The three goblins are not enough to divide them, especially if they have to drip the eggs, which will waste some of them. The Horned Winged Warcraft wanted to eat two of the three while their partner was not back, and then one left to hand over, but unexpectedly two more suddenly appeared. They shot, shot, smashed and chopped, and before they understood what they were messing with, and before they had time to fight back, the deadline was coming.
I knew I should have eaten one or two of them...
"This is solved!" Tron held the counterattack three-fork spear deeply inserted into the body of the Horned Wings, and stood firmly. In his other hand, the nail hammer was covered with blood after several rounds of "nails", and the bones and brains slowly slid and dripped. He stepped down hard, and the Horned Wings was dead and his huge body could no longer react.
It died, and was attacked by Fitch and Tron, and then lost his life in a wild combo. The body that once soared in the sky is now slowly and uncontrollably sliding down to the cliff. Tron looked at the sky and shouted loudly to Fitch: "Come on the platform, don't worry about it first, let it fall!"
The cliff of the nest platform is dozens of meters below, which is more than the length of the rope on the barbarian crossbow arrow, but Feiqi is unwilling to give up. He grabbed the end of the rope and jumped off the corpse, found the strongest protruding stone, circled the rope twice, and tied a knot at the fastest speed. He hoped that the rope and stone could hang the corpse so that it would not take any effort to climb down and pick it up. Of course, there is another horn-winged monster in the sky, and the mutated glands needed for the enhancement ritual can be found from it.
Because of Feiqi's quick action, he failed to save his partner, and even caused damage in the first dive. The ceiling that once blocked the wind and rain blocked the direct impact of the sound wave this time, and the loud sound alone could not kill the enemy. It had to turn quickly, level it, draw an arc, go back and start a second wave of attack after it was at the same height as the platform where the nest was located.
Feich's ears were buzzing, and he and Tron had to be very loud to talk. "I'm fine, I can still fight, how are you?"
Tron nodded and made a fist hitting his palm. This is a direct strike, which means a tactical gesture to use in the scheduled plan if the sneak attack fails to happen and the brave will win. Feiqi nodded to show that he understood. The two of them immediately put on their earmuffs, stood left and right, squat and stood, holding heavy crossbows in their hands.
The earmuffs are prepared in advance. Two soft cloth bags filled with rags and cotton are tightly tied together with elastic beast tendons. When used, they are tied to the head and tightly plugged their ears. This will make the whole face very uncomfortable, and in fact it cannot be completely sound-insulated, but it can allow two people to have one more chance of winning in the sound wave attack.
Feiqi poked Midnight with his finger, and then pointed hard to the ground next to him. Maybe he had scratched the owner's head just now, and finally felt a little guilty in his heart, so the black ghost cat obediently this time, jumped off the top of his head and hid. On this platform, the best place to hide is of course in the nest of the Horned Winged Warcraft. The black shadow jumped gently and hid in it.
The goblin named Pengpeng is still inside. When the black shadow jumped over its head at midnight, Pengpeng stopped climbing the nest and ran away, turning around and looking at the black cat. "The cat that can sit on Pengpeng's future chief should have a higher status than Pengpeng! What does Pengpeng need to do? "
It bent its body at midnight, paced slowly around the goblin, revealing its claws cautiously and alertly. It stared at the goblin's eyes for a while, but found no danger or evil. So it licked its claws, made a "hair" sound, and then hid to the other side of the nest, at a relatively far distance.
Or behind the Horned Winged Warcraft Egg.
Fitch for a moment had forgotten that there was another goblin alive. He was focusing on the approaching horn-winged monster. The sky was getting darker, and the gray horn-winged monster began to merge into the background of the night sky, and could only barely identify the dynamics of its flight. As time went by, even this little vision was difficult to save. Even using Hawkeye meditation, he could only see the soul fire at a close distance, and he would still be powerless to do anything farther away.
The horn-winged monster can listen to sound waves and locate it like a bat. It is not as useful as a long distance, but it will have an overwhelming advantage in this dark night.
Tron found that his palms were covered with sweat, and the excitement of fighting could no longer suppress his increasingly tense emotions. He could basically no longer see the Horned Winged Warcraft, which means that he could not shoot a heavy crossbow before the Horned Winged Warcraft launched a sound wave attack. After the Sound Wave, he was not sure whether he could aim normally. According to the records in the book, even if killing is not considered, the Sound Wave has the ability to lose balance.
The earmuffs were tightly stuffed, sweat seeped in, and there was a rustling sound. Tron swallowed hard, held up the heavy crossbow, and tried to squint his eyes and aimed. He began to wonder why this time this time was so unsuccessful, there were two horned-winged monsters? Last year, he had been here for nearly two weeks, but no second appeared, and there was not even a trace of existence. Aren’t the horned-winged monsters all dated in spring, hatching eggs in summer, and hibernating in autumn? Why is it so abnormal that when spring just arrived, the crystallization of "love" was all there?
He also noticed that he was a little distracted, but he still couldn't suppress his distractions. At this moment, he saw Feiqi suddenly fly away from the corner of his eyes. Even though he didn't hear what Feiqi said, he immediately rushed to the other side. This was a long-term training, coupled with absolute trust in the actions of his comrades. Tacit understanding was not spoken by the mouth, but by the result of the effect of the feeling of the mind on the body.
The sound appeared, and it was a roar, accompanied by flying sand and stones. Troen's breasts became stuffy, his head was dizzy, and his eyes and eardrums were constantly swelling outwards, but at least he avoided the direct impact of the sound waves and was not knocked away. He staggered and insisted, lifting the heavy crossbow again.
