The underground river is not wide, so there is no problem in accommodating one person in it. Moreover, the vegetation above the underground river is lush and the space is very small. If the Xuanhuo sparrow breaks in somehow, it will not be able to spread its wings normally in such a small space.
, this Xuanhuo bird can't fly no matter what.
If this Xuanhuo bird flies in the air and keeps attacking with its line of fire, it's not a big deal. At worst, it will soak itself in the water and not come out.
Although the idea was good, the actual situation did not allow Yang Hui and the two to be so optimistic. Because the next moment, the Xuanhuo bird flew in front of the two of them.
Without saying a word, Yang Hui stuffed the little bird in his hand into the blue-eyed greedy fox's mouth, then quickly picked up the blue-eyed greedy fox and put it on the shoulder of the boy next to him, and said hurriedly: "You go to the underground river in front to hide for a while, I'll be there soon
Just come!”
In fact, Yang Hui's current location was closer to the underground river. He could have jumped into the underground river to escape without caring about the boy, but the boy's action of pulling him to run away made Yang Hui suddenly want to help the boy.
But the boy didn't move. He turned his head and looked like he was going to face the Xuanhuo Bird with Yang Hui.
Yang Hui was a little touched. After all, they were able to fight side by side when they met for the first time, which fully demonstrated that this boy is a person who values love and justice. If it were Yang Mang, it would be fine if he didn't stab himself in the back.
However, I am moved. The situation is critical at this moment. If this boy stays here, it will affect his performance.
Forcibly pushing the boy over, Yang Hui kicked the boy on the butt.
"Run!"
As he spoke, the stars in Yang Hui's eyes instantly condensed into a blood mist ice sword. With a swing of the sword, the ice sword energy immediately emitted from the blade and hit the line of fire spit out from the Xuanhuo Bird's mouth.
Naturally, the boy also saw Yang Hui's actions, and he no longer hesitated. He grabbed the little bird in one hand and the blue-eyed greedy fox in the other, and rolled into the dark river.
At this moment, Yang Hui had no time to care whether the boy had jumped into the underground river, because the Xuanhuo sparrow launched another attack.
A mournful sound came from the Xuanhuo Bird's mouth, accompanied by several lines of fire.
The line of fire sprayed from the mouth of the Xuanhuo Bird did not disappear immediately when it landed on the ground. Instead, it ignited the turf under Yang Hui's feet. In an instant, Yang Hui's various escape routes were blocked.
"Hmph, are you the only one who can send out a mass attack?" Yang Hui snorted coldly, waving the blood mist ice sword in his hand continuously, and sword energy burst out from the blade. In terms of quantity, Yang Hui's sword energy was even greater than
The Xuanhuo Que has a few more lines of fire.
The explosion sound of "bang bang bang bang" sounded, and the dense sword energy not only hit the line of fire, but also the sword energy collided with each other under the flapping of Xuanhuo Bird's huge wings. Clouds of ice mist formed instantly. And the distance from Xuanhuo was
The bird was so close that it was already attached to it.
Yang Hui's eyes were fixed on the Xuanhuo Bird. When he saw some of the ice mist attached to the Xuanhuo Bird, Yang Hui quickly took out the Ziyang Bow and pointed it at the Xuanhuo Bird.
Originally, with the speed of the Xuanhuo Bird, it would be extremely difficult for Yang Hui to hit it with a bow and arrow, but don't forget that there is still some ice mist on the Xuanhuo Bird at this moment.
"Condensation!" Yang Hui shouted softly, and saw that the ice mist instantly turned into ice armor and imprisoned the Xuanhuo Bird.
However, the temperature of the Xuanhuo Bird's body surface is very high. When the ice armor sticks to the surface of the Xuanhuo Bird, Yang Hui can predict that the ice armor will melt in less than a breath. And the ice armor
When it melts, the confinement will naturally be lifted.
But this time is enough for Yang Hui.
There are no arrows in Yang Hui's hand, but Yang Hui has something better than arrows, and that is - the Blood Mist Ice Sword.
Yang Hui put the Blood Mist Ice Sword on the Ziyang Bow, and took advantage of the moment when the ice armor trapped the Xuanhuo Bird, he drew the bow and shot the sword in one go.
But it is obvious that the reaction speed of the Xuanhuo Bird is far beyond Yang Hui's imagination. Just when the Blood Mist Ice Sword is about to hit the vital part of the Xuanhuo Bird, the Xuanhuo Bird suddenly gets the strength from nowhere, and its wings
As soon as he retracted his neck, he instantly tilted his neck back to avoid Yang Hui's blow. The Blood Mist Ice Sword brushed past the Xuanhuo Bird's feathers.
A few feathers fell down, and blood slowly oozed out from a small wound, dyeing the surrounding feathers blood red.
It was obvious that the Xuanhuo Bird had never encountered such a situation before. It let out a mournful cry and a trace of red light appeared in its eyes.
The more docile an animal is, the more destructive and attacking it will be when it gets angry. What's more, the Xuanhuo bird in front of him already has a powerful attack power. When it was angered by Yang Hui's sword, the aura on his body suddenly became violent.
Changed. The Xuanhuo Bird seemed to be ignited, and even the surrounding air became hot.
The boy was obviously paying close attention to the battle situation at this moment, and he naturally saw Xuanhuo Que's anger at this moment.
"Give me the bow!"
Yang Hui naturally heard what the boy said, and with a move of his hand, he hurriedly recalled the Blood Mist Ice Sword that he had just shot. With a backhand flick, he accurately threw the bow in his hand to the boy soaking in the dark river.
Yang Hui knew that if he threw the Ziyang Bow to the boy at this moment, he would probably have to passively defend against the Xuanhuo Bird.
