Chapter Ninety-Four: Air Combat

Xiao Yang pulled out his short sword, and only an extremely thin wire hung him on the monster's side, which was very shocking to watch. Feng Chen, who stabilized his body www.biquge.info the pen "Fun", tried to stretch out a hand to rescue Nie Xiaoyang, who was still crumbling on the soles of the monster's feet, "Give me your hand!" ”

Nie Xiaoyang struggled to stretch out his hand holding the sword of the piece, and was grabbed by Feng Chen's wrist.

"Head!" Nie Xiaoyang roared, and the two teenagers finally met at Cainiao's side, and the trainee hunters supported each other, and climbed separately from the monster's back and soles to the monster's neck. Dust's one-handed sword couldn't be pulled out, so it could only be stuck in place, and he grabbed his shield and smashed it at the monster's head.

A strange force poured into the shield from his left arm, and the whole shield trembled slightly, and the little hunter used all his strength to smash the shield into the back of the monster's head.

With the bonus of the ornament beads, the power of this blow was much higher than Nie Xiaoyang's previous shield blow, and the feeling of dizziness had already made the colorful bird unable to think, and it puffed up the song bag high, and a tragic and decisive roar burst out from its mouth.

"The rope is going to break!" Feng Chen anxiously shouted loudly in Nie Xiaoyang's ear.

Nie Xiaoyang licked his lips and fought hard with the monster many times, his body was subjected to too much backlash, and then shook in the air, and the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with blood. He gritted his teeth, held the short sword back, and jumped high on the monster's body.

The tall man's body arced in the air and rode onto the bird's head, and he stabbed his sword under him, stabbing the monster's crimson and huge pouch.

"Roar...... Poof......" Rainbow Bird could no longer make a proud roar, and the song bag dried up like a punctured balloon, and the one-handed sword stabbed all the way in, and in an instant it cut into Rainbow Bird's throat.

The head and throat were hit hard, and the monster's consciousness blurred, and it breathed twice in vain, unable to control the flapping of its wings, and fell from the air.

With a "snap", the rope was overwhelmed and quietly broke from the middle.

As soon as the shaking sensation disappeared, the weightlessness spread throughout Feng Chen's body, the height of the monster was less than ten meters, and Feng Chen was still lying on its body in a posture similar to that of an octopus, and the boy couldn't adjust his posture when he fell. Nie Xiaoyang was even more miserable, he almost hung upside down on the monster's neck, falling headfirst to the ground.

With less than two seconds to fall, the teenagers only had time to curl up their bodies and try to cling to the monster's body as closely as possible, hoping that the monster would fall before the hunter and become a buffer for the two.

"Pounce", bursts of dust and water splashed at the landing point. The monster fell to the edge of the water, half of its body submerged in the water. Feng Chen relied on the monster as a huge meat pad to avoid the end of breaking his arms and legs, but the internal organs were still violently impacted, and the river and the sea were overturned for a while. Nie Xiaoyang accidentally let go of the monster's neck in mid-air, and simply fell into the water, and was caught by one of the monster's wings stretched out under the water, but Rao was like this, falling from a height of ten meters, and the impact on the water surface also became like a hard plank, making the tall boy lose consciousness for a short time.

Feng Chen slipped down from the stunned body of the colorful bird, the soft feathers and fat lightened most of the impact, he stood up tremblingly, and tentatively shouted around, "Xiao Yang? ”

Awakened by the distant sound of calls and the feeling of suffocation, Nie Xiaoyang found that he had sunk to the bottom, and the instinct for survival made his limbs struggle violently. The pebbles at the bottom of the water were so slippery that he tried several times to get up before he realized that the water was knee-high.

"Xiaoyang!" Seeing the splash by the river, Feng Chen hurriedly staggered over.

"Ahem." The tall hunter had a spasm in his stomach and spat out a large mouthful of water, his consciousness was not yet fully awake, but he only vaguely knew what to do, "Rainbow Bird...... The painted bird is not dead yet. ”

Only then did the little Orion come to his senses, the monster's chest was still slowly rising and falling with his breathing, and although the song bag had been punctured, the function of making a sound was still there, and the air poured in from the crack, and a strange sound sounded whine, wow, wow, wow. Feng Chen slowly touched the monster's body to its back, and the boy tried to pull out his one-handed sword, but the blade was already caught in the bones and muscles, and the sore hunter really couldn't exert his strength. He followed the huge head of the colorful bird to his neck, and the piece of hand inserted in the song bag was Nie Xiaoyang's weapon, and Feng Chen used another force to pull out the sword.

"You're ...... Miserably were. Feng Chen shook his head and panted, his face full of exhaustion, but he still insisted on making his prayer to the Hunter God clear, "May the Hunter be with you." ”

Nie Xiaoyang finally struggled to climb ashore, his body was still dripping wet, and he didn't care about the sand and grass on the ground, and lay down on the ground with his butt lying on the ground, his abdomen rising and falling violently.

Dust's hand rested on the hilt of the sword, and the sword was in the throat of the monster, and bright red blood gushed out rhythmically from the blood groove of the weapon. He leaned back against the monster and sat down, as if he would never get up again.

"Dust boy." Nie Xiaoyang wiped the water stains on his face very unvividly, "Aha...... I thought I was going to die. ”

"I feel like I'm ...... Ahem...... I didn't want to fly an airship for a long time. Recalling the feeling of being in the air just now, the little hunter's abdomen was tumbling again.

"So that's it?" Accumulating some strength, Nie Xiaoyang got up slightly, and looked at Feng Chen, who was even more embarrassed than himself, "We have finished this stage of the task?" ”

"Not yet." Feng Chen shook his head decisively and said, "On the first day, Instructor Anfei told us that there was more than one nest of colored birds in the hunting ground. ”

"I don't want to revisit these two days." Nie Xiaoyang said with some frustration, the combat power of the colorful bird is stronger than imagined, and the fact that the two teenagers can successfully solve a nest is already the result of taking advantage of the time and place, even if the steps are repeated again, it is difficult for the hunter to get the same reward.

"Xiaoyang, help me up." Feng Chen said weakly that the place where he was sitting was the monster's wound, but in a few tens of seconds, the overflowing blood drenched his clothes and pants, "Go to the river to clean your armor, wearing a bloody dress here is no different from suicide." ”

"I thought...... Aha...... You are not afraid of death at all. Nie Xiaoyang leaned over and held up one of the arms that sealed the dust.

"I'm just scared late." Feng Chen defended, his body was soft and couldn't move, but his mind was extraordinarily clear, and the little Orion suddenly remembered the experience of secretly climbing the Great Snow Mountain when he was young, and it was only after a long time that he felt "scared", "What about you?" What do you think? Why did you climb with me? ”

"Do you still need to think about the battle?" The tall boy pulled hard, pulling the little Orion who was limp on the ground up.

"The statue of the colorful bird is ...... Something called. Feng Chen stood up with difficulty, "If it weren't for the fear that there might be monsters that might incur, I wouldn't have used such a radical style of play......"

"Don't be suspicious." The tall man pointed to the sky, "When you say that, I always feel that the bird in the sky seems to be another colored bird...... Do you think the red one is the color of the songbag? ”

Feng Chen looked up, and his face changed suddenly.

"That's not a colored bird, it's a dragon!"