The green grass suddenly rustled and swayed.

The twelve corpse witch vultures originally stood on top of the rotting internal organs, but in the next second an invisible sense of crisis enveloped their hearts, and the chill from the distance came over, causing them to scream twice and start to flutter.

Wings, ready to take off against the enemy.

Flying monsters are best at attacking opponents at high altitudes, and if they can't win, they'll just run away.

"What a quick reaction!" Grant's eyes flashed with surprise, thinking that the ordinary corpse witch vultures in his previous life did not have such strength, and he knew in his heart that it might be a mutated monster.

"Wow!"

Grant held the handle of the bow with one hand and stretched the bow string into a full moon shape with the other hand. With a flash of black flames, two fine steel arrows turned into streamers of light and shot at two corpse witch vultures respectively. The other vultures felt

Crisis is rising in the sky.

"Shadow Spider Web!" Hailan and Emil waved their staffs and began to recite incantations. Staffs can increase the success rate of spell casting, but in general battles, it is too late to wave the staffs, so they are mainly used for attacks and third-party attacks.

An attack.

Invisible mental power and mana condensed into a gray network, firmly trapping four corpse witch vultures in mid-air, causing their wings to be bound and fall down, struggling crazily in the grass. Facing the methods of the official mage,

Even they can't escape. If it's a second-level mage, as long as he casts a range of binding spells, twelve corpse witch vultures may be trapped in an instant.

After adjusting the analysis skills of the two fine steel arrows, one was still slightly biased and grazed along the tail of the corpse witch vulture, while the other pierced the foot of the corpse witch vulture and was nailed to the grass.

"One of them has been taken care of. Don't even think about escaping the next few." Grant continued to draw his bow and shot arrow after arrow at the restrained Corpse Witch Vultures.

Within a few seconds, all six corpse witch vultures were stabbed in the feet by arrows.

The sharp and painful sound of birdsong surrounded the edge of the forest, but no one paid attention to the sound.

Knight Korien looked at the perfect cooperation of the mages and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Mages are mages, these attacks are much more powerful than ours, and that black bow is definitely a very good bow.

, if only it were mine."

After glancing at them with envy, he found that the corpse witch vultures on both sides who were awake and unable to escape began to try to attack Hailan and others. Under the sun, their clear black claws were roaring towards them.

"Everyone, get ready and protect the mage!"

Corian picked up the cross sword and at the same time held the prepared iron-clad wooden shield, and began to try to kill the group of corpse witch vultures that dared to attack.

After a few minutes of fierce fighting.

Of the twelve corpse witch vultures on the ground, two were killed by the Korien knights, but there are still ten left alive there, because the black and red blood on their paws is flowing non-stop, and they are screaming in pain.

Grant put away the Bow of Will, ran to the nearest corpse vulture, and activated the detection skill to detect their own attributes.

"Corpse Witch Vulture (Mutation) Level: Six Strength: 2.3 Agility: 3.7 Constitution: 1.9 Talents: 1. Bite (use claws and sharp beaks to tear and crush the enemy's skin) 2. Charge (the corpse witch dives down at high speed

The vulture's power will increase by 50%)"

"It's true, these vultures have mutated, but it's just right for me. My level has already reached level seven, and I can conquer their hatred." Grant stretched out his palm and stroked their black feathers.

The feathers of the vultures are not as soft as those of ordinary birds. They feel like hard wood, but very slippery. They easily instill a spiritual power and try to forcibly sign the contract. After a few seconds, Grant has erased most of their memories.

He also successfully became Grant's familiar.

After nine of them in a row filled up all the sub-magic pet slots, Grant used a dagger to disintegrate the last corpse witch vulture and put it in the reserve space before preparing to leave.

"Here you go, half a piece of magic stone." Grant took out a black stone mixed with mana fluctuations and handed it to Hailan.

Hailan followed him unceremoniously and followed Emil back to the carriage team. Knight Kerien also shouted and asked the knights to start driving the team here and prepare to move on.

After Grant saw that the battle was resolved, he returned to the carriage with everyone.

Because he needed some testing and research, he proposed to Knight Corian and the baron's relatives to get a carriage of his own.

Sitting in the carriage, the ground was covered with the soft furs of beasts, and a small table was placed in the center with two small silver drinking vessels. Because this was Albert's wife's carriage, there was still a hint of fragrance wafting around.

"Okay, now let's control a corpse witch vulture." Grant waved his hands, and a black vulture more than one meter long sprang out of the void. It stood quietly in a corner of the carriage. Because of the size of the corpse witch vulture, Grant

It's hard to think of it as a flying vulture. It would be possible with a body like Carl's, but they would hardly be an effective attacking force.

"You are now responsible for detecting scenes within a kilometer range." After Grant transmitted the command to the vulture, he opened the car door and let it fly into the sky. The mental energy consumed by the zombie vulture in battle is about 0.4 for ten minutes, and the normal detection is

0.1. So Grant would give them a break every half hour.

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Five black carriages and 20 soldiers led by Corian, after advancing in the Enchanted Forest for two consecutive days, were about to pass through the forest. When they walked out of here, they began to approach the icy river valley.

There is still a small patch of green woods around. In the past few days, Grant's small convoy occasionally encountered some Warcraft or scattered Orc troops. Fortunately, they could easily deal with them.

Moreover, the Corpse Witch Vulture owned by Grant can avoid most of the wandering orcs.

Grant basically sat in the carriage, and occasionally began to discuss some swordsmanship issues with Kadas. Although there was no way to learn the famous swordsmanship of the Redbud Crown Knights, some swordsmanship that did not belong to this part could still be learned. Within two days, he felt that he

His swordsmanship needs to improve a lot.

In the afternoon, Grant leaned against the car, his body swaying with the shaking of the car. The sound of horse hooves outside could be clearly heard. He picked up a water bag and filled a mouthful of water, and began to prepare for a period of rest.

But suddenly a certain contract formation began to resonate in his mind, causing some kind of fluctuation.

He knew that this was the alarm issued by the corpse witch vulture, so he immediately communicated with the vulture's line of sight and began to observe what it saw.

There is an empty green canyon, with a clear stream flowing slowly in the center of two bushes, and both sides are covered with a large number of cobblestones. Hundreds of orcs are taking root there, setting up tents, and occasionally there are some fireworks.

It rose up, and through superb vision, one could see clearly that there were many white human skulls piled together in the corner.
Chapter completed!