But this boy seemed to have a magical power that made people believe in him. This inexplicable sense of trust made Yang Hui throw the Ziyang Bow to the boy without thinking.
Yang Hui is still some distance away from the underground river, but the Xuanhuo bird hovering above his head refuses to let Yang Hui go. Lines of fire keep shooting towards Yang Hui.
Fortunately, Yang Hui had the Blood Mist Ice Sword in his hand. He quickly waved the Blood Mist Ice Sword in his hand and was able to barely resist these lines of fire with sword energy.
Xuanhuo Que saw that its own line of fire was unable to deal with the rays of the sun, and its whole body radiated scorching heat again. Its fiery red body seemed to be ignited, and a ball of flame appeared on the surface of Xuanhuo Que.
The Xuanhuo Bird faced the direction of Yang Hui, its wings closed suddenly, and then opened suddenly, and the flames all over its body seemed to be concentrated on the inside of the Xuanhuo Bird's wings at this moment.
The next moment, more than ten fireballs spewed down, targeting Yang Hui who was standing on the ground.
Soon after, the sound of "swish, swish, swish" of arrows suddenly came from the underground river, and the boy was seen holding a purple sun bow, and several straight and smooth branches in his hand were shot out as arrows.
These arrows hit the fireballs cast by the Xuanhuo Bird without any bias. Although they did not extinguish the fireballs, the sudden force caused the trajectories of these fireballs to seriously deviate and hit another open space.
However, although the boy's archery skills were good, he could not withstand the large number of fireballs fired by the Xuanhuo Bird. Three or four fireballs escaped the attack of the boy's arrows and continued to hit Yanghui.
The energy in this fireball was obviously much greater than the energy in the line of fire just now. The fireballs that were deflected by arrows exploded violently when they landed on the ground. Several deep pits appeared on the ground instantly, and the soil and turf flew instantly.
A fireball landed under a tree surrounded by a person and exploded, directly blowing the trunk into pieces.
At this moment, these four fireballs were about to fall on Yang Hui's head.
However, as a second-level four-star monk, Yang Hui naturally would not sit still and wait for death.
The Blood Mist Ice Sword was swung out quickly, and a sword energy struck the fireball in an arc, barely deflecting the fireball's position.
However, the speed of the remaining fireballs was very fast, and it might be too late for Yang Hui to swing the Blood Mist Ice Sword at this moment.
There are three more!
At this moment, the stars in Yang Hui's eyes brightened, and two pupil arrows condensed instantly. With a thought, two pupil arrows, one blue and one purple, were shot out quickly.
Although Yang Hui has not used entry-level pupil skills such as Pupil Arrow for a long time, it does not hinder the effect of Pupil Arrow. What's more, Yang Hui's pupil power is no longer the same as before, so at this moment these two pupils
The arrow is as thick as a baby's arm.
The pupil arrow hit two fireballs in an instant. When the blue ice arrow hit the fireball, it instantly turned into ice mist. The instantaneous cooling caused the fireball to directly collapse.
As soon as the other purple-eyed arrow touched the fireball, the fireball flashed twice and immediately disappeared in the air, as if it had never appeared.
However, the elimination of these two fireballs did not mean the end of the danger. Xuanhuo Que watched the dozens of fireballs he released being eliminated one after another, and immediately leaned down and rushed down. Just as Yang Hui used his pupil arrow to eliminate only one
When the last fireball was left, the Xuanhuo Bird's sharp claws had already reached Yang Hui's head.
If Yang Hui dealt with the Xuanhuo Bird at this moment, he would definitely be hit by the fireball, and vice versa. Yang Hui was in a dilemma for a while.
But at this moment, the Ziyang Bow in the boy's hand on the other side of the underground river made a "swish, swish" sound again, and four consecutive arrows were shot towards the Xuanhuo Bird.
Yang Hui saw the opportunity, and the Blood Mist Ice Sword in his hand once again threw out a perfect sword light, striking the fireball in an arc.
At this moment, the boy's four arrows arrived as expected. Naturally, Xuanhuo Que also saw these four arrows, with sharp claws, one for each claw, but there were still two arrows.
A line of fire shot out from Xuanhuo Que's mouth and hit the third arrow, then he instantly raised his body and dodged the fourth arrow.
However, Xuan Huo Que obviously underestimated the two people below. The fireball that Yang Hui hit with his final sword light changed its trajectory, and when Xuan Huo Que dodged the fourth arrow, it suddenly hit it.
Xuanhuo Que, who had no way to rely on for a while, was immediately knocked to the ground by the fire ball.
"Bang".
There was a huge sound, and the Xuanhuo Bird was blown to death by its own fireball. The feathers on its body were no longer as gorgeous as before. Although the Xuanhuo Bird was playing with fire, it finally burned itself by playing with fire.
Yang Hui and the boy looked at each other and smiled. Unexpectedly, as soon as they met, they seemed to have a tacit understanding as if they had been partners for many years.
The boy jumped out of the underground river, and Yang Hui swung his sword to kill the Xuanhuo bird, which was twitching on the ground.
The blue-eyed greedy fox held a small baby bird in its mouth and held another baby bird in its front paws. At this moment, it jumped up and down behind Yang Hui on its hind legs and handed the baby bird in its front paws to Yang Hui.
Hui.
Yang Hui smiled and touched the blue-eyed greedy fox's head. But at this moment, the blue-eyed greedy fox seemed to have no fear at all. It was obvious that it understood that it was Yang Hui and the little boy in front of him who saved him.
After the blue-eyed greedy fox spit out the baby bird at the little boy's feet, he immediately jumped on Yang Hui's shoulder.
The boy squinted his eyes and stretched out his hand to Yang Hui: "My name is Cheng Lei, what's yours?"