Perfect World

As the sun sets, the light in the forest dims, making it look very eerie. There are pairs of eyes staring in the dark. The blood energy spread out, attracting some ferocious beasts, but fortunately it was in the outer area, and there were no particularly scary ferocious beasts.

"Ouch..."

A striped tiger insect rushed over. Its patterned body was like a large dyed silkworm. It could be five or six meters long and had a tiger head. It was ferocious and ferocious. This big insect smelled the scent of ancient blood and wanted to attack Suan. Take a bite out of the tiger's precious body.

puff!

The little one threw the iron spear and plunged it directly into its head. He let out a scream, blood splashed, and the striped tiger insect rolled all over the ground, and died soon after.

Silently, a barrel-thick flying python jumped down from a stone cliff, spread its wings, and felt the fishy wind blowing at its nostrils. When it was about to get close, it opened its huge mouth and bit it.

"Qiang!"

Facing this ferocious big snake, the little one didn't dare to be careless, and directly sacrificed Silver Moon, with a sword as sharp as a rainbow, and cut it into two pieces in one stroke, causing blood to rain.

It had only been a while, but Shi Hao had already killed six or seven monsters. He stayed close to the blue-scaled eagle, but if he continued like this, he would definitely attract the ferocious beasts from deeper in the mountains.

"The people from Yao Village are coming. Didn't Grandpa Patriarch hear the cry of the eagle here?" Xiao Bu Dian was worried. He could escape, but he couldn't let go of the Blue Scaled Eagle.

The wild birds flew away in fright, and Little Huo raised his head. At this moment, a hail of cold iron arrows poured down like a torrential rain, all focused on his body.

Murderous aura filled the air, and the forest leaves were all chopped into pieces. The densely packed iron arrows, even if a huge dragon-horned elephant blocked the front, would be shot into sieves.

The little boy exhaled loudly, and a stream of essence spurted out from his mouth and nose. His whole body was glowing, and the runes were intertwined. The silver moon was like a knife, standing in front of him, making a clanging sound.

The iron arrows kept falling, and all the arrows were broken. They were densely packed and piled up on the ground in the blink of an eye. The metallic luster was cold and astonishing.

"People from Yongcun, don't force me!" The little boy's eyes turned red because some iron arrows hit the Blue Scaled Eagle's wound.

The violent storm of iron arrows stopped, and hundreds of people appeared from all directions, surrounding him from a distance, staring at Suanni and the red horns, breathing rapidly.

Even if they have never seen it, as long as they live in the wilderness, everyone knows how precious and priceless the true blood contained in the ancient relics is.

"Little baby, the body of this Suan Ni is a treasure. You can't keep it. If you're obedient, just leave. We won't embarrass you." An old man said kindly.

The little one was angry. He and the Blue Scaled Eagle narrowly escaped death to get Suan Ni's treasured body. They were about to transport it to Stone Village, but they were intercepted and killed by this group of people on the way. How could they be willing to take away the ancient relics?

He clenched his white and tender fists hard and said, "You guys are going too far!"

"Child, life is like this. We are all fighting in this wilderness. If you are not cruel to others, you will be cruel to yourself." The old patriarch of Yao Village sighed and advised: "It's better to leave quickly. .”

The little boy stared at him without saying a word, waiting for the people from Shicun to arrive.

"Well, it's really surprising. This turned out to be a real blue-scaled eagle. At first, I thought it was a spotted eagle. I never expected that such an aerial overlord would return to Shicun. It's surprising!" said the old patriarch of Ao Village. It was not a lie, the surprise came from the heart, and he said: "Unfortunately, it has been deeply poisoned and is about to die."

When Shi Hao heard this, there were tears in his eyes. He could also tell that the situation of the Blue Scaled Eagle was very bad.

Seeing his expression, the clan leader of Jong Village half-squinted his eyes and said, "What a pity, otherwise it could be compared to the sacrifice of spirits. Why don't we give it a ride to prevent it from suffering."

"You dare?!" The little boy raised his eyebrows, clenched his fists, and stood in front of the Green Scaled Eagle.

"Haha..." Yao Liqing, the clan leader of Yao Village, smiled and said: "It seems that you are really a good boy with a kind heart and you can't let go of this vicious bird."

At this point, his eyes became a little cold, and he waved his hand and said: "Arrow, kill the green-scaled eagle first!"

The people in Yongcun were startled, but they did not hesitate and obeyed the order. Arrows rained down, whizzing non-stop, and shot at several wounds of the Green Scaled Eagle.

