Suddenly, all the iron-blooded goshawks were withdrawn, and only Xie Yaoyang and Venerable Blood Cloud were left in the forest. There were also a few stiff corpses. Xie Yaoyang looked at Venerable Blood Cloud surrounded by flames, his brows were raised. Slightly wrinkled, did not disturb, but waited silently.
This wait did not last long. About a few minutes later, the flames on Venerable Blood Cloud gradually extinguished and his figure appeared. Surprisingly, with such a big flame and such a terrifying high temperature, Venerable Blood Cloud’s clothes were intact, with no trace of burnt, as if the flame was just a prop, flashy.
Seeing the changes of Venerable Blood Cloud, Xie Yaoyang's expression did not change. He acted calmly, as if he had seen it before, but now he no longer feels strange. Venerable Blood Cloud felt it when Xie Yaoyang arrived, but he used a secret technique and was in a special state, unable to say hello to him. Now when he opened his eyes, he looked at Xie Yaoyang who was guarding him, faintly Said: "Are you back?"
"En." Xie Yaoyang nodded.
"Are they all withdrawn to a safe position?" His gaze left Xie Yaoyang. Venerable Blood Cloud looked at the place where the Iron-Blooded Goshawk had left. He always felt that the matter was not over.
"They all evacuated to the Grand Canyon, but this attack killed a hundred people." Xie Yaoyang felt lucky and sad at the same time, although Venerable Blood Yun stopped most of them when he evacuated with Yun Cong. The iron-blooded goshawk, but there are still many attacking other warriors who bypassed him, plus the initial killing of the iron-blooded goshawk leader, there are almost a hundred people.
"So much?" Venerable Blood Cloud couldn't help but feel heavy. This is not good news. Their team was evacuated from Brokeback Mountain at the beginning, and it was only a little more than two thousand. Now, if one died, one was missing. More than a hundred people died. This is not just a question of numbers, but more importantly, it severely weakened the team's strength and made people panic.
"En." Xie Yaoyang couldn't help it, some things were beyond his control.
Of course Venerable Blood Cloud knew that Xie Yaoyang could not be blamed for this. He thought about it and asked, "Are there casualties at the level of the head?"
"The head of this level?" Xie Yaoyang thought for a while, he shook his head and said, "No."
"Oh." Venerable Blood Cloud breathed a sigh of relief. He once again looked up at the direction where the iron-blooded goshawk had disappeared. He saw that the sky was cloudless, the sky was clear, the smell of blood in the air had faded, and the iron-blooded gohawk was gone. Now there is no point in staying here. He said to Xie Yaoyang: "Let's go."
"En." Xie Yaoyang was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something, and asked in a worried tone: "Master, is it okay?"
"Master?" The Venerable Blood Cloud was taken aback. Xie Yaoyang usually called him that, but he wouldn't have any reaction. He just used the secret technique and entered the state of'burning silence', and now he wakes up. This reminded him of the time when Fen Ji hadn’t practiced many years ago, when Xie Yaoyang was still young, and when he saw him burning with flames, he stood aside and was restless. After he broke free from the state of Fen Ji, he still Worried, I kept asking this and that, until I was really sure that he was okay.
Although the scene is somewhat different from the current one, the essence of sincere care is the same. In this way, Rao was in a daze in the state of Venerable Blood Cloud, and he was actually there for a while.
Seeing that Venerable Blood Cloud was silent, Xie Yaoyang called out again: "Master."
"It's okay, let's go." Venerable Blood Cloud came to his senses, he stopped staying, turned around and walked towards the Grand Canyon where everyone had evacuated, Xie Yaoyang immediately followed.
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A few dozen kilometers away from the Grand Canyon where Xie Yaoyang and the others hid, the iron-blooded goshawk flew all the way and finally flew back to the nest, which was a peak about three kilometers above sea level. At this time, after the iron-blooded goshawk leader screamed at the ordinary iron-blooded goshawks, the birds dispersed, and the iron-blooded goshawk leader grabbed the iron-blooded goshawk that was first injured by the blue dragon and then nearly killed by the flute. Fly to the depths.
