The demon vulture is more terrifying, stronger, as fast as lightning, and has an extremely treacherous attack. If you want to survive the siege of hundreds of demon vultures, the best way is not to avoid it, but to kill them as quickly as possible. Then her means must be faster, more sudden, and more violent than the storm.

Looking at the sky full of vulture shadows, she was indifferent and her white wings slowly swung behind her.

In addition to the dragon snake and the demon eagle, there must be even more powerful monsters in this grassland that are not set, but she cannot save her strongest means until then.

Without any hesitation, a bright flame appeared in the deepest part of her eyes, and even the dark green poisonous lights were temporarily suppressed.

Hesitate and sing countless white feathers left the body of the wings, turned into countless sharp arrows, flying into the sky

Phoenix Ten Thousand Feathers

Hundreds of demon vultures felt the sacred aura in their white feathers, and they roared in fear and dispersed, and the sky returned to its blue sky.

But those demons could no longer see the sky because the phoenix feathers came too fast, faster than lightning.

Countless holiness-like spots lit up in the azure sky.

The white feathers pierced into the bodies of the demon eagles like sharp arrows, and broke through the feathers of the demon eagles like sharp swords.

For a moment, the sky was filled with scenes of broken beaks and broken wings, and countless blood flowers bloomed like fireworks.

Xu Yourong ignored it and never looked at the sky again.

At some point, the crystals on the grass began to emit pure and warm light, and the light kept pouring into her body.

She looked at the grasslands around her and calmly pulled the tung bow again.

The sun does not set in the grassland. Therefore, there is no sunset, but at dusk, the sun will turn into a light ball, and the light between heaven and earth will be much dim.

At dusk, the sea of ​​grass was dyed red. No matter how shrill and tough the sound of the piano in the distance was, the monster finally retreated, and when it came, it was like a tide and when it left, it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At least thousands of monsters died in the surrounding sea of ​​grass. Most of the corpses were dragged away by monsters from other races or even their companions to think they were food. However, because there were too many, there were still many monsters left in the sea of ​​grass. The dirty blood gradually sank into the mud, and the blood foam left by the waves slapped against the edge of the grass pile could not disappear.

The drowsy light projected obliquely from the horizon in the distance of the grassland, making the picture look even more bloody.

Xu Yourong's face was very pale. I don't know if it was because of his injury.

The crystals beside her had turned into grayish-white powder at this time, and she could no longer feel the breath of energy.

She slowly put down the tung bow in her hand, stretched out her fingers to pick up some crystal powder, and rubbed it gently to relieve the soreness between her fingers and treat the wounds cut by the bowstring between her fingers.

Without these crystals, she would definitely not be able to repel this beast tide.

In fact, in addition to the Li Palace and the Imperial Palace, there are four places, Saint Maiden Peak and Changsheng Sect, she has never had such a large number of crystals.

The number of these crystals is really exaggerated.

She looked at Chen Changsheng who was still sleeping and thought silently that the Snow Mountain Sect is indeed a sect with a heritage of ten thousand years. And just like the Xuanshuang Dragon they passed down, she really cares about collecting crystals and treasures. This disciple of the Hidden Sect of the Snow Mountain Sect can actually carry so many crystals with her.

The white Fengyu has been retracted into her body. In a short time, even in the deduction, she cannot unfold again for a long time in the future. She is already extremely tired at this time, her true energy has been exhausted, her blood has been exhausted, and she has truly reached the so-called situation where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is exhausted. If there is another enemy, she will surely die.

She couldn't even move to the middle of the pile of grass. She didn't have time to untie the long bow on her shoulders, held her knees, sat by the water, allowing the disgusting blood foam to wet her skirt.

It seemed as if there was some connection in the dark. Just when she was most isolated and helpless, most needed help, and most needed rest, Chen Changsheng woke up.

Without turning around, she knew he opened his eyes and said, "Are you awake?"

Although it was in the grassland of Zhouyuan, not in the old temple in Xining Town, nor in the National Education College, Chen Changsheng was still used to it, or insisted on spending five breaths of time to calm down before looking over.

Just after looking at her in the grass, he felt a strong regret and apologies, and found that he should not waste the five breaths.

Xu Yourong held his knees and sat on the edge of the pile of grass, letting the blood foam slap it, and his figure looked particularly lonely and pitiful.

"Yes, I'm awake." Chen Changsheng stood up and walked towards her. He wanted to walk as fast as possible, but because of the influence of Xuanshuang's coldness, his body seemed to be frozen.

Xu Yourong still didn't look back because she was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to turn around. She said softly: "Then let's hand over the shift."

After saying this, she slightly turned sideways, hugged her knees, put her face on her knees, and fell asleep motionlessly.

Chen Changsheng walked to her side, looked at her closed eyes, her snow-white face, and was silent for a while.

