Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Dozens of people walked out of the post office and flew to the far west. On the way, they could meet other monks like them, but this high-rise monk, as the leader of the base, did not lead his team with other monks. The same goes for other monks, who are independent, small groups that don't interfere with each other.

I followed the rear of the team, flying slowly with my weapon, surrounded by endless mountains and vast and desolate valleys, high winds, and a small boat sailing against the current. Sway in the wind.

Hundreds of miles later, with no other monks around, dozens of me are now in the middle of a very high canyon, and the gangster wind at the top of the mountain is so strong, they can only cross the bottom of the valley, but this narrow valley. one person at a time.

The nine-story monk led them, and the rest followed them step by step. When they entered the door, a few people quietly walked to the end of the line, and they happened to be with me at the end of the line.

I watched them warily, and they followed me quietly, the entire team now within sight.

The canyon seemed very long. Dozens of people flew for more than half an hour, but there was still no exit. As the canyon deepened, there were more and more birds and beasts in the canyon, because there were many monks. They haven't had a chance to attack yet.

After an hour, there was still no exit, but the number of monsters was increasing, and some monks began to restrain their greed, and shot down some low-level fowls that flew nearby, and took their goblins and other substances from them.

After yet another meal, the monks kept knocking the devil down, and many seemed happy about it, getting good results from the birds, and the eyes of the other monks turned red.

Driven by interest, other monks also shot and killed the low-level evil birds flying nearby, and even with their joint efforts, some fourth- and fifth-level monsters were quickly removed, and their body substances were also divided .

As the monks continued to kill, I noticed the base monk behind him and suddenly slowed down. He looked up at his surroundings and saw that a section of the canyon ahead had become wider.

The place was nearly a hundred feet long, with the peaks on either side facing each other, and the space looked like hundreds of feet. After passing this vast land, the canyon in front resumed its original appearance.

There were no monsters in the silent valley, but I found that the walls a few hundred feet away were full of potholes, each only a few inches in size, and they were all valleys. Let people see that the scalp is numb.

Dozens of people quickly entered this empty valley. Since the space was much larger than before, they no longer moved one by one according to the established formation, but walked forward in groups, patrolling around curiously.

However, at this moment, the team leader who was walking in front of the team suddenly accelerated to the front, flew out of the empty valley in the blink of an eye, and flew towards the narrow area opposite.

The monks behind me, who seemed to be connected with each other, escaped from the valley in the other direction, and soon returned to the original narrow place. When the crowd is unknown, there are loud noises that break the air.

Then, looking at the gable wall from above the cave, a large flock of blackbirds flew out of the body, tens of thousands of them, each of which was above the fourth floor, and the highest even reached the sixth floor!

The chicken is small but scary, looks like a black doodle but its head is so fat it looks like a yak with its mouth wide open to blood! "He said." Except for the red inside the mouth, the whole body is black! ..