As the body of the white-headed crow burned, a stench of burnt fat and feathers wafted away.
When everyone saw that the terrifying crow was dead, their tense nerves instantly relaxed, and everyone relaxed.
This monster looks like a leader-level BOSS!
"Fuck, so fierce?"
Old man Luo was shocked.
He didn't expect Lin Baici to take action, let alone that Lin Baici was so outrageously strong.
If it were him, he would definitely wait for Zhong Shuman and the White-headed Crow to fight for a few rounds, observe the monster's fighting style, and be confident.
He could even be cruel and use Zhong Shuman as cannon fodder, waiting for her to die before he can do it again.
Lin Baici did not do this.
His attack was very decisive and his timing was quite accurate.
Even though Lin Baici killed the white-headed crow instantly, it seemed very easy, but Old Man Luo knew that there were several keys to it.
First of all, divine grace must be powerful, and there cannot be just one.
Look at Lin Baici, teleport, sneak attack, fierce attack, every attack will severely damage the BOSS, and his reaction is also super fast, the white-headed crow shoots feathers before dying, Old Man Luo asked himself, even if he survives in the end, he will still have to eat
Big loss.
And in the end, when all the crows were dead, Lin Baici had to make up for it, as cautiously as an old hunter who had survived alone in the barren mountains and forests for decades.
Is this the Dragon Wing designated by the Kyushu Security Bureau?
Sure enough, it’s full of gold!
Quack! Quack!
When the straw crows saw that the Crow King was dead, they screamed one by one and flew into the sky, hovering in circles. For a while, they were filled with noisy and harsh bird calls.
"Brother Lin!"
Li Yintong ran over happily. Brother Lin never disappoints people.
Zhong Shuman walked over quickly, hugged Lin Baici, and kissed him on the face.
"Lin Shen, thank you!"
The old aunt did not expect Lin Baici to take action. Before, she respected Lin Baici because of his identity and strength, but now, it was because of his charm and responsibility.
You must know that you and Lin Baici are not even close acquaintances. Whoever is in this situation today, the safest way is to wait for him to fight the crow and collect intelligence.
But Lin Baici took action.
"It should!"
Lin Baici smiled.
"God Lin, from now on I, Zhong Shuman, will only follow your lead!"
Zhong Shuman restrained his frivolous and ambiguous expression and looked serious: "But if I have an assignment, I will go all out!"
It's not easy to get to know a kind and caring giant. If you meet him this time, you must hug him tightly.
"Sister Zhong, I have said before that besides Uncle Jiu, Brother Lin is the best group leader!"
Li Yintong has long been Lin Baici's little crush, the kind who is willing to do anything for him.
It's a pity that Lin Baici doesn't need it.
"Is there another Ninth Uncle alongside me?"
Lin Baici joked.
"Uncle Jiu saved my life!"
Li Yintong's childhood was a mess, and it was Uncle Jiu who pulled her out. If not for this, Li Yintong would have gone to the Haijing Security Bureau to apply for a job for Lin Baici.
"Shall we go out?"
The woman in leather pants looked at the crows in the sky. There were so many that they covered the sky, but they did not fall down.
"I definitely have to go!"
He emerged from the corn stack in seven minutes and hurried towards Lin Baici: "Lin Shen, you are too strong!"
The female cleaning lady and waitress also came over. They said nothing, but their gratitude and admiration for Lin Baici were beyond words.
"Nephew Lin, you can also teleport. I have only seen this kind of scene on TV!"
Wu Shitong was at a loss for words.
The two bodyguards in suits looked at Lin Baici with shock on their faces. Are these the divine hunters?
Amazing!
Can one of them beat a hundred of them like me?
"You're talking nonsense, why not think about what to do next?"
Lin Baici was not complaining.
That's how it is with the world.
He is now the leader, and these people have to rely on him to survive. So he has just done something big, and they have to say nice things even if they go against their will.
"Don't be polite to me. I'm not the kind of petty person who will hold grudges if you don't praise me!"
Lin Baici raised his head and looked at the crows in the sky.
He always felt something was wrong.
"What are they waiting for? Why haven't they flown away yet?"
Huang Cheng was confused.
"If they don't leave, let's go."
Seven points proposed: "Lin Shen, let's leave this place quickly?"
Lin Bai said nothing and no one dared to leave.
"Brother Lin, look!"
Li Yintong stretched out his hand and pointed.
The flames on the body of the white-headed crow extinguished, leaving only a pool of black ashes and a white-gold feather half buried in the ashes.
It reflects brilliant light under the sun, as if it were made of platinum.