After a while, they came to a cave. The iron-blooded goshawk leader placed the wounded iron-blooded gohawk on the ground. It made two weird calls at the cave, and then crawled on the ground, burying its head deeply under its feathers. Not moving, waiting quietly.
The iron-blooded goshawk's posture is extremely respectful, it seems that there is a great existence in the cave, otherwise, how could this fierce beast be so docile
As time passed, there was still no movement in the cave, as if there was nothing in it, but the iron-blooded goshawk leader was still crawling there, with no intention of getting up. It’s like this for a long time, finally
Crackling
It was like a firecracker setting off, and the sound of someone stretching their muscles and bones sounded in the cave. Hearing this sound, the Iron-Blooded Goshawk leader was more cautious, its head buried deeper, and its body pressed against the ground tightly. The wounded iron-blooded goshawk could not move because of its serious injury, but its eagle eyes were full of awe, as if the creature in the cave could eat people.
Just when the iron-blooded goshawk leader and the injured iron-blooded goshawk were frightened, a lazy voice came from the cave: "It's really comfortable to have a sleep!"
"En?" The face of the person in the cave changed, his face flashed unpleasantly, and the person was in the cave, but his voice came out: "Golden Eagle, I don't want you to stop here casually?"
The man in the cave was a little angry. As soon as he said this, the iron-blooded goshawk leader outside the cave trembled, but he did not raise his head or stand up. Instead, he still squatted on the ground, with a posture that was even greater than before. Respectfully.
The leader of the iron-blooded goshawk outside was called "Golden Eagle". It was silent, but the people in the cave seemed to be able to see the situation outside. Suddenly, he jumped up from the futon and shouted, "What's the matter with Xiaoxiang? ?"
In this way, the figure of the man floated out from inside like a ghost, and stood directly in front of the injured iron-blooded goshawk, looking at the iron-blooded goshawk that was almost dying, his face was gloomy as water. Without too much hesitation, a cloud of blue light appeared in the palm of the man, and a special kind of energy in the blue light was beating. Just a glance would tell it was different.
There was a throbbing mysterious energy in the gleaming light. Although the Iron-Blooded Goshawk leader didn't get up, it felt the oppression that suffocated it from a distance, and it became more afraid to move, and it was more honest than ever.
The man who emerged from the cave did not care about the iron-blooded goshawk leader for the time being. He pushed the blue light in his palm to the injured iron-blooded goshawk and carefully guided it towards its wound.
When the first ray of blue light escaped into the wound of the wounded iron-blooded goshawk, the body of the iron-blooded goshawk named Xiaoxiang was obviously withdrawn, but it seemed to be afraid of the person in front of him. Hardly supported, there was no tweet.
More and more blue light merged into Xiaoxiang's body, and its wounds slowly healed, but its body shrank into a ball, trembling ceaselessly, and kept pumping up. In the end, Xiao Xiang really couldn't help it anymore, and it turned its head and fainted.
After Xiaoxiang fainted, the person still did not stop sending blue light to Xiaoxiang for treatment. He did not stop because Xiaoxiang couldn't bear it. Domineering, indifferent and ruthless were the most true portrayal of him at this time. After a while, Xiaoxiang’s wound was almost healed, and the man stood up. Seeing that Xiaoxiang was much quieter than before, he turned around and looked at the iron-blooded gohawk leader Jin Ying, who was already indifferent. There was even more chill in his eyes.
After the iron-blooded goshawk leader, Golden Eagle, couldn't feel the blue light oppression that suffocated it, it knew that the man had healed Xiaoxiang, and knew that he would find himself next. In this way, the original fierce eagle eye of the golden eagle is now shocked, and it feels the breath of death in the air.
The man didn't have any nonsense. He stepped forward and came to the front of Golden Eagle in an instant. He looked at it creeping and said nothing. He kicked it directly and kicked it high.
After the golden eagle was kicked, it did not dare to spread its wings to fly, and could only let its body do a free fall motion, draw a perfect parabola in the air, and finally hit the mountain wall heavily.
boom
The golden eagle hit the mountain wall, and the mountain wall was swayed by it. However, in the face of such insults, Golden Eagle ignored the dizziness, it quickly got up, and quickly ran to the person, waiting for his next foot.