Facing the shining flying sword, Luo Luoniao swallowed hard.

As a well-informed bird, Luoluo Bird knows very well how powerful Feijian is.

Its grandparents, father and mother, three aunts, six aunts and two uncles all died under the flying sword!

How can this human race fly a sword?

Chao, who had already beaten birds, was the first to hit the stone.

Other human races also took the risk, and raindrops of stones hit Luo Luo Bird one after another.

"Luo, Luo, Luo..."

The Luo Luo bird roared angrily and summoned relatives and friends to help.

Just a few minutes later, more than thirty Luo Luo birds were wandering in the dark sky.

The Nest tribe was collectively frightened, their eyes filled with despair.

It's over, today is the day the tribe will be destroyed.
Chapter completed!