Feiqi was not feeling well. Although he discovered the attack of the Horned Winged Warcraft earlier, he was not lucky and was closer to the center of the impact. He hid early but was still scratched. His left arm muscles were still trembling uncontrollably, just like he had Parkinson, as if he was still in resonance. How can he ensure the shooting accuracy in this situation?
He glanced at Tron and saw him holding the crossbow steadily, squinting one eye to aim, but he felt confused. Yes, Feiqi understood that Tron had no Hawkeye technique and could not see the horned winged monster. He looked at the trembling heavy crossbow and decided not to bet on his shooting hit rate.
The crossbow bow hangs down, holding the holy emblem with his hand, holding the holy emblem high, summoning the light spell echoing in the night wind in the mountains: "There is light!" Then, a ball of light pops out of the holy emblem and flies into the sky like a fragile Kongming lantern. This light is difficult to compete with the night sky, but the ball of light continues to appear, and more and more, and a band of light gathers.
Then the horn-winged monster crashed into the light belt, which was enough for Tron to complete his aim. Although he could not hear the buzzing sound of the heavy crossbow, he could sense the vibration from his palm. Then, the tow rope barb crossbow arrow flew out and disappeared in an instant.
The streamer formed by the light ball illuminates the horn-winged monster, and clearly passes the scene of it being shot and injured and thundering to see the two people. Goddess of Truth, blessed by the Thunder Goddess of Truth, this time it hit the right wing of the horn-winged monster. The wound was torn apart with the flapping of the wings, and it was a length of an arm, which would definitely seriously affect the flying ability of the horn-winged monster. The monster seemed to understand this, and it took a deep breath, then gave up the idea of ​​going around again, and rushed towards the two people directly.
The distance was so close that he flew too fast and could hardly react. Feiqi was attacked by the sharp bird beak, and he could not release any spells, but fortunately the heavy crossbow was still blocking his chest. Under the heavy blow, the crossbow blasted into parts, Feiqi's leather armor turned into strips of cloth, and blood splashed out from the torn wound on his chest, but fortunately it was just a skin injury and was not fatal.
The second attack from the sharp-mouthed was about to arrive, but the Thunder God Palm was just an electric spark between the fingers and could not be hit. Fortunately, Tron rushed up and the three-fork spear aimed at the soft flesh under the neck of the horn-winged monster and hit it. If it hits, the large blood vessel here will be broken, and the result of the battle can be determined at least half.
The enemy will be rescued. Tron's actions allowed Fitch to avoid the end of the two goblins, and he was not dismembered by the bird's beak. But Tron hit the hard bird's beak backwards, and his weight disadvantage made him fly backwards. He took three steps back and then there was a cliff, but he still couldn't stop. At this critical moment, Tron made a cruel decision, threw out the three-pointed spear with all his strength, and then leaned back and fell off the cliff.
At least I hope Fitch can defeat the Horn Winged Warcraft and survive - Tron thought like this when he fell down. Then, he saw a brown rope in the black night sky that began to rotate, which seemed to be used for towing rope barbs and crossbows. What rope is it? Hurry up and grab it!
The rope was loose at the beginning, without any strength. Tron's heart stopped beating. He had only one move, which was to swing his arms and wrap the rope a few more times. Suddenly, the rope was tightened, his arms were cramped, and the sleeves of the leather armor were torn, but he was also hung in the air and stopped falling.
He looked up the rope, and with the help of the light of the light ball ribbon, a majestic figure stood at the height of the battlefield. The goblin friend finally turned over the edge of the nest. He held up his hands with his hands "I don't know why" holding the horn-winged monster egg. If the egg was placed on the ground, it would probably be smooth to his chin, but if he held it "I don't know why" his hands did not look heavy. The goblin's brown-green face was flushed red, almost hoarse, sure that it was saliva flying, he shouted:
"The egg is in my hand, I'm roaring, big stupid bird, please stop your hand, Chief, cut your head quickly! Hiss!"
The bloody and dirty egg continued to magnify in the eyes of the Horned Wings, and soon occupied its entire field of view. It whistled, and the air remaining in its belly was meaninglessly lost. Nothing else mattered. The Horned Wings only knew to turn around as soon as possible, and were full of thoughts to rescue the egg in the hands of the Horned Wings. Feiqi saw the opportunity to press the thunder palm on its back abdomen. In the lightning, one of the hind legs of the Horned Wings spasmed and straightened, causing it to turn over.
There was no better chance than this. Feiqi was left with only a mace, so he rushed up with a hammer. He knocked his wings when he came, and knocked his claws when he came, and broke whatever he had. Behind him was the horned Winged Witch's leg that was straight and cramped and unable to bend. He didn't think about it—and there was no need—beware of the back. Feiqi rushed up all the way, finally approaching the head of the Winged Wing and successfully hit the hard bone between its eyes.
The Horned Winged Warcraft did not die immediately, it stuns and then rolls down the cliff, drop and gravity kill it.
Feiqi gasped, his head and face mixed with blood and sweat. He withdrew his gaze from the horn-winged monster that fell off the cliff and looked at the goblin with fierce murderous aura. The goblin was still holding the egg, but "I don't know why" the egg seemed to have become heavier, so he trembled continuously from the egg to his legs.
However, the goblin's eyes did not follow his body. It mustered up the courage and shouted loudly to the heartfelt problems:
Chapter completed!