Lin Baici walked over immediately.
Everyone follows.
Zhong Shuman did not move, but stared at the photographer and walked over.
The photographer's expression changed and he tightened his grip on the gun.
Lin Baici walked to the ashes and picked up the white-gold feathers from inside. He plucked the feathers with his fingers, and they swayed like waves, very smooth.
[Platinum Crow Feather, when you hold it and fall from a high altitude, you will slowly fall to the ground and will not fall into a puddle of flesh!]
Nagami review.
"nice one!"
Lin Baici's eyes lit up. The practicality of this sacred object is quite high. If it is a parachute, there is a risk that the parachute cannot be opened, but this feather does not have such disadvantages: "God, is there a specific value for this high altitude?
"
Lin Baici felt that falling from a plane flying in the stratosphere would probably not be possible, right?
【Please test by yourself!】
[In addition, the more times you use this crow feather, the more you feel like a bird. You want to attach feathers to yourself, wear colorful clothes, and live with birds. 】
【You start to long for the sky.】
Taboos are usually accompanied by pollution. Even if the degree is very slight, over time, it will have an impact on people.
Lin Baici originally planned to put this feather in his wallet, or make it into an accessory, and carry it with him so that he could always enjoy the benefits of avoiding injuries from falling from high altitudes, but the addition of God made him give up this idea.
Although you seem to be immune to some rule contamination, don't be so arrogant.
Safety first!
"Wow, what a taboo thing!"
Old Man Luo was envious: "And she's so beautiful!"
"Lin Shen, what is the effect?"
Qifeng turned his head curiously.
"you guess?"
Lin Baici didn't know how to say it, so he put the platinum crow feather away.
Snapped!
A slap sounded.
Everyone turned around and saw that it was Zhong Shuman repairing the photographer.
"Did you just want to shoot me?"
Zhong Shuman glared at the photographer fiercely, and after asking, slapped him again.
"No!"
The photographer denied that he was not strong enough now, so he had to endure it for now, and when he became more powerful, he would kill the old woman's whole family.
Snapped!
Zhong Shuman's answer was to slap him again.
Who hasn’t seen a woman like her?
The photographer's little thoughts couldn't be hidden from her!
If Lin Baici didn't have the final say here, she would chop this guy into a stick and feed it to the crows, letting her know that the majesty of the divine hunter is inviolable.
"Nephew Lin, that should be the Crow King, right? If it dies, will our next journey be safe?"
Wu Shi shared the same hope.
"have no idea!"
Lin Baici turned around and continued to set off, but after walking a few steps, he returned to the pile of ashes and pulled away with his bronze sword.
I forgot to read it just now, what if there is more?
"..."
Old Man Luo felt that Lin Baici was so greedy.
Got a sacred object,
You should be content.
"Eh?"
Lin Baici saw platinum flashing among the ashes. He immediately increased his speed and pushed aside the ashes, and then a feather was revealed.
"I'll give you a lung, but you still have one?"
Li Yintong was surprised.
"..."
Old Man Luo felt sour water flowing from his mouth.
What kind of luck does he have?
Kill a crow and drop two sacred objects?
If I had known earlier, I would have taken action.
"Let's see if there are any more?"
Li Yintong found a corn stalk and plucked it among the ashes.
"Probably not..."
Lin Baici felt that two pieces were a lot, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw half of the platinum feather exposed among the ashes.
"besides!"
Li Yintong, like a girl rushing to the sea, picked up Crow Feather and handed it to Lin Baici: "Put it away quickly!"
"Fuck!"
Old Man Luo felt numb: "Lin Shen, you are so lucky, right?"
Luo Jiaming was suddenly curious about how many top-grade sacred objects Lin Baici had on his body.
If you kill him, you will definitely get a lot of gold coins, right?
This idea flashed through Luo Jiaming's mind and he gave up.
joke.
Just how quickly someone killed a white-headed crow.
Can't kill,
It can't be killed at all!
Luo Jiaming is still self-aware.
"Sister Zhong, stop fighting and let's go!"
Lin Baici called people.
Everyone continued on their way.
The Crow King was dead, the crows did not attack, and the crisis was resolved. This made everyone feel a lot more relaxed. All that was left was to find the right way and get out.
"I don't know how long it will take to leave?"
Wu Shitong sighed, feeling like he was going to die here.
The two bodyguards were unable to protect themselves and were in no mood to comfort him.
After walking for about ten minutes, the sound of birds flapping their wings became louder again.
Everyone turned around and saw the crows flying over from the skyline.
