Chapter 223

Name:Death Notice Author:Gluttonous Monk
When the ghost owl's wings vibrated, his feet grasped a branch that was slanting out, and he stood at the top of the tree.

The owl is as thin as a dry wood, with bat wings in its ribs connecting its arms and sharp nails in its limbs. Apart from its monkey head, it's more like a ghost. The ghost owl is a kind of creature that can only glide in the air with bat wings. However, its body is flexible, fast as electricity in the forest, and it is very difficult to entangle.

"Quack..." With a shrill scream, the ghost owl stepped on his feet, quickly bypassed many branches and attacked Kyle on the ground.

"Hateful!" Kyle tumbled awkwardly, avoiding the claws of the ghost owl, and there was a trace of violence in his eyes.

"Fink, Sen, you keep chasing me. I'll take care of this owl!" Kyle took a deep breath, gave a meal at his feet, stayed where he was, and allowed the other two companions to cross him.

"Kyle, you're going to use that?" Fink was surprised, looked at the ghost owl on his head, and nodded fiercely, "OK, catch up as soon as possible!"

"Well!" Kyle agreed, but he kept his eyes on the owl, clenched his fists, his pores were wide open, and a bright white fight came out, like a fire burning on his body.

The ghost owl circled in the air, circled behind Fink and Sen, turned into a black shadow, and fell on them.

"Come on, beast!" Kyle smiled grimly, showing his white teeth. He pushed hard at his feet and shot at the owl like an arrow.

"Quack..." The ghost owl had noticed Kyle's small movements for a long time. Suddenly, bat wings vibrated, raised his upper body, flied over the top of Fink's two heads, tried to avoid Kyle's charge, and then attacked again.

Seeing this scene, Kyle is still calm face, the pace of the charge is faster by two points, as if he did not notice the two finks blocking the way in front of him. Only a meter behind Fink, Kyle's feet leaped up and grabbed the paw of the owl with one hand.

The ghost owl turned his head and looked back. His eyes were full of sarcasm, his wings were shaking again, and his figure was several meters higher again.

Seeing that the height of the sky has reached the limit, Kyle's eyes are full of pure light, and his white fighting spirit, which is burning like fire, trembles violently. He stretches towards his back and turns into a pair of fighting light wings - the Flamingo of Fengxiang fighting fist!

"Beast, die!" Kyle's eyes showed a trace of violence, and the fighting light wings behind him "shouted" to catch up with the ghost owl in the air. Grab one of its feet, twist your waist and swing your arms, and head for the opposite tree.

"Boom!" The ghost owl hit the trunk like a shell. The big tree, which needs several people to hold, shuddered and fell with countless fallen leaves.

"Die for me!" Before the ghost owl lands, the air fighting light wing behind Kyle disappears in the air and flashes to the ghost owl. The right hand is like the beak of a bird, pecking at the chest of the ghost Owl - the beak of Fengxiang fist fight!

"Poof!" The ghost owl's heart was filled with blood, and his heart was smashed by Kyle. The color of fear on the face hasn't faded away, and the luster in the pupil quickly darkens. His head and arms were hanging on his side, and Kyle nailed him to the high tree trunk.

At the same time, Kyle's face was also white. Poof opened his mouth and spewed out blood. After a slight shake of the fight air light wing, it became a myriad of light spots. The body fell from the air softly and was caught by fink who came from behind.

In fact, with Kyle's strength, he can't drive the high-level skills of Fengxiang boxing. Only with his own understanding of martial arts, he conducted skill simulation, which is similar to Qin Lun's combat model. Every time you use high-level fighting skills, you will cause fighting gas backfire, and you will be weak for a period of time. Kyle would not have taken such a risk if the ghost lords were too difficult and they were eager to avenge Qingming.

"Cough..." Watching the ghost owl fall from the air, cassiston was choked by his saliva, and a cold light flashed in the deep pupil.

He doesn't care about losing the ghost owl. It's not his own. It's not a pity to die. It's just that there's no such thing as this owl holding Fink and others Otherwise, let them die! Cassie took a sneak look at hill and Hansen, thinking maliciously.

When Cassie peeps at hill and Hansen, the two murderers are thrilled and shivering. Hanson gave Cassie a vicious look back, but Hill was more and more smiling.

Cathy turned her head innocently, looking at Kell, who was pale behind her, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes. He has met many powerful fighters, but few of them can give up using apostle's equipment and insist on fighting the enemy empty handed.

As long as such people can live forever, their strength will become very terrifying.

All of a sudden, Cassie's elves' sharp ears trembled slightly, and a glimmer of joy appeared on his face. As soon as the young eyes of the elves turned, swished, jumped down from the galloping arrow beast, and ran towards the three people in the back with a sad face.

