Zhong Sheng looked at the young man in front of him. He was wearing a gray robe and his eyes were as bright as an eagle's.

It is said that a sharp archer must have a good eye. The fact that he plays the slingshot so beautifully is also related to these eyes.

"How many businesses have you done here by killing people and selling goods?"

Zhong Sheng looked at the dead trees on both sides and the rotting leaves on the ground. He killed people and buried them in the ground without anyone noticing.

In troubled times, vicious bandits are spreading like weeds, everywhere.

Since he entered Hebei, he has killed more than one person, and this time is expected to be no exception.

"I only rob money, not kill people."

The young man argued, "The first marble was a clay ball. It hit the head and knocked the person unconscious. I took away the money and stopped."

He glanced at Zhong Sheng and said, "It's true that you are strong-boned and capable, so you later switched to Golden Flower Bullets."

"The Golden Flower Bullet specializes in fighting knight errants, and many of them fell into my hands."

"You obediently hand over the money and keep the donkey, and I won't hurt you."

Zhong Sheng found it interesting and crossed his arms, "Whatever else you can do, just use it."

Continuous rounds of marbles and spinning attacks were all blocked by him easily.

The young man nodded, took a few steps back, held his index finger in his mouth, and blew a whistle.

In an instant, the crows of the surrounding crows increased a hundred times, and croaking sounds were heard everywhere.

The pitch-black crows flew up from the dead branches and circled in the sky, shaking off their feathers.

Zhong Sheng noticed that the little donkey beside him became irritable, as if he had sensed something.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind hit, and a black shadow passed across my eyes.

The strong wind was sharp and biting, and when it hit my face, it turned out to be a crow as big as a wild dog.

The crow spread its wings, extended its claws forward, and grabbed Zhong Sheng in front of his face.

The claws of birds are essentially cuticles, but they grow over time and are sharpened by predators, so they are not as sharp as iron hooks.

If Zhong Sheng fails to dodge, the skin and flesh may be torn off his face.

"What a flat-haired beast."

Zhong Sheng was delighted to see the hunting spirit and knew that the crow must be a different species, similar to monkeys and donkeys.

The young man also has this back-up trick. He can tame and drive a bird and call for air force support at any time.

Although birds and beasts are juxtaposed, in terms of deterrence, birds still have the upper hand.

After all, flying for nine days has been a dream of mankind since ancient times.

If the beasts had not taken advantage of their large size and strong strength, they would never be able to defeat the free-flying birds.

Ordinary foxes, rabbits and other animals, in front of hawks and falcons, are just fruits growing on the ground, and they can be picked and eaten casually.

The crow in front of me was as big as a wild dog. With a wave of its wings, the wind roared and dozens of kilograms of rocks were blown away.

A pair of sharp claws can tear through iron shields and pierce skulls.

The young man was right. At first, he only wanted to rob money and not kill people.

If you want to kill people and get goods, just summon the alien crows, capture the people after they die, and search their bodies.

"Dang!"

The ancient sword pierced the crow's body, and the overlapping feathers were like layers of iron armor.

There are gaps between the feathers. When struck with great force, they vibrate and rebound, weakening the force layer by layer.

Even so, if it falls on the crow, it will be a blow like a heavy hammer.

"Quack!"

Two feathers fell to the ground, and the crow screamed and flew away.

Zhong Sheng raised his sword to strike, but the crow flew too fast and distanced itself from him in the blink of an eye.

This bird was also very vindictive. It circled Zhong Sheng's head and did not leave for a long time. It was obviously looking for an opportunity to strike.

The young man on the side looked at him eagerly, took out a few more golden bullets, and was ready to draw his bow and shoot them out.

Zhong Sheng took a look and saw that the crow was flying too high and he couldn't reach it even if he jumped.

Unless the flying sword is released, it is still a one-shot deal, so if you can’t hit it, forget it.

During this period, we must also beware of young people sneaking in from the side and adopt a two-pronged approach.

"Hey, in troubled times, strange people really come out in large numbers."

Zhong Sheng thought to himself that in this situation, he couldn't hold back, and he was afraid that he would kill everyone and every bird.

The ancient sword seemed to sense his murderous intention, buzzing and vibrating, as if instigating him.

"Quack!"

The crow noticed that Zhong Sheng was distracted and plunged down suddenly. His huge body sank and he flew diagonally downwards.

As a heterogeneous species, it was born with iron claws and a copper beak, and it feeds on the brains of wild beasts.

Just now the iron claws were useless, now it is the turn of the bird's beak that can dig through tiger bones.

There was only a fierce sound piercing the air, and the bird's beak flashed with a metallic cold light, which was a bit stronger than the thick arrow shot by the bed crossbow, and it was about to pierce Zhong Sheng's body.

Zhong Sheng roared a few times and spit out a large ball of fire, which exploded into pieces on the crow.

The black feathers sizzled and ignited a weak fire. It turned out that its feathers also had the function of isolating water and preventing fire.

The burning effect of the flame ball was greatly weakened, and it failed to set the crow on fire.

Zhong Sheng nodded. It is indeed a mutant, and it is more difficult to deal with than imagined.

He swung the ancient sword, struck first, and struck the crow's long beak.

The force of the feedback during the collision is like a sword thrust out by a warrior with all his strength, which can explode a blood hole as big as a bowl in a flesh and blood body.

"Okay!"

Zhong Sheng moved his sword like the wind, stabbing the crow eighteen times in a row in the blink of an eye.

Dense sword flowers instantly covered the crow's body, and broken feathers flew everywhere, like a large cloud of black mist exploding.

The crow was in pain and ignored the attack. It flapped its wings to get out of the way. Feeling that it was still dangerous, it extended its distance again.

"Grab!"

Two more golden flower bombs flew out, stopping Zhong Sheng from pursuing the victory.

Zhong Sheng used his two swords and shot down the golden flower bullets. He saw the crow above his head, shrinking into a black dot.

This person and one bird have a tacit understanding of their advance and retreat.

After a while, the crow may be tired, but it does not dare to settle nearby.

Looking left and right, I chose a bush far away, folded my wings, and stood on a thick horizontal branch with my claws.

The moment it fell, a white shadow appeared out of nowhere and rushed to the side.

The crow's fur was all blown up, and it was alert, and it was already too late to react.

The monkey is covered in snow-white fur and is extremely eye-catching. It suddenly appears and moves as fast as lightning.

Its two monkey paws are exactly the same, firmly grasping the crow's paws.

The crow was frightened and flapped its wings desperately, beating the surrounding branches until sawdust flew everywhere.

"Well done!"

Zhong Sheng applauded.

The crow had already flown into the air, trying to get rid of the monkey, but the monkey held on to its paws and was carried all the way into the air without being afraid.

However, Zhong Sheng knew that monkeys were very courageous in swinging in the mountains, climbing on cliffs, and playing extreme sports.

Besides, Wu Wu first had a fight with Zhong Shengju, and most of his strength was exhausted.

Now I have to fly with a monkey, I'm afraid I won't last long

After all, Zhong Sheng knows the monkey’s weight very well, and it’s not light!

"You evil beast, let go of my crow."

When the young man saw this, he became anxious and fired two golden flower bullets, targeting the monkey's arms.

What are you doing? You care about your bird and you dare to bully my monkey?

Zhong Sheng thrust out the ancient sword, clanged twice, and knocked the golden flower bullet to the ground.

Gua Gua Gua! Gua Gua Gua Gua Gua Gua

The crows in the air became more and more shrill, and the crows in the surrounding woods sensed its despair and began to crow too.
Chapter completed!