Chapter 332

Moore clasps Bai Qingqing's arm with his claws and pulls it up as fast as he can.

The orcs leaped and opened their mouths to bite Bai Qingqing. Bai Qingqing's snow-white feet walked together from the tiger's mouth and escaped the fate of being bitten.

"Tweet --"

"tweet --"

dozens of eagles came from all directions and surrounded Moore.

Fortunately, there is more space to escape in the air, and Moore is still the strength of the beast with three stripes. Several of them flew out of the encirclement.

Moore drags a group of eagles and flies straight out of the tribe.

"Ouch!" At the same time when Parke raised Bai Qingqing, a leopard bit him on the waist. Parke cried out in pain, and beat the leopard's head in claw shape.

The goal of the orcs is only white Qingqing. They can't get along with the powerful Vincent Curtis Parker.

Looking up, the orcs ran after the eagles in the sky.

Moore burst out of the encirclement, a little ahead of the flying in front.

With a man of nearly one hundred jin, his speed must be affected. Several tricot eagles are closely following him, with a trend of anti super.

"Moore."

Bai Qingqing raised her pale face, and the wind beat her face hard to open.

"It will affect you. Put me down in the open space and Curtis will find me."

"Joo -" that's time. I'm afraid Curtis didn't come, and you were first divided by the eagles.

Moore decisively tries to fly forward. Besides, this is what he wants most. Without this crisis, he can't get close to Bai Qingqing.

With a shadow above, Moore knew it was not good.

There's a gargoyle over his head.

Moore shrinks his legs, holds Bai Qingqing in his abdomen, and in the scream of Bai Qingqing, he rushes down abruptly.

The eagle beast on the top swooped down. He was faster than Moore without any burden. He was about to catch up with him when he saw it. He opened his sharp beak and was ready to peck it down.

Moore's back seemed to have eyes. Suddenly a beautiful 90 degree sharp turn came and glided. He flew forward. With the momentum of dive, his speed reached the peak. He swung the eagle beast that had not been prepared in time for ten meters.

However, several Eagles flew to the front when Moore swooped, and a three striped one tilted down to Moore.

Moore glanced at the eagles in front of his eyes, raised his speed to the maximum, and rushed forward at an angle inclined to the ground.

The Gargoyle and Moore flying in the same direction form an angle of 45 degrees.

At this time, it's not just the degree, but also the luck.

Moore pressed Bai Qingqing on his chest and rushed forward recklessly. The eagle beast above saw that he was about to escape, stretched out his claws and scratched at him.

Fortunately, the Gargoyle caught something and left some feathers in its claws.

Bai Qingqing felt Moore's body trembling and resisted the strong wind on his face: "are you OK, Moore?"

"Tweet --"

Moore seems to feel no pain, the frequency of flapping wings does not slow down, but the muscles at the root of the wings are scratched, making it difficult for him to make force.

He was helpless to slow down a few minutes, and was caught with several wounds on his back. An eagle beast tried to attack Bai Qingqing, but he blocked him tightly.

After serious injury, Moore was like a kite with a hole in it. He flapped his wings and fell into the woods.

"Ah!" Bai Qingqing screamed and hugged Moore's vigorous legs.