The Caveman Made Me Awesome

? The scale pterosaur flapped its wings and flew into the sky.

The tree threads were torn apart with a crackling sound.

However, with the source stone and the continuous supply of ferocious beast blood during this period, Ze's strength has been greatly improved. With all his strength, this pterosaur can't break free from all the tree threads for a while!

The coldness in Ze's eyes was even worse. With a wave of his arms, he actually wanted to drag the scaled pterosaur in midair!

The wings of the pteranodon were flapping at a high speed, frantically wanting to emit steam, but its giant beak was also tied round and round by tree silk, so it couldn't open at all.

The sacrum on the top of its head sneered, pulled out the giant spear on its back, swung its right arm and threw it towards Ze's direction!

The spear pierced through the rain curtain and shot towards Ze's throat with an unstoppable sound of breaking wind.

Before Ze could react, the spear was already close to his eyes.

Seeing that Ze was about to be pierced through his throat and turned into a corpse.

Ding! !

A bone knife slashed from behind, and chopped off the spear fiercely!

With a bang, the spear fell, and the handle of the spear was cut with a bone knife to create a deep gap.

Ye Xi put down the bone knife, and slowly raised his head to look at the sacrum on the head of the lepidopteran. The wet black hair stuck to his face, covering his right eye.

And Sacral also restrained all expressions, and looked at Ye Xi coldly and cautiously.

The two looked at each other for a second.

Crackling!

The pterosaur in mid-air suddenly broke free from the shackles of the tree silk, flapped its wings and flew towards higher altitudes, raising its head while flying and letting out a long neigh!

The sharp hiss pierced through the cold rain and resounded in the ears of every Xicheng person.

In the gray sky, a group of sacral pterosaurs hovering high in the sky suddenly flapped their wings and swooped down one by one!

Ye Xi looked up at the group of sac-scaled pterosaurs that were sinking under the black pressure, and his heart trembled violently.

Finally got to this point...

He threw down the bone knife and raised the ancestral witch's bone staff,

Facing the dense group of pterosaurs swooping down, he opened his mouth, and was about to spit out obscure and profound witchcraft.

Last chance.

But he has no choice!

However, the accident happened again.

A faint but clear chirping sound suddenly sounded in his ears!

At the end of the gray sky, a small purple dot appeared, and after blinking, the dot became as big as a palm.

Ye Xi's eyes lit up, and then they opened wide in disbelief.

This mysterious ominous bird quickly flew in front of him.

It has a terrifying breath, and its body is extremely graceful. It is covered with gorgeous purple-red feathers, with a long crest feather hanging from its head, and gorgeous tail feathers on its tail. four times.

It blocked the sky above Xicheng, and its huge body almost blocked all the sights of Xicheng people.

Ye Xi looked up at it, and excitedly clenched the staff.

... This appearance really looks like the mythical bird!

The purple-red bird's clear phoenix eyes were full of hostility and stared at the group of pterosaurs, blocking the way between Xicheng and the group of pterosaurs in a protective posture.

"Hula!"

The raven flaps its wings.

The ground-level rain of the powerful airstream also changed the trajectory.

The sacral pterosaurs of the Molten Tribe flew densely around the Dawn, enveloping it, and the sacral sacral pterosaur rushed to the front.

At the sacral's order, all the pterosaurs took a deep breath, their throat pouches inflated, and then opened their giant beaks to shoot steam at the bird!

Countless clusters of destructive white steam enveloped the bird.

The purplish red bird folded its wings, and its figure was enveloped by the majestic steam mass, almost only a hazy shadow could be seen.

"Zee—!!"

The wings of the bird suddenly opened, and the white steam was blown away by the strong wind like mist. Its figure was clear again, and it was not damaged at all!

Before the members of the Molten Horde could be startled, the bird suddenly opened its mouth and sprayed a cloud of white-purple flames at them!

The three-headed pterosaur in front of it had no time to dodge and was burned by the flames. In an instant, large pieces of fiery red scales shrank and fell off, the brilliance in the eyes quickly dimmed, and the figure froze in place.

Bang bang bang several times.

The three-headed pterosaurs, together with the Molten Warrior sitting on their backs, fell straight down, smashing down a stone house.

In the rain curtain, three huge pterosaur corpses were lying quietly on their backs facing the sky. White smoke was rising from the burnt area, and the smell of meat came in bursts.

—They are already ripe.

Together with the Molten Warriors they carried, they were burned to charred corpses.

Sacral looked at the twitching face of the corpse below, he suddenly took a deep breath, and shouted hoarsely: "Kill this vicious bird!!!"

No matter how powerful and weird this fierce bird is, they have nearly a thousand scale pterosaurs and nearly a thousand warriors! Most of the small bugs can kill giant beasts, and what can determine victory is often not in the strength of the individual, but in the number!

The bird's wings flapped abruptly, and it stood up and rushed into the sky.

The sac-scale pterosaurs followed closely behind it.

The two sides finally launched a duel in the clouds.

The huge raven was surrounded by densely packed scurvy pterosaurs, and the sac pterosaurs continued to attack. The Molten Warrior standing on the top of the sac pterosaurs pulled out their bows and arrows and pulled out their spears. The arrows and spears flew towards the Dawn cover to go.

The bird did not show any weakness. It stretched its wings and soared vigorously among the lepidopterans. Its sharp wingtips cut through the scales of the lepidoptera, and its sharp claws pierced the skull of the lepidopteran.

The sea of ​​clouds surged.

The fuchsia-red bird's figure is looming.

Because the size of the scorpion and the pterosaur are too large, the people of Xicheng on the ground can vaguely see their fierce battle.

Ze couldn't help but asked Ye Xi: "Lord Xiwu, is this vicious bird helping us?"

Ye Xi didn't hear it.

At this moment, he had no time to look at others, he raised his head and watched them fighting in the sky without blinking, his body collapsed extremely tight.

In the dark clouds, white and purple flames flashed, like thunder.

The pterosaurs fell down one by one.

The big tree-human witch activated the dominoes, and the defensive shield woven by the witch patterns blocked the corpse of the pterosaur, and the buildings in Xicheng were not destroyed again.

"Hey—!"

Dwarves uttered clear and sharp chirps.

The faces of Xicheng soldiers turned pale, and they felt that their eyes were black and blood was surging, and ordinary people had passed out.

Fortunately, there are many witch doctors and witches in Xicheng, and there is a big witch from the Thorn tribe who was just promoted as the chief priest last year sitting in the cave. into them.

Ye Xi's heart tightened.

The reason why the raven croaked was because the left wing was scratched by a sacral pterosaur, and the other sacral pterosaur seized the opportunity and grabbed the raven's back with its sharp claws.

Gradually, the injured bird began to fall into the wind, its beautiful purple-red feathers were cut, and its body was stained with bright red blood.

"No, it will be slowly worn to death if this continues."

Ye Xi didn't hesitate, he immediately called the big buzzer and asked the big buzzer to carry him up.

However, the big hawk was already terrified by the big battle above his head, even if Ye Xi threatened him, it was useless. In the end, Ye Xi could only let the canary carry him.

Even a King Canary would be terrified of a battle of this level, but it collapsed in the end, carrying Ye Xi and trying to fly high into the sky.

Cold and rainy.

Ye Xi half-kneeled on Canary's back, holding the ancestral witch's bone staff in one hand, and clutching Canary's feathers in the other.

He decided to use the ancestral witch's bone staff as the last chance.

Because this raven is his quack...