The little boy's eyes were red, and he tried his best to block it. He used the silver moon and swept the iron arrows in all directions to protect the descendants of the ancient demon bird.

However, the Green Scaled Eagle was too big and had several wounds that were hard to guard against. The little one moved back and forth, urging Silver Moon to block, and he was sweating from exhaustion.

At this point, everyone in Yao Village could see that the clan leader Yao Liqing had used this vicious bird to tie up Shi Cun's son. Sooner or later, he would be exhausted and he could be easily shot dead.

"Chief, didn't you just say you wanted to let this baby go?"

"I'm just afraid that he will escape, so I just talk about it. I understand what he cares about before I can target him. A kid with such great potential will be fine if he grows up, so naturally I will kill him with all my strength."

The iron arrows were densely packed, with cold light flashing and whizzing sound. Each one was extremely thick and powerful, breaking eight or nine big trees in front of the Blue Scaled Eagle.

The little one was tired of dealing with it, gritted his teeth, and launched two moons at the same time, but it was still difficult to protect the Green Scaled Eagle.

"puff!"

The iron arrow penetrated into its wound, bringing up a large amount of blood, causing the descendant of the ancient demon bird to suffer severe pain. His body convulsed slightly, and his eyes showed anger and sadness. It was difficult to move at this time, otherwise these people would not dare to approach it!

"When", "when"...

The arrow rain was dense, and the little one tried hard to block it, but still couldn't do it. The green-scaled eagle's wound had been hit by more than twenty arrows, all of which were deeply embedded in the body, and blood was gushing out.

"Aunt Green Scaled Eagle!" The little girl cried with grief and anger, her eyes filled with tears, and she tried her best to stop her.

"puff"

An iron arrow passed through the branches and struck silently, almost piercing the little boy's heart. He reacted very quickly and turned sideways to avoid it, but it still passed through the muscles of his little arm and blood spurted out.

"Ouch!" The little one yelled in pain. This was the first time since he was born that he had suffered such a serious arrow wound.

Not far away, Aoshan, the leader of the Ao Village hunting team, sneered. It was he who shot an arrow through the little boy's arm. His face was pale and his belly had been cut open by Yinyue not long ago. He bent his bow again, hid in the bushes, and started a new round of attacks. He ignored the green-scaled eagle and only aimed at the little one's heart or throat.

The little one's face turned pale in pain. He tore off a piece of clothing and wrapped it around the wound. Runes were also flowing on his body to stop the bleeding from the wound.

At this moment, the green-scaled eagle was hit by more than a dozen arrows, and the wounds were almost destroyed. The little one burst into tears, but he couldn't hold it back and shouted, "I'll fight with you!"

He quickly rushed forward and fired two silver moons, regardless of the situation, to kill those who kept shooting iron arrows.

Living in the wilderness, the archery skills of the people in Gongcun are astonishingly powerful. More than a hundred people aim at one place at the same time and release arrows. All the arrow feathers are concentrated and fly together. It is like a huge hammer hitting the little one. Although he blocked the front with Silver Moon, he still flew out with blood spurting from his mouth.

"Shoot!"

The leader of Nong Village, Nong Liqing, had cold eyes and had already suppressed his smile. He ordered everyone to shoot arrows quickly to kill the little one in mid-air.

"ah!"

The little boy shouted, and the two silver moons rotated around his body with a clanging sound, cutting off the arrow feathers. The broken arrows were piled on the ground, and the cold light was cold.

However, one of his calves was hit by an arrow again, and the blood stained his trousers red. He made a childish voice and struggled. Falling to the ground, he looked back and glanced at the Green Scaled Eagle. The little boy staggered and ran towards the people in Yao Village.

The silver moon was like a knife, dazzling and dazzling. It flew out twice at once, and blood spurted out. He killed them crazily. On the spot, seventeen or eight people in Gong Village fell into a pool of blood, causing a panic and chaos.

"Keep shooting that green-scaled eagle. Don't be soft this time, just nail it to death!" Nong Liqing, the leader of Nong Village, gave the order coldly.

"Woo..." The roar was deafening, and swarms of iron arrows flew towards the Green Scaled Eagle. The situation was extremely critical.

The little boy's big eyes were red, and tears were already streaming down his face. He felt powerless. If he didn't go back to rescue, the Green Scaled Eagle would probably die. But if he turned back like this, he would be in trouble again, and sooner or later he would die of exhaustion or be shot.

"You... are all evil people!" This is the childish cry of a child.

