ is obviously higher than other harpies, and she knows that her enemies are well prepared today, and if they continue to fight, they will not get any benefits.

The kobolds in Yingya Cave finally reversed the situation, but they were willing to give up and pursued them. They followed the same pattern and captured three more harpies in the blink of an eye.

Chirp!

The Harpy Queen screamed angrily, flapped her bloody wings fiercely, turned around, and rushed back, her claws flashing with coquettish blood.

An Erd who was chasing too fast had no time to regain his speed and ran directly into the claws of the Harpy Queen. With just one claw, his entire chest was torn open and all his internal organs were taken out. He died on the spot.

The Harpy Queen has a larger body than ordinary harpies, but has speed and agility that exceeds them. She danced again, but this time, it was no longer a dance of temptation, but a dance of killing.

She made full use of her four claws. Each claw was a deadly weapon. If she was caught by one of them, she would not be able to escape the subsequent clawing.

In the blink of an eye, four Erd died in her hands.

Until her brain also received a bullet - a psychic bullet.

The time she was in coma was very short, only two or three times.

Oede, who was cooperating with throwing the net, just rushed forward excitedly. Her scarlet eyes opened again, she vibrated her wings vigorously, easily dodged the net, and took advantage of the situation to start a new round of killing.

Of the four Erds, two Erds died violently, one was crippled and spun down, and only one escaped.

This was the result of another round of psychic bullets exploding in her brain.

Otherwise, all four of them will be left behind by her.

The ferocity of the Harpy Queen severely shocked Erd, who was pursuing the victory, and once again reminded them of how weak their physical fighting abilities were in front of this group of harpies, and they must not get too close to them.

The brilliant results they achieved today relied on tactical suppression rather than rapid advancement in their own strength.

Under the crazy counterattack of the Harpy Queen, the Erds achieved relatively limited success, with only three harpies falling into the trap again.

The remaining harpies all escaped, and in terms of speed, they still had an absolute advantage.

Under the leadership of the Harpy Queen, the Harpies did not return to their home nest, but flew towards the distance.

"Victory!"

"We won."

"The harpy ran away, we drove the harpy away!"

All the kobolds cheered in victory.
Chapter completed!