The only one who is relatively calm is Zhang Yifeng. It’s not that he doesn’t want to rob, but that he would be a fool to rob now.
He would wait until both those who were snatching him were injured before taking the opportunity to snatch it away. Otherwise, with his cultivation, it would be difficult to snatch the Wood Spirit Infant away from the claws of the Flying Wren.
Within the canyon.
A thousand people approached the Flying Wren, among which there were four to five hundred beast cultivators.
Hundreds of beast cultivators all entered the state of transformation, and a savage and violent aura enveloped the entire valley. At this moment, the beast energy was boiling and the beast blood was burning.
The flying wren kept spinning in circles, and it seemed to feel threatened.
In just a few minutes, only a few teams remained in place, while other hunting groups and young heroes entered the center of the valley.
Even the teams led by Ye Weiyang and Zhenjie rushed in.
Mu Lingying couldn't keep them calm, this was a complete surprise.
This group of young heroes mingled with the hunting group, and they also wanted to find opportunities to get the Wood Spirit Infant. Unfortunately, young people are still too naive. How can they get good things if they are weak in cultivation? Even if they get it, what will happen next? Can they leave alive?
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"Goddess, please wait for me, brother, and we will talk to you later when we are destined!"
At this time, the bitch Zhen Jian waved his hand to Zhang Yifeng. Although he said something very dangerous, he still looked playful and smiling.
"Don't be afraid, everyone, as long as we get the Wood Spirit Infant, our xx Beast Hunting Group will not have to worry about it for the rest of our lives!"
At this time, the frontmost team of 80 people was approaching the Flying Wren. Their leader began to boost morale.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a large cloud of flames spurted out of the Flying Wren's mouth.
The members who were directly burned by the flames turned into coke, and those who were a little further away were burned by the intense high temperature and howled miserably.
Several people died in the blink of an eye, and dozens were burned by the flames.
The flying wren can breathe fire.
"Come on, don't retreat!" the leader said fiercely, since everyone was already dead anyway, he had to fight tooth and nail to get the Wood Spirit Infant, otherwise everyone's death would be in vain.
As long as they grab the Wood Spirit Infant, even if only one of them dies, they will still make a huge profit.
This is the value of the Wood Spirit Infant. Compared with the Wood Spirit Infant, human life is worthless.
"Snatch, grab, grab!"
These group members are all trying to snatch the Wood Spirit Infant with their lives.
However, they seemed to have underestimated the power of the Flying Wren. It would burn several beast cultivators to death with one breath of flames.
But the Wood Spirit Baby was right in front of them, and everyone went crazy.
The orcs rushed forward one after another, like moths flying into the flames.
It's just like stepping on the corpses of teammates.
The ants killed the elephant, but they finally rushed in front of the flying wren. Only seven of a group of eighty people, including the leader, survived in the end.
The scene was nothing short of tragic!
"Haha, the Wood Spirit Infant is ours!"
The charming Wood Spirit Baby was less than five meters away from them, and several beast cultivators had surprised expressions on their faces.
But they forgot that the flying wren doesn't just breathe fire.
Its claws, its long beak, and especially its tail feathers are all powerful weapons.
Poof!
The Orc at the front who wanted to get close to the Wood Spirit Infant was cut into two pieces by the Flying Wren's tail.
The internal organs and intestines were leaking all over the floor.
Puff puff!
The flying wren moved as fast as lightning, grabbing, pecking, or slashing and piercing with its tail feathers, killing the last few orcs.
This hunting beast was wiped out! Their blood splashed onto the wooden spirit infant, and it immediately began to boil.
The wooden spirit baby seemed to be burning.
A hot breath spread, and the baby, who was originally only one foot tall, grew invisibly! The surrounding air became distorted.
"Hehehe..."
The creepy laughter sounded again.
"The Wood Spirit Infant is about to mature. Everyone, hurry up. If the Wood Spirit Infant is eaten by the Flying Wren, all your efforts will be in vain."
At this moment, many people were a little out of breath.
But more people were frightened to death by the terror of the flying wren.
A yellow-level beast, it would be effortless to kill a group of one hundred people.
Zhang Yifeng still didn't move. Like Qi Jiaruo beside him, he was always looking for opportunities.
Looking back, Zhenjian's youth team rushed into the canyon, but they did not come forward. Like Zhang Yifeng, they just looked at the people who were rushing to die one after another. They seemed to be in no hurry and were not afraid of the flying wren attacking the wood spirit.
The baby swallowed it normally.
To Zhang Yifeng's surprise, Zhenjie actually came to Zhang Yifeng. Next to her was Zhenjian, who had been staring at the woman's butt.
Zhenjie came to Zhang Yifeng and then stopped.
As soon as she stopped, the bitch Zhenjian immediately fell on the ground and became a human bench.
"Dear goddess, please sit down."
The woman lifted her skirt, sat on Zhenjian's back, and pressed Zhenjian's head with one hand. With her aloof and noble temperament, she looked like a queen.
She looked at Zhang Yifeng indifferently and said, "Come out and speak."
Zhang Yifeng has always hated others looking at him with a condescending, cold and arrogant look. He is not a woman at all.
Seeing that Zhang Yifeng ignored her, the woman frowned, snorted, softened her tone, and then asked proactively: "Why don't you go and grab it?"
Seeing that the woman's tone softened, Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "I can't steal it."
To be honest, Zhang Yifeng is weak on his own, and now he is the cannon fodder among cannon fodder.
"No one can swallow the Wood Spirit Infant. Are you interested in cooperating with me? Once the Wood Spirit Infant is obtained, we can compete fairly." The woman spoke again.
Zhang Yifeng replied calmly: "Not interested."
The woman was stunned for a moment, then said: "It doesn't matter if you don't join forces. I just want to prevent all future troubles. Your strength makes you barely qualified to fight for the Wood Spirit Infant. Did you see the two hunting groups on the opposite side? The one on the left
The beast hunting group is called the xx Beast Hunting Group, with a total of 178 members. The leader is said to be at the fourth level of the Soul Silence Stage. The one on the right is called the xxx Beast Hunting Group, with a total of 115 members.
, the leader is a master at the fifth level of the Spiritual Silence Stage." The woman glanced at the two hunting groups on the other side of the canyon, which still showed no movement.
"Tell me what this means?"
"What I mean is that our young people participating in the assessment must unite. Ye Weiyang is already recruiting people. You gave me the golden egg, which is a help to me. Joining our big team will only be good for you.
eat."
The woman really wanted to help Zhang Yifeng this time, otherwise Zhang Yifeng would be really weak by then.
Zhang Yifeng fell into thinking. After a long time, he said calmly: "I will cooperate with you. I can not snatch the baby phoenix gall from you, but if I get the Mu Lingying first, don't expect me to hand it over. Let's have a fair fight with you again."
compete."
Hearing this, the woman glanced at Zhang Yifeng lightly, with a hint of disdain and disbelief in her eyes.
With so many people snatching the Wood Spirit Infant, will you get it? Even she has little chance of getting the Wood Spirit Infant.