Chapter 16 Killing the Eagle
"Zheng, sang, sang, sang, sang,—"
"Swish, swish, swish, ~"
"Ding, ding, ding,——"
As Mo Yu's quiver arrows decreased rapidly, single arrows, double arrows, and three arrows combined, and long iron willow wood arrows were shot out quickly by Zhao Yanchu's full bow.
The next moment, in the strong wind in the void, clusters of Mars exploded on the scales of the pterosaur.
Zhao Yanchu obviously did not aim at killing these arrow clusters, because when the total output kinetic energy given by the bowstring is certain, every time a long arrow is added, the momentum of the arrow will be divided by 1/n accordingly.
He just wanted to save the hawk for futility.
"Cry!"
The hawk that spread its wings and turned over to fight back was now deeply trapped in the five claws of the pterosaur's left foot.
The dragon claws suddenly grabbed.
This quasi-adult falcon, which Zhao Yanchu had been raising for seven or eight years, had only time to make a shrill cry.
The iron feathers all over his body flew away.
The edge of the dragon claw, the eagle beak, and the eagle excretion hole that penetrated through the five sharp paths.
A piece of liquid shot out.
It was dispersed by the strong wind in a flash and siphoned towards the high sky.
At this moment, Zhao Yanchu, who had solidified like a statue, had a pale face. He pulled Gongxian's right hand and was bleeding from the bowxian.
Zhao Luoyan and Mo Yu were as scared as if they were silly and stood there motionlessly.
As Zhao Yanchu's close confidants, they certainly knew that this eagle falcon had an irreplaceable transcendent status in the hearts of their fourth son.
Now,
He actually died like this!
"How could this happen? It shouldn't be!"
Liu Jiangque was also confused at this time.
Even if Zhao Yanchu didn't mention his feelings for this falcon, he knew that a domesticated eagle was rare and precious in the Great Western Dynasty.
Even in the upper class of dynasty, many times when people talk about Zhao Yanchu, they use "Yeon Master" instead.
But now,
This eagle is gone!
Liu Jiangque shivered deeply in his heart. He probably thought that Zhao Yanchu would have the heart to kill him now.
"roar!"
After easily killing its hunting target, the pterosaur flew at a low altitude of nearly 400 meters above the heads of Zhao Yanchu, Liujiang Bird, and five people.
After the dragon's neck was pressed down, he looked down.
The scorching dragon breath that was squirting seemed to be able to spray on the top of their heads and necks.
It made them get goosebumps on their backs.
Except for Zhao Yanchu who was stupid, the other four were trembling with their hands slightly holding weapons, and their faces were dizzy and ready to face the bloody battle that was about to come.
Or a more accurate description will be easily massacred without any suspense!
"Why is this dragon not dead?"
Under the pressure of the huge pterosaur above his head, in the dragon's eyes.
Looking at the winged dragon scales reflecting the cold metallic light, dancing slenderly with an extremely sharp edge.
Liu Jiangque's voice was trembling, and he couldn't figure out what the problem was.
In today's calculations, except for this dragon, who was not exhausted after flying, ran here to hunt, which resulted in Zhao Yanchu's death.
The other steps are perfect.
However, now it is the most confident and secure link.
There was an inexplicable strange change,
Liu Jiangque couldn't help but feel scared and explained with a bitter taste in his mouth: "This arrow is no problem!"
Immediately afterwards, a scene that shocked Liu Jiangque and others appeared again.
The pterodactyl threw the falcon with its left claw onto the elbow and foot of the left wing, and then squeezed it again.
The blood spurted out into the pterosaur's mouth.
Then, no longer look at the "crawler" below that caused great trauma to it.
Fan his wings and soared straight into the sky.
"Hosh, hush,—"
Liu Jiangque, who was so scared that his legs and feet were weak, sat on the ground, gasping for breath and said in a daze: "I'm so scared, fortunately! This dragon is indeed worthy of its name."
All the wild people despised the pterosaur as "Sand Sculpture!"
It means 'Silly!'
"Young Master, the flood is coming."
Mo Yu suppressed his heart and reminded Zhao Yanchu, who looked at the sky as if he was stupid.
At this time, in Zhao Yanchu's eyes, the winged dragon took his Xiu'er, flying higher and higher, becoming smaller and smaller.
It made him feel so distressed that he could not think or breathe.
"Si~"
"Walk!"
Zhao Luoyan returned to the sheath with a big knife, hugged Zhao Yanchu's legs with her tall body, and shouted.
Jump towards the sea water below the Longji Rock.
"Plop!"
Because of the slope, the sea water here is less than 1.5 meters. After falling into the water, Zhao Luoyan immediately hugged Zhao Yanchu and began to swim towards Liu Fengnan.
"Plop!"
Mo Yu glanced at Liujiangque and the cat, and met Liujiangque's eyes.
The corners of his mouth moved, and in the end he didn't say anything. He turned right 90 degrees, took Liu Fengnan's quiver and jumped down.
A splash of water.
"Young Master?"
The cat saw Liu Jiangqiu sitting on the ground, although he felt a little surprised, but now it is obviously time to avoid floods rather than discuss other things.
"Wait a minute, don't alarm Zhao Yanchu!"
Liu Jiangque was still sitting on the ground, but the fear expression on his face had completely disappeared.
A cold light flashed in his eyes and deep doubts.
"What?"
The cat looked at Liujiang Bird in confusion.
"Now, follow the past, maybe Zhao Yanchu's grandson will kill us for his Xiu'er to bury him." Liu Jiangque said lightly, "I feel that Mo Yu also reminded me that he will be crazy when he sees me again."
"Hehe, OK, it depends on who killed whom."
The cat said with a grim smile: "It's a pity that Zhao Luoyan's name sounds nice and looks so ugly. I'm not interested in giving it to you."
"Get out, I don't want to wander around the world."
Liu Jiangque smiled and cursed, saying, "Let's be more tactful and go to the bamboo building on the left to hide from the flood. This horse is also carried, and returning to Jiangnan requires horsepower, and this is also a compensation that can be better than nothing in the future when facing Zhao Yanchu."
"Young Master, what do you mean is that Zhao Yanchu will not turn against us Chilong Mountain?"
The more the cat listens, the more confused it becomes.
"How is that possible! After this giant dragon was shot into the arrow, the direction of things has become irreversible, and it is not even possible for Zhao Yanchu to decide. We just need to temporarily avoid the crazy Zhao Yanchu, and don't be killed by him. - I guess, even if you kill the old men at home, you won't stand up for me. It's a waste of death!"
After seeing Zhao Luoyan, Liu Jiangque had already traveled nearly 1 mile away from the highway.
He took out his pocket watch again and took a look at the time.
Look at it again and you will press on the edge of the moon above your head, the pterosaur that has already become the size of a dove.
He jumped up quickly and said, "You have to go, there is only one and a half minutes at most!"
In recent years, due to the existence of pterosaurs, although the traces of ferocious beasts and ferocious beasts in the sea have almost disappeared.
But those ordinary sea snakes, sea lees, and other poisonous insects.
Still frightening and tiresome.
Especially the flood still has to go wild from here for more than 30 miles. It is not something that Liu Jiangque and Maozi can resist now.
"Plop!"
As a large splash of water splashed, Liujiang Bird and the cat carried the limp purple ink dragon horse and jumped out of the sea water north of Longji Rock.
Chapter completed!