Reaching out to touch the wound on his face, Wen Hao's face turned grim. He held his sword and rushed forward again. This time, the direction he rushed towards was not to the side or back of Fenghuo Bird, but from the front.
"chirp"
Seeing that Wen Hao had learned his lesson and not only did not retreat, but even dared to charge forward, the Fire Bird roared angrily again. This time, it did not flap its wings at Wen Hao, but jumped up like a goshawk.
The sharp claws grabbed a large tree in front of the road and appeared in front of Wen Hao instantly.
The Wind Fire Bird suddenly appeared in front of him, frightening the running Wen Hao to death, but he had no time to stop and rushed two meters in front of the Wind Fire Bird.
"chirp"
The head squeaked, and the sound was full of endless excitement, and then the sharp and huge beak pecked at Wen Hao's head.
Seeing the hooked bird's beak expanding in his eyes, Wen Hao could feel the hot breath exhaling from its mouth, and his face immediately turned pale. Although he knew that his counterattack was not as fast as the pecking bird's beak, Wen Hao still
Didn't give up.
"call out"
The red light flashed, and the heavenly weapon in his hand stabbed Fenghuoniao's head fiercely. At this time, the only thing Wen Hao thought in his mind was that since he couldn't live, he might as well trade his life for it. Even if he died, he would still be dead.
We need to kill this wind-fire bird to prevent it from harming Xiaolan and the others in the future.
The bird's beak came straight down and instantly touched Wen Hao's hair. The strong wind it brought about even made Wen Hao feel a pain in his scalp. Knowing that he would not be able to escape, Wen Hao closed his eyes involuntarily.
However, as soon as his eyes closed, before the pain of his head being pecked came, a painful scream sounded from Wen Hao's head.
"Chirp."
The sound was so loud that Wen Hao felt dizzy for a moment, and bursts of pain came from his ears, as if his ears had been shocked.
And at this moment of pause, the heavenly weapon stabbed in Wen Hao's hand had already touched the head of Fenghuoniao.
"Puch."
When the sharp sword entered his body, Wen Hao was stunned for a moment, then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he pushed hard to the side with both hands.
"laugh"
The heavenly weapon had already pierced into Fenghuoniao's head. As Wen Hao used force again, the whole sword suddenly penetrated Fenghuoniao's head from below.
Wen Hao did not relax and continued to use all his strength to desperately press the heavenly weapon in his hand to one side.
"boom."
With a loud noise, the huge Wind Fire Bird was pushed to the ground by Wen Hao.
But at this time, although Feng Huo Niao was pierced through the head by Wen Hao's sword, he was still not dead. After falling to the ground, Feng Huo Niao seemed to know that he would not escape. His cold eyes were full of hatred, and he was dead.
Staring at Wen Hao, at the same time, the sharp claws suddenly attacked Wen Hao.
At this time, Wen Hao was now in crisis, because he had to hold the Zhongtian Artifact tightly to control the head of the Wind Firebird, otherwise its sharp mouth would strike and kill him without any body parts again.
But similarly, Wen Hao controlled the mouth of the Wind Firebird, but he was unable to dodge the claws that were coming at him.
At this extremely critical moment, a scream suddenly sounded beside Wen Hao, and a beautiful shadow brought out a khaki light, flashed past, and struck hard on the huge body of Feng Huo Niao.
"Puch"
With all the strength of Xiaolan, all the heavenly weapons were immersed into Fenghuoniao's body. Fenghuoniao felt pain and struggled for a while. The claws that were attacking Wen Hao suddenly retracted and clawed at the one who pounced on it again.
Xiaolan.
Xiaolan's hands, like Wen Hao's, were firmly pressing on the heavenly weapon inserted into the Wind Fire Bird. Looking at the claws coming towards her, she had to quickly miss her body, but even so, her speed was still a little slower.
Both claws rubbed against her legs, and one claw still drew a long bloody mark on her delicate thigh.
"ah……"
Xiaolan screamed in agony, a piece of flesh was torn off her thigh, and blood flowed out like a spring.
With one claw passing by, the Wind Firebird's claws struck at Xiaolan's body again, and at this moment, another scream sounded beside Xiaolan, and then a blue light flashed.
With two "plop" sounds, the two claws that were originally intended to be fierce fell to the ground instantly. After twitching twice, they stopped moving.
"Puch"
The blue light flashed again and there was a soft sound. Before Wen Hao could understand what was going on, a stream of boiling soup and fishy-smelling blood sprayed on his face. Immediately, the Wind Fire Bird under his hand was still struggling desperately.
Suddenly, there was no movement.
Wen Hao was afraid that the Fenghuo Bird would trick him. Even though it didn't move anymore, and even though his eyes were blinded by the blood that had just spurted out, he still pressed the bird's head firmly under his sword.
"Brother Sun Wu, get up quickly, the Fire Bird is dead." Song Yuzhen shouted softly to Wen Hao, and then joked: "Brother Sun Wu, do you like to eat this bird head? Don't worry, we will never fight with you.
Rob."
Hearing this, Wen Hao stood up and wiped the blood on his face so that he could open his eyes. Only then did he realize that Fenghuo Bird's claws were being chopped off continuously, and even the head he was holding tightly was cut off.
Cut off from the neck.
Looking at the situation in front of him and looking at Song Yuzhen's face full of laughter, Wen Hao said with a smile: "I didn't know sister Yuzhen was so powerful. If you had told me earlier, I would have let go."
"Xiao Lan is injured." Song Yuzhen rolled her eyes at Wen Hao and understood in her heart that if Wen Hao hadn't held down Feng Fire Bird's head, and if Xiao Lan hadn't held down Feng Fire Bird's body, she wouldn't have been able to chop him down.
The paws and head of a leeward flamingo.
"I'll go take a look." Wen Hao put away the smile on his face and arrived beside Xiaolan in a flash. At this time, Xiaolan's face was bloodless, her lips were purple, and her brows were sweating. He looked at her thighs again.
The wound was so deep that the bones were visible and dripping with blood, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
"Don't move, let me bandage it for you." Wen Hao quickly took out the medicine from the bracelet and poured it on Xiaolan's wound. Then he took out the few remaining clothes and helped Xiaolan wrap up the wound properly.
"Thank you, brother." Xiaolan said tremblingly.
"You're welcome." Wen Hao smiled slightly and said, "I'm your brother."
When the battle broke out, everyone was frightened. Xiaolan was injured on her leg, Wen Hao was also injured in many places, and Song Yuzhen was also injured, which was caused by the wings of the wind and fire bird. Fortunately, except for
Except for Xiaolan, the other two people were not seriously injured.
After sitting on the ground and resting for a while, Wen Hao regained some strength and then stood up, preparing to take away the useful things from Fenghuo Bird.
If outside, the Wind Fire Bird can be said to be full of treasures. Its blood can be used as medicine, its meat can be eaten and used as medicine, its bones can also be used as medicine, its claws and beak can be sold to some merchants to make weapons, and its feathers can be used to make clothes.
But here, Wen Hao and the others can't get out now, and they can't light a fire. Many things are useless, but they can still use feathers.
Walking next to Fenghuoniao, Wen Hao saw that there was a long sword mark on Fenghuoniao's right wing, which almost cut off the entire right wing. Needless to say, Wen Hao also knew that this