"Wiliqing, you shameless bitch, you can even scheme against a child like this, are you still a human being?!" A loud shout came.

At the same time, arrows passed through the border like locusts, and flying spears fell like meteors, densely, and screams came from the village.

The people from Shicun arrived, led by the old patriarch Shi Yunfeng, as well as Shi Linhu, Shi Feijiao and others. They were all furious and shot and killed them.

"Chirp chirp..."

Dapeng, Xiaoqing, and Ziyun fluttered their wings and rushed towards the ground. Although they could not really fly, they were still very fast. They pounced on the Green Scaled Eagle, and they all screamed sadly.

The three young birds pounced on a wound respectively, using their bodies to block the iron arrows, whining incessantly, and rubbing their heads against the mother bird's body, making a sound like a cry of blood.

The iron arrows from the Yongcun people hit their scales with a clanging sound, but they were still young after all, so their scales were not that hard yet, and there were traces of blood on them.

"You all bastards from Yongcun, go to hell!" Stone Forest Tiger roared.

"Fight back, but don't kill the three baby birds. Capture them alive and bring them back to the village. In the future, they will be a strange bird that can be compared to a spirit sacrifice!" The head of the village chief's eyes were blazing as he stared at the three baby birds and wanted to capture them immediately.

The melee began, with iron spears flying and broad swords slashing. People from both sides rushed together and fought fiercely.

"Grandpa Patriarch!" the little boy shouted.

A group of adults saw that the little guy's arms and calves were pierced by iron arrows, and blood was flowing out. They all felt distressed, roared angrily, and rushed forward.

"Children are not afraid!"

"I'm fine. Grandpa Patriarch, please save Auntie Green Scaled Eagle." Xiao Budian wiped away his tears, then shouted and rushed towards the people in Ao Village. The silver moon flew up, and a large number of blood flowers immediately flew up. Seven or eight people screamed, and their arms were broken, and it was very bloody.

"Yu Liqing, you wolf, are you going to break the rules of the wilderness? It's not easy for us to survive. There is never a war between neighboring villages. What do you want to do?" the clan leader Shi Yunfeng shouted angrily.

Of course, even though he asked like this, he had already given the order. This time there would be no mercy, no mercy, and he would fight to the end.

"No wonder I am. The body of the Suanni and the horns of the Lihuo Bull Demon are both treasures. Who wouldn't be tempted? Moreover, our clan's sacrificial spirits are about to break through, and we are in urgent need of a lot of true blood."

"What, the spirit sacrifice is about to break through?" Shi Yunfeng was startled, his eyes were half-squinted, and he looked around the mountains and forests, and saw a rune looming on one of his arms. With quick movements, he took out the jade jar, poured out the medicine powder, and helped the Green Scaled Eagle detoxify.

The little boy's eyes were completely red with death. At this time, there were no people from Ao Village around him. All their arms were cut off, and more than twenty people were hit by Yin Yue.

Suddenly, a bright spot of light emerged from a bush and rushed over at a very fast speed, covering the little place. A popping sound was heard. Six or seven people in Shicun were pierced on the spot and fell into a pool of blood, rolling around in pain.

"when"

Although the little one was blocked by Silver Moon, he was still hit on the shoulder, and a terrible blood groove appeared, and blood flowed.

"Noble Phantasm!" someone exclaimed.

A pale boy, like a wolf, had been hiding in the grass and trees. He attacked and killed the little one at the critical moment, and one of the light spots almost pierced his throat.

It was Yanfeng, the talented young man who was defeated by Shi Hao not long ago and had his bones broken by the people of Shicun. His injuries were not fully healed, but he was calm and had a cold look on his face.

"Not only do you have a Noble Phantasm, I also have one." Yanfeng didn't even look at the Shicun people who were lying in a pool of blood. Listening to their roars, he was very calm and indifferent.

The light rain flew back, wrapped around his wrist, and turned into a string of animal teeth, all of which were snow-white and crystal clear, very beautiful.

How could it be possible to use the Noble Phantasm without understanding the bone inscriptions? Many people were surprised.

"Uncle!" The little girl was anxious and went to help the middle-aged people who were pierced by the light. They were seriously injured, their internal organs were torn open, and they would die at any time.

"Chi"

Aufeng raised his wrist, and a rain of light flew out again, like a meteor passing across the sky. It was gorgeous and beautiful, but its lethality was extremely shocking.

"I hate myself for being too kind. I let you go last time, but I will never forgive you this time!" The little boy's immature face was full of determination and determination.