"Do you still want to hide it?"
Ma Xiaoyun was at a loss.
"The Crow King is dead, so we shouldn't need it anymore, right?"
The girl in leather pants doesn't want to do such physical work anymore.
"What are you doing standing still? Stack the corn stack quickly!"
Lin Baici urged, he didn't want to take risks.
After everyone was busy, they all hid in time, but their mentality was more relaxed than before.
The straw crows flew over.
The vanguard did not notice the corn stacks and flew away. Just when everyone thought they were safe, some crows landed.
They landed on the corn stack and began to dig at the corn stalks with their claws and beaks. Within a few minutes, they saw the female cleaning lady and bodyguard hiding inside.
Quack! Quack!
The crows crowed, attracting more crows.
"Didn't you say it's okay?"
Ma Xiaoyun panicked.
The crows attacked the female cleaning lady and bodyguard.
"Lin Shen, help me?"
The female cleaning lady shouted anxiously.
She and the bodyguard did not dare to run towards Lin Baici.
"Lin Shen, something is wrong!"
Luo Jiaming noticed something unusual: "We must have missed some information. Anyway, it's definitely not right to move forward!"
Lin Baici stood up.
Immediately a crow flew over and hit him like a drone.
"Run back, back to the previous plantation!"
Lin Baici shouted, pulled out the pine torch from his backpack, bent down and rubbed it on the ground.
Wow!
The torch is lit.
The crows surrounding Lin Baici immediately sensed danger when they were illuminated by the fire.
Lin Baici waved the torch, and five of them were touched by the flames and burned instantly.
They flew around, igniting three more, and within a few seconds, they were burned into a puddle of ashes and scattered in the cornfield.
Lin Baici rushed to the female cleaning lady and waved the torch several times.
"Run!"
Lin Baici shouted: "Follow me!"
Lin Baici found that the pine torch was useful, and the crows stopped attacking him.
"Follow up! Keep up!"
Li Yintong immediately opened the corn stack and rushed out to find Lin Baici.
Zhong Shuman and Luo Jiaming tied for second place.
Wu Shitong's legs and feet were slower, but he firmly followed Lin Baici's footsteps.
Ma Xiaoyun came out and saw that her boyfriend hadn't moved. He looked anxious and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"..."
The photographer was wondering if he could rely on people like Lin Baici to lure away the crows.
After all, they were lovers who had been together for three years. Ma Xiaoyun quickly guessed what her boyfriend was thinking: "Don't be stupid, if we leave Lin Baici, we will only die!"
"Run!"
When Lin Baici runs far away, he will die.
"I can't believe that without Butcher Lin, I wouldn't be able to eat pork!"
The photographer was a little angry, but seeing Lin Baici and the others leaving, with the crows above showing no sign of dispersing, he still panicked and quickly got out and sprinted with all his strength to chase Lin Baici.
Lin Baici held a pine torch and walked back and forth among the crowd, waving it. Wherever he went, the straw crows were hiding.
"Lin Shen, your torch is great!"
Old Man Luo knew that this must be a powerful sacred object, because when he looked at the torch, he felt the urge to rush over and embrace it.
When a bodyguard ran past him, he suddenly pounced on Lin Baici's torch.
Lin Baici raised her foot and kicked him in the abdomen, knocking him to the ground.
The bodyguard got up and continued to chase Lin Baici, like a moth flying into the flame.
He was tainted by this torch.
We were chased by the straw crows and ran for about a mile. The number of crows chasing us gradually decreased.
With this number, the threat is no longer great.
After running for another half mile, except for Lin Baici and Luo Jiaming, there were even fewer crows left.
Wu Shitong could no longer run, his legs gave out and he fell on the ridge of the field.
boom!
"Nephew Lin, don't leave me?"
Wu Shitong begged.
Lin Baici turned around, stopped running, and ordered everyone: "Kill these crows!"
"thanks, thanks!"
Wu Shitong was extremely grateful.
Lin Baici was not helping Wu Shitong, but he felt that with so few crows left, the threat was no longer great. He could fight a wave and maybe even drop meteor stones.
But the idea is great, but the reality is terrible!
Nothing exploded except the crow hair.
"Old man, can you run well?"
At seven o'clock, surprisingly, this old guy didn't fall behind.
"I am the richest man in Haijing, okay? It's just that he is older and looks older. What kind of food and medical care do he enjoy? Maybe he is healthier than young people who work overtime every day and stay up late every day!"
Leather pants woman complains.
"What should we do now?"
Huang Cheng was depressed: "The road we went before was wasted?"