"Seeking death!" A strong man who was hit by Huan Yu shouted angrily, and slashed at Huan Yu with a knife.
Huanyu screamed, and Nangong Wu swung out the whip in his hand and wrapped it around the big knife. She pulled hard again, and the big knife flew out of the man's hand.
At this time, the remaining men also slashed at them with their swords, without giving them a chance to react.
Yun Qian gritted his teeth gently, held the silver needle in his hand, and prepared to fight with these people. There was still a glimmer of hope in the fight. If he didn't even dare to fight, he would definitely die today.
At this moment, a sharp scream came from the sky, so domineering that it reached the sky.
Yun Qian was slightly startled. When he looked up, he saw white rice flying over with flapping wings like a gust of wind. Huan Yu said happily: "Prince Princess, it's white rice!"
The white rice has now grown, its wings spread out to a length of two meters, and its fiery red eyes are like a ball of fire. It originally had some gray hair, but it has been completely replaced after not seeing it for a few months.
It became as bright red as fire.
There is a cluster of feathers on its head, which are somewhat similar to peacock feathers, but are all white. Covered in the fiery red fur, it looks a bit like a crown, majestic and majestic.
Ever since Bai Rice led Yun Qian to see the Snow Mountain Saint last time, Yun Qian beat Bai Rice so violently that Bai Rice didn't dare to wave in front of Yun Qian for several months.
Yun Qian is the owner of Bai Rice. Bai Rice can also feel when Yun Qian is in danger, but it was frightened by Yun Qian last time. It has been struggling with whether to come or not, and whether it will continue to be beaten after coming.
White Rice and Yun Qian's thoughts are connected. When Yun Qian and Su Changqing were fighting to the death, White Rice couldn't help but fly over. Even if it would be beaten by Yun Qian when it came, it couldn't let anything happen to Yun Qian.
White Rice's wings spread out and swept to the ground, immediately knocking down three or four strong men.
This was the first time Yun Qian saw Bai Rice like this. She couldn't help being frightened. Such a bird didn't look like it had grown up eating rice. She clearly saw Bai Rice flying down with one of its wings.
The man who weighed more than two hundred pounds fell over, and then the man's face was red and swollen. The white rice looked like this. It was obvious that he had grown up eating steel bars!
She suddenly remembered that she had not been fed white rice for several months.
She suddenly discovered that white rice was not necessarily useless, and was quite ferocious when fighting.
But before she could react, she saw the white rice suddenly talking about the man who was slashing at it with a knife. She was stunned for a moment, and the man screamed, and the white rice suddenly flew to a height of three or four meters, and then flew to a height of three to four meters.
As soon as he let go, the man fell down with a "bang" and was immediately covered in blood.
Yun Qian's eyes suddenly widened even more. Damn it, the white rice was so vigorous!
As soon as the white rice was stirred up, the men were startled, and they turned around and ran away. The white rice didn't give those men a chance to react. With a stretch of its claws and a flutter of its wings, the white rice immediately knocked all those men to the ground.
Wherever white rice's claws scratched it, it was a mess of blood and flesh.
Nangong Wushuang's eyes were widened at this time, and she stood there with a whip in her hand. She had seen many birds of prey, such as eagles and vultures, but no one had seen such a fierce bird of prey.