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Chapter 1294 The real sand sculpture

"Bang bang bang!"

Before the bandits could react, Ye Huang and others swept out like lightning, knocking the bandits to the ground without any effort like chopping melons and vegetables.

Half of them died, only two or three were still breathing!

Yu Fengbai had no expression. He raised his foot and stepped on the remaining bandit's chest that was still breathing. He only crushed his toes slightly, and the bandit instantly bleeded in seven orifices.

Suo Huange then kicked the remaining bandit hard, kicking him away like a sandbag, hitting hard on the rock on one side, and killing him directly.

This group of garbage is really vulnerable!

Ye Huang silently sympathized with these bandits for a second. These people were afraid of death and didn't know who they were offended.

Thinking of this, she had already thrown the treatment device to the third master. The third master took it to sweep the wound, and soon most of the leg injuries had recovered.

"San Master, please hold the child first!"

Ye Huang turned to the Third Master to pick up Yuan Xihua's child first, because after Siman recovered at this time, every time he glanced at the Third Master, he was full of anger.

If it weren't for her inconvenience of being so stool-bellied, I'm afraid she would have attacked the third master without hesitation!

Ye Huang even suspected that Siman might take advantage of the third master's unpreparedness and stab the third master with his backhand...

Therefore, if Siman asked the third master to hold a baby, he would not lose his mind and attack the third master.

The third master hugged the child with clumsy movements. When he saw the child, his eyes trembled slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at Siman.

"What to see!"

Siman's voice was a little hoarse and weak, "Dull your eyes down!"

The third master immediately withdrew his eyes awkwardly, silently hugged the baby and turned his body, avoiding Siman's knife-like eyes.

Ye Huang secretly tickled.

"Hello!"

As soon as she turned her head, she saw the two eagles raised by the leader before, standing there, and seemed to be unable to react for a moment, her eyes were a little dull.

This double-headed eagle is actually not very big in size, much worse than the fire-winged dragon. Compared with the largest vulture she had seen in Country Z, it was the same size as two or three vultures.

When squatting on the ground, the two-headed eagle was almost the same height as hers. The main reason was that the wings were relatively large, and when spreading their wings, the wingspan was about ten meters.

This thing is all black, with a circle of blue hair on its neck and chest, which looks like a blue bellyband. It looks a bit like a silly son of the landlord.

The weirdest thing is the two heads of this thing. The two heads have the same proportion, no distinction between primary and secondary, and they are both very flexible. When one head looks to the side, the other head can actually look in other directions.

"Sand sculpture!"

Ye Huang looked at it, stuttered and laughed in disgust, "A real sand sculpture!"

"Chir—chir!"

The two-headed eagle seemed to have just reacted now, and both birds screamed.

"Why do you have two heads?"

Ye Huang bounced someone with a broken brain after he was owed to the ground, "You should not be a good thing to help the evildoer!"

"Thirt!"

The two-headed eagle was angered by Ye Huang's provocation. Her feather wings shook slightly, her eyes stretched out her neck fiercely and pecked at Ye Huang.

An energy flow was spewed out from the beaks of the two heads at the same time. The moment it sprayed towards Ye Huang, the knife in Ye Huang's hand paused slightly.
Chapter completed!
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