Chapter 440 Three Dangerous Messengers to a foreign country

Shaoqiu and others ran wildly on the long grass full of flames. Although the enemy behind them were blocked by Yao Chonghua, the carving soldiers in front were chasing Dong Jing and others. The arrows of the fire ignited the grassland and trees. The fire was raging, and a cold color appeared in the thin fog.

The ground is full of the bodies of eagles, unicorns, crocodile dragons and warriors. There are all the Xuanyuan Legion, the Huangyi tribe and the dragon tribe. The corpses are split apart, and the blood soaked the earth.

Everyone's personal law unfolded, running on the wasteland like a lightning, running straight out of more than ten miles. From afar, they saw that the sky was full of eagles, and the sound of hissing resounded across the earth, rising and attacking one after another. Xingao did not order the Gudiao Brigade to withdraw. These soldiers were still loyal to their mission and chased Dong Jing and others with blood.

Everyone's eyes were cracked, and they ran for their lives one by one. Suddenly, forty or fifty fiery red lights flashed in the dense forest in front of them, like a bright meteor shower suddenly broke out in the sky. A group of horrible huge strange birds rushed to the eagles with burning flames all over.

"What is this?" Shaoqiu was surprised.

The group of giant birds are the size of a crocodile, with clear wings, head and body bones. They are all bare bones. There is no half of meat, let alone feathers. It is a pure skeleton. However, in the center of the sternum, there is a flame burning in the body cavity of the skeleton, emitting orange light. And the giant bird skeleton floats in mid-air like a live bird, and even keeps flapping its wings, flying with a flame. On his back was a soldier with a spear in his hand and a bow and arrow in his back.

Shaoqiu has never seen a bird's skeleton fly to the sky, and he was stunned for a moment.

The group of soldiers wore masks on their faces. From afar, they pulled out their bows and arrows and shot at the dragonflies. When they were close, they held spears and stabbed in the air. The eagle soldiers were attacked and panicked one by one. Between the two groups of giant birds, dozens of people fell down and were immediately trampled into mud by the crocodile dragon and the unicorn on the ground.

The most terrible thing is that although the eagle's body is made of feathers and meat after all, the body is made of feathers and meat. This group of strange birds is also black enough. They are on fire all over, and they deliberately go to the side of the eagle, which suddenly ignites the feathers on the body of the body. In an in an's moment, the eagles roared in unison and danced in the air, like a flying roast chicken - of course, dozens of times bigger than the roast chicken, and dozens of times more spectacular.

In the distance is a small river. On the side of the river bank, there are seven or eight mysterious people in black robes with bronze masks standing quietly. This group of people is extremely strange. The person in the front is riding a monster, shaped like a huge bison, but there are four sharp sharp horns on his head. The hair is gray and white, extremely long, as if he were wearing a coat. The six people behind him rode the skeleton of that giant bird, and the red light flashed around him, all floating in the air. I think it's the conductor.

"What kind of monster is this?" Shaoqiu was surprised that he was full of interest in Warcraft and his interest increased greatly for a while. But no one answered him. At a glance, Jin Potian and others had already roared and rushed up, beating the falling dog, and hit the ground in the air together. At the same time, there were masters such as Jin Potian and Gui Yan Chu. Hundreds and eagles were quickly eliminated. When Shaoqiu arrived, there was only burning bird feathers left.

Dong Jing, Long Yue, Meng Ben and others have already been exhausted. Meng Ben is even more exaggerated. Si You fell down from the back of the unicorn with his arms behind him. The two actually hugged and gasped like this.

Si You's whole body was restrained and was helplessly hugged by him, but he stared at him as if he could kill people.

Shaoqiu looked at the corpses everywhere and shivered with pain. There were more than 70 soldiers, and now there are less than 40 soldiers standing, almost all with injuries.

"Di Yao--" Shaoqiu's eyes were about to crack, and he turned to the mountains in the distance and roared, "Shaoqiu vowed today not to take revenge and not to be a man!"

Everyone looked sad and angry, gritting their teeth one by one. After those skeleton strange birds wiped out the eagle warriors, they flew into the dense forest close to the ground. The old man riding a four-cornered monster cow waved to Shaoqiu from afar: "Shaoqiu, I'm afraid Xing Gao's pursuers will arrive soon. Please come with me." After saying that, he turned around and went away.

Shaoqiu and others were puzzled, but they knew that this person was not malicious. Long Yue and Meng Ben and others each cared the bodies of the dead, said goodbye to the battlefield with tears, and followed the old man.

The six attendants brought by the old man flew over in the skeleton firebird. The firebird spewed out a hot flame from its mouth, burning the body of the dragonfly brigade into ashes and eliminating all traces.

Everyone followed the old man for dozens of miles and stopped in a secret pass. The old man strangled the four-cornered monster cow and said with a smile, "It's safe here. My people will erase all traces and make it impossible for Xun Gao to track."

"Thank you for your help." Shaoqiu held his fist and said, "I don't know who you are?" Why do you want to save us?"

The old man laughed and bowed down and said, "Those who have seen blood!" With that, he took off the mask, but he was an old man with a high nose and deep eyes and a rolled beard.

"You are..." Shaoqiu hesitated.

"They are the bastards of the three dangerous tribes." Jin Potian said coldly.

"Three dangerous tribes?" Shaoqiu was stunned. In his consciousness, he has never had anything to do with the Sanwei tribe. How can the Sanwei tribe, which belongs to the Yanhuang Alliance, risk the danger of sinner Emperor Yao to save themselves?

The old man snorted and ignored Jin Potian. He smiled at Shaoqiu and said, "The messenger of the three dangerous tribes stationed in Diqiu, Lu Duansha! Do you remember Lu Tieya who died under your sword a few days ago? It's my own brother."