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394. Chapter 394 Hawkman Raid 3

Goshawk, who was called the leader, narrowed his eyes and seemed to be hesitating. After a while, he said, "No, this room is too quiet!"

Be careful of scams!

Little Goshawk Luoluo nodded, as if he agreed with the boss's words, and said in deep thought: "Well, it's a little too quiet. How about letting a few brothers go in to investigate?"

"Okay! Hurry up!"

The little goshawk Luoluo raised his head proudly, took a few steps forward in a pretentious manner, looked down at the dozens of little goshawks below and said: "You, you, you, you! You all go in and take a look."

"……yes!"

The Goshawks who were called by name trembled in their hearts and looked at each other. After secretly catching a glimpse of the unhappy expression on their leader's face, they trembled and hurriedly responded.

The huge wings spread out, and each one fluttered towards the new house.

In the new house, a dazzling purple-red light suddenly appeared, and dozens of flying eagles just approached the door and window. With a bang, each eagle's body was torn to pieces by the sudden explosion of dark light.

Blood rain fell from the sky, pricking the eyes of everyone present.

Horror!

The goshawks surrounding the new house retreated in fear, fearing that they would be torn to pieces in the next second.

The head of the goshawk stared sharply and exclaimed: "Impossible! Impossible!"

Hongyi said that he was seriously injured and could not recover for thousands of years. How could he...

Don’t believe in evil!

With a hook of its talons, it grabbed a few goshawks and threw them towards the house where the door was closed and the red light was swaying.

Bah!

Another soft sound.

The two goshawks that were thrown away screamed, and their huge bodies were torn to pieces as soon as they touched the edge of the purple dark light!

The picture is bloody and brutal!

All the goshawks were frightened and retreated.

The leader of the Goshawk was furious: "Why retreat? Let me go in and arrest everyone!"

He really didn't believe it, how capable a seriously injured person could be to tear them all into pieces.

However, if he doesn't believe in evil, that's because it's not the one who charges into battle.

Those with low status but who don't want to die don't think so.

His fierce shouting did not cause his men to rush towards the new house, but instead, they all retreated in horror.

Especially those who stood closer to it were striding back in fear, fearing that they would become cannon fodder just like the two people just now.

"You bastards, come on!"

Goshawk saw his hands step back step by step, and his originally dark face looked like it was stained with ink.

The sharp claws grabbed it left and right. When it couldn't catch the scapegoat, it became angry. It simply spread its wings, swept up, and threw whoever it caught into the dangerous new house like a fire pit.

"Gugu..."

Goshawk's men were panicked!

I want to run, but the faster I run, the faster I die.

Seeing each goshawk being strangled by the dim light surrounding the new house, the head goshawk became red-eyed.

It will catch anyone who runs. If he runs too fast, he will swipe the sharp light from his palm and tear him into pieces decisively and neatly.

Seeing that his subordinates were frightened by its ruthlessness, it laughed cruelly: "Run? Run! If you can, run!"

Wherever the sinister gaze passed, the goshawk with low force value was as motionless as if it was petrified.

Rapid breathing accompanied by nervous heartbeat, thump! thump!

Time seemed to have stood still, and the tense atmosphere was like a stretched bowstring, activating the whole body at the slightest movement.

"Hahaha...this world is really full of wonders!

Hey, you ugly guy, you are afraid of death so you dragged your brothers to be the scapegoats. Isn't that a little too ungrateful?" Goshawk, who was called to the head, narrowed his eyes as if hesitating. After a while, he said: "No, this room

It’s so quiet here!”

Be careful of scams!

Little Goshawk Luoluo nodded, as if he agreed with the boss's words, and said in deep thought: "Well, it's a little too quiet. How about letting a few brothers go in to investigate?"

"Okay! Hurry up!"

The little goshawk Luoluo raised his head proudly, took a few steps forward in a pretentious manner, looked down at the dozens of little goshawks below and said: "You, you, you, you! You all go in and take a look."

"……yes!"

The Goshawks who were called by name trembled in their hearts and looked at each other. After secretly catching a glimpse of the unhappy expression on their leader's face, they trembled and hurriedly responded.

The huge wings spread out, and each one fluttered towards the new house.

In the new house, a dazzling purple-red light suddenly appeared, and dozens of flying eagles just approached the door and window. With a bang, each eagle's body was torn to pieces by the sudden explosion of dark light.

Blood rain fell from the sky, pricking the eyes of everyone present.

Horror!

The goshawks surrounding the new house retreated in fear, fearing that they would be torn to pieces in the next second.

The head of the goshawk stared sharply and exclaimed: "Impossible! Impossible!"

Hongyi said that he was seriously injured and could not recover for thousands of years. How could he...

Don’t believe in evil!

With a hook of its talons, it grabbed a few goshawks and threw them towards the house where the door was closed and the red light was swaying.

Bah!

Another soft sound.

The two goshawks that were thrown away screamed, and their huge bodies were torn to pieces as soon as they touched the edge of the purple dark light!

The picture is bloody and brutal!

All the goshawks were frightened and retreated.

The leader of the Goshawk was furious: "Why retreat? Let me go in and arrest everyone!"

He really didn't believe it, how capable a seriously injured person could be to tear them all into pieces.

However, if he doesn't believe in evil, that's because it's not the one who charges into battle.

Those with low status but who don't want to die don't think so.

His fierce shouting did not cause his men to rush towards the new house, but instead, they all retreated in horror.

Especially those who stood closer to it were striding back in fear, fearing that they would become cannon fodder just like the two people just now.

"You bastards, come on!"

Goshawk saw his hands step back step by step, and his originally dark face looked like it was stained with ink.

The sharp claws grabbed it left and right. When it couldn't catch the scapegoat, it became angry. It simply spread its wings, swept up, and threw whoever it caught into the dangerous new house like a fire pit.

"Gugu..."

Goshawk's men were panicked!

I want to run, but the faster I run, the faster I die.

Seeing each goshawk being strangled by the dim light surrounding the new house, the head goshawk became red-eyed.

It will catch anyone who runs. If he runs too fast, he will swipe the sharp light from his palm and tear him into pieces decisively and neatly.

Seeing that his subordinates were frightened by its ruthlessness, it laughed cruelly: "Run? Run! If you can, run!"

Wherever the sinister gaze passed, the goshawk with low force value was as motionless as if it was petrified.

Rapid breathing accompanied by nervous heartbeat, thump! thump!

Time seemed to have stood still, and the tense atmosphere was like a stretched bowstring, activating the whole body at the slightest movement.

"Hahaha...this world is really full of wonders!

Hey, ugly guy, you're afraid of death so you drag your brothers to be the scapegoats, isn't that a little too unkind?"


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