"My ghost Lord Wuwu, you compensate me... "

"Dying!" The three Fink scolded in their hearts. They were both new campers. Of course, they knew Cassie. However, they don't think Cassie has a direct relationship with the enemy team in front of them.Although Cassie has been mixing with Qin Lun and now helps hill and others, he has never shown any strength. And Cassie works at the corral, and then they contact the seventh level ghost owl. They vaguely guess that Cassie may be a relative of an old camp member.

For this reason, the finks are reluctant to deal with Cassie to avoid unnecessary troubles. But if Cassie somehow stops them, they don't mind killing him.

Anyway, their main task has already failed, and now it has been decided to pay attention. If we can use hill and others to lead Qin Lun out, it's best. Can't attract Qin Lun, then kill hill and others, and then directly return to the broken starry sky.

"Sen!" Fink winked at the dwarves. Kyle needed time to recover from his injury. He was unwilling to slow down his pursuit and let Sen deal with the elves just right. Although the dwarves are relatively weak in combat power, they have also been transferred to other posts. It's more than enough to deal with an ordinary elf youth.

Mori takes out a huge hammer from the storage space and greets Cassie with a grim smile. Forest cultivates forging profession at the same time. Its strength attribute is very high. This hammer is not only a forging tool, but also a combat weapon.

"Don't blame me for dying, boy!" Sen picked up the hammer and smashed it hard at Cassie.

"Cut, young master, I'm wise and powerful. How could I die in your hands!" Cassie raised her head proudly, felt a silver fairy machete in her arms, danced a flower of it, and chopped it at the dwarf.

"When!" As soon as the huge hammer touched the machete, the fairy machete on Cassie's hand was broken into two parts and flew away.

There is a trace of violence in Sen's eyes. As a dwarf, he hates people saying that he is short most. After breaking the machete, he not only didn't stop, but also added a force to his hand, and the hammer hit Cassie's chest heavily.

"Poof!" Cassie's chest was sunken, and he took a big puff of blood. The Elvish boy's thin body folded in half, like a meteor, it was smashed to the ground, hit a big tree hard, and fell to the ground slowly.

"Joo..." Just at this time, there was a sharp hawk chirping far above the forest.

A thick lightning path went straight through the thick branches and leaves on the top of the heads, and it hit the dwarf's body. He was split into two parts, one inside and the other inside. He was black all over. Not far away from him, Fink and Kyle could even smell the smell of barbecue.

They stared at each other speechlessly, slowed down their steps at the same time, and looked up in shock into the air.

Through the dense branches and leaves above the forest, I saw a black spot in the sky rapidly enlarged from far to near, and it came to their heads in an instant.

This is a giant eagle that looks like the golden eye carving, but its body size is several times larger than the golden eye carving, and its whole body is covered with majestic golden feathers. The wings are spread out, 15 feet away. Each of the eagle claws under the abdomen is the size of a grinding plate. The eagle's eyes are twinkling with a chilling fine awn.

As soon as the wings of the eagle fluttered, it rushed straight into the forest. The golden feather of the giant eagle is just a stroke, and it will cut off all the branches in front of it. The cross section of the broken branches is flat as if they were cut by a steel knife.

"This is Thunderbird, Thunderbird of the tenth order! " Looking at the giant eagle, Fink lost his voice and exclaimed.

There are many high-level creatures in the depth of the silent forest, but the so-called high-level refers to the seven to nine levels. And the tenth order creatures are beyond the realm of the higher order, which is the realm of legend.

Thunderbird is such a legendary creature, legendary first level!

The huge Thunderbird swooped into the forest and landed directly at the fallen Kasi. Just as Fink thought that the unlucky young elf would become the food of the legendary Raptor.

The Thunderbird, however, with its wings closed and its body shrunk rapidly, became a beautiful female fairy, standing in front of Cassie. The glittering feather of Thunderbird has transformed into a green leaf feather, which is draped on her body, with a strange antler hat on her head and two purple vertical lines on her eyebrows.

"Metamorphosis of legendary level! She's a big Druid! Go! " Fink's face changed a lot. He roared and ran away without hesitation.

Big Druids are legendary. They don't see any hope of victory. A big Druid would intervene in the battle at this level. Fink didn't understand at this time. Who was the relative of the Elven boy!

"Can you escape?" Seeing Kasi's face like gold paper, the corners of his mouth are full of bright red blood, I don't know where he lies.

Vemma's face flashed a trace of anger, and she turned to the ground. Her palms had not yet fallen to the ground, and her figure had changed again. Her limbs had turned into big horseshoes, her forehead had been raised, and she had a long spear like pointed cone.

"Yu Yu..." A pure unicorn, with its front hoof up, stands up, its back neck is white and long mane is flying in the air, and it leaps forward and out.