He gently untied her longbow, reached into the bend of her leg with his right hand, held her shoulder with his left hand, picked her up horizontally, and left the edge of the blood-filled grass pile.

During this process, she did not wake up, her eyelashes did not blink, and she still maintained a sleeping posture with her knees held while she was put down.

The old man is as old as a new person, and he has never said much. A stranger who doesn't even know the other person's name can entrust his own wealth and life.

It only depends on what kind of person the other person is, how much trust the other person can give you, and how much trust you are willing to give back.

Until now, he and her didn't say a few words, but when he woke up, she could sleep with confidence. Once she woke up, he could snore like thunder. At the beginning, she saved him first, and then he was also trying hard to protect her. In this process, trust was naturally established and becoming stronger and stronger.

Chen Changsheng cherishes this feeling of being trusted very much.

He pulled the dagger out of the sheath, held it tightly in his hand, sat in front of her, and looked at the increasingly dim grassland in front of him.

At this time, he saw the sea of ​​grass that had been stained with blood and the remains of those monsters. He probably understood what had happened when he was sleeping.

He was silent for a long time.

The archery technique of the Xiuling tribe is indeed indescribable, but... when he untied the longbow for her, it was still hot to touch the bowstring.

In this battle he did not see, how many times did she draw the bow and how many times did she shoot? How did she hold on?

The night finally came, and the sun hanging on the edge of the grassland became dimmer. Although it did not sink, the light that fell on the grassland was much less

He sat in front of her, quietly looking at the grassland in the night, waiting for the battle that could happen at any time.

Time passed slowly, and the light ball hanging on the edge of the grassland slowly walked around the circle. For some reason, it suddenly disappeared, and turned out to be blocked by dark clouds.

Perhaps because the monster was killed too miserably during the day, the monster did not attack again, but it started raining in the sky.

The climate of this grassland is relatively warm, but the rain falling from the sky is still a little cold. Given his and Xu Yourong's current physical condition, if he is wet, he might really get a serious illness.

Without thinking, he opened the yellow paper umbrella and held it above Xu Yourong.

But this posture is a bit uncomfortable. No matter how big the yellow paper umbrella is, it cannot cover all the rain.

Looking at her skirt that was gradually wet by the rain, he stood up without thinking.

The cold rain fell in the sea of ​​grass, hitting countless circles of water, falling on the pile of grass, causing countless chills.

He stood behind her with a yellow paper umbrella in his left hand, and held a dagger in his right hand, looking at the world in the heavy night rain.

After a night, he always maintained this posture.

The monster never appeared. The morning finally arrived, the dark clouds dissipated, the blue sky reappeared in the eyes. The halo at the edge of the grassland gradually became clear, the edges sharpened, the rising sun took shape, and the red and warm light gradually basked in the pile of grass wet by the cold rain and the wetness in Chen Changsheng's clothes.

Xu Yourong woke up and looked at his pale face, thinking a little puzzled, why did his injuries seem to have become heavier when there was no fight last night?

Chen Changsheng did not explain that he had held an umbrella all night last night, and the cold rain wet his back.

From the eve of the past, they kept running away or fighting, one person was in a coma and the other person woke up. This was the first conversation in a state of awakeness. The conversation in the calamity was too short after all. Although they had extremely trust and even had a vague understanding, they only realized that they were still strangers when they were awake, so they would inevitably feel a little alienated.

Chen Changsheng recalled the scene when he met Tang Sanshiliu at Liziyuan Inn in Kyoto. That was the first time he had dealt with strangers in his life and the first time he tried to make a fuss. Although he seemed a little clumsy afterwards, he at least understood some basic principles, such as always having to speak to break the silence.

In this dangerous grassland, it is an unacceptable waste of time. He asked directly: "What do you know about this grassland?"

The Xiuling tribe is closest to nature and is rumored to be able to communicate with plants and trees, so he wants to hear what she thinks.

Xu Yourong shook his head and said, "No one knows this grassland."

Chen Changsheng said: "If you don't mind, please let me decide the direction, is it OK?"

Xu Yourong was a little puzzled and looked at him and asked, "Do you know where to go?"

Chen Changsheng did not explain too much and said, "I have a rough direction."

When Xu Yourong was about to say something, he suddenly felt a breath hundreds of feet away.

That was the breath of Nanke.

The space and time in the grassland are a bit strange. It looks only a few hundred feet away, but it may actually be very far away.

But in the end I felt it.

She said nothing more and agreed to Chen Changsheng's decision, but she did not get up. Chen Changsheng understood that she was too weak at this time and was too seriously injured, so it was difficult for her to move freely in a short period of time, so he didn't understand that this was obviously the case, how could she kill so many monsters yesterday?

He turned around and said, "If you don't mind."
Chapter completed!