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Chapter 46: Torture and Contrast

A group of assassins could not even find a hidden object on the unblocked hillside. They could only support left and right while blocking the attack of the blood-winged bird and running down the mountain. But no matter how strong it is, they would run with their legs. Can they pass their wings quickly?

An assassin waved his hand and threw out a flywheel and hit the falling blood-winged bird. Unexpectedly, the blood-winged bird turned its body and knocked it away with a sound. The second blood-winged bird passed by the blood-winged bird. The claws of the split-splitting stone stretched forward, instantly grasping the assassin's shoulders, then grabbed his fingers and used force, and the sharp hook claws suddenly invaded the assassin's body.

The assassin was in pain and wanted to hit the blood-winged bird with the flywheel on his other hand, but his wrist suddenly hurt. A blood-winged bird bit his wrist and shook his head desperately. Blood splashed everywhere. The assassin screamed desperately, but the third blood-winged bird had already pounced on it and bit the guy's left eye. Accompanied by the cunning scream, a blood hole instantly appeared on the guy's face.

The screams did not last long, and more blood-winged birds rushed up. They no matter where they were biting, they bite them when they found a place, tear off a piece of meat and turned around and ran away. The ones behind followed one after another, instantly submerging the man. Only a bunch of blood-winged birds gathered into balls squeezed into the inside, and from time to time some blood-winged birds with strange pieces of meat crawled out from below. The screams in the bird balls became lower and lower, and soon disappeared completely.

A scared assassin jumped onto a huge rock, and he wanted to jump down the mountain without hesitation. He would rather die than be dismembered. However, just as he was about to jump, a blood-winged bird that rushed horizontally threw it off the huge rock and disappeared from everyone's sight. Dozens of blood-winged birds dived from the sky and fell behind the huge rock one after another. Only flying feathers and scarlet streams gradually flowing out from the rocks, and the man's screams had long been cut off.

"Roar, rush down the mountain, don't care about anything." The assassin leader shouted loudly, sprinkling large clouds of fire in the air. The blood-winged birds were afraid of the flames and dared not approach them, so they were forced to retreat to the side. But the nearby groups of blood-winged birds had never left. They circled, jumped, squatted, and waited for the slightest gap.

"Save...Save me..." A captain-level assassin was knocked to the bottom by a blood-winged bird. He pinched the head of the blood-winged bird, but the sharp hook claws on the tip of the blood-winged bird were quickly torn on him, instantly grabbing this guy beyond recognition.

The captain-level assassin broke the neck of the blood-winged bird, but more blood-winged birds immediately rushed up. When the guy was trying to get up in a mess, a blood-winged bird bit his calf and turned his head and teared off a piece of meat that weighed more than half a pound. The assassin screamed and fell to the ground, and then more blood-winged birds pressed on each other, one piece by one, and one person was quickly divided.

"No, I don't want to die!" The remaining assassins collapsed. Although monsters are terrifying, not all monsters can compare with the blood-winged birds. The cruelty they eat when they eat is no monsters can compare with. When groups of blood-winged birds are spread on their bodies and tearing your body, that kind of fear is often more terrifying than death.

The female assassin, who had been very calm, frowned at this time, and her face covered with expressions of panic and fear were already on her face. She threw out most of her projection weapons, although most of them hit it, but there was no actual effect.

Beside the female assassin, a thin assassin screamed and was bitten by three or four blood-winged birds while taking it to the sky. Then suddenly he heard a sneer, and the scream stopped abruptly. The man was torn into two pieces by a group of blood-winged birds in the air. Blood and a large ball of internal organs fell from the air, but before it landed, he was caught by a few blood-winged birds that flashed by. Except for blood, no piece of meat successfully landed on the ground.

The entire northern slope of the mountain was completely like a Shura hell scene. The screams of the assassins were heard and the noise of the blood-winged bird were mixed with some biting and swallowing sounds.

"Why?" On the other side of the mountain, facing the sunny slope, Bai Bingyu leaned against Tianyou, and her body was still trembling slightly. She was very nervous now because there were hundreds of blood-winged birds standing around them.

There is no need to elaborate on what kind of existence these terrifying monsters are. The screams that make the soul tremble on the back of the mountain are the best annotations. But they were strangely standing among a large group of blood-winged birds, but no blood-winged bird had the intention to attack.

Above her head, on the other side of the mountain, a large group of blood-winged birds were still hovering. The screams continued, but they were much smaller. I don’t know if the assassin died or had run away. But Bai Bingyu didn’t care. She was concerned about whether these blood-winged birds would treat them like those assassins.

Although these blood-winged birds seem to have no intention of attacking at this time, they are monsters after all! How can humans guess the thoughts of these bloodthirsty demons?

"Why?" Bai Bingyu asked again.

It was obviously not the first time Tianyou came here, and he was already familiar with such a scene. Without any nervousness, he led Bai Bingyu to jump off the boulder that had just settled, and explained: "I don't know much about the specific reason, but these blood-winged birds seem to treat me as a companion. I can't command them, but I can borrow here to avoid pursuers. Sometimes I will spend the night here. There is no safer place for me than here."

Bai Bingyu was a little confused, but Tianyou also said it, and he didn't know it himself, so she didn't ask much, but was still a little worried. However, Tianyou was not afraid of these terrible monsters at all. He even kicked the blood-winged bird blocking the road with his feet when the road ahead was blocked.

This action made Bai Bingyu extremely nervous, but nothing happened. The blood-winged bird, who was kicked, just turned around and screamed at Tianyou in dissatisfaction, then jumped and moved a place to make the road come.

At that moment, Bai Bingyu began to doubt, are these really blood-winged birds? Why do they feel like mangy dogs?

Tianyou led Bai Bingyu all the way to a cave entrance surrounded by the Blood-winged Bird. There was a big hole inside. Bai Bingyu stood at the entrance of the cave and found that there were actually many blood-winged birds in the cave, and the number was only a little less than the total number of blood-winged birds on the hillside just now.

The blood-winged birds in the cave were all very quiet, lying in their nests one by one. But Bai Bingyu turned his head in surprise and looked at Tianyou again. He was really not surprised! The blood-winged birds in the cave were not scattered. The small nests they were lying on were obviously artificially built, neatly and distributed at levels like steps. Except for Tianyou, this could not be the work of the second person.

"Are you raising a blood-winged bird?"
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