Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

Lang Rui stabbed Blackbird. While Blackbird struggled, he also hit him.

One person and one bird are bleeding at the same time.

The blackbird's dull eyes suddenly regained their vitality, like a flashback. It flapped its wings vigorously, trying to fly into the sky again.

Lang Rui's strong arms tightly held the black bird, letting it plop down but not letting go. Qiao Xin rushed forward without any hesitation, turning into a human form as he ran.

The black bird's pointed beak pecked at Lang Rui, trying to pierce the orc who dared to violate it.

The deadly scimitar cut towards the struggling strange bird. The sharp tip of the knife touched the sharp beak, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, but did not destroy the sharp beak.

Qiao Xin secretly cursed, what kind of strange beast is this meow? It's so hard.

Although her scimitar was of the wood type and not as sharp as the metal type, it was polished from the giant horn of an iron-eating beast. The material itself had advantages, and it did not break the black bird's sharp beak.

The orc world once again refreshed her understanding.

The blackbird shifted its attack and turned its sharp beak towards Qiao Xin. Qiao Xin could not dodge it in one move, and blood fell drop by drop on the white snow.

The red color aroused Lang Rui to open his mouth and bite desperately, causing black scales to scatter, revealing a circle of bright red bones around the black bird's neck. The ice edge was stuck on the bones, making it impossible to move forward.

Lang Rui's arm muscles tightened and bulged, and his dark blue pupils glowed with a faint blue light.

The ice power stone on Bing Feng's handle flashed with a light that was not dazzling, breaking through the ring of bones in the neck of the strange bird like a broken bamboo.

The entire head of the strange bird was severed.

Lang Rui did not stop, holding the black bird tightly.

"Lang Rui."

Qiao Xin, who was nervous, ran along Lang Rui's back and felt sweat on her hand, but she did not dislike it and continued to follow it up and down.

Lang Rui felt the warm touch on his back, then slowly came to his senses and let go of the black bird.

The next second, Lang Rui hugged Qiao Xin into his arms.

His face was suddenly wrapped in something warm.

Qiao Xin was stunned, Lang Rui was carefully licking her bleeding face with the tip of his tongue.

His eyes were lowered, as if he didn't dare to look directly into Qiao Xin's eyes.

Qiao Xin cleared her throat. Is the man enlightened?

As soon as he finished his thoughts, Lang Rui spoke, "I heard that saliva can stop bleeding."

Qiao Xin: "???" Sure enough, she was overthinking!

No, let your spiral wolf fart, the saliva is full of bacteria, it can stop bleeding. I wonder if you will get tetanus if you are licked by a wolf!

Qiao Xin pushed him away angrily.

Lang Rui's body was full of small wounds, mostly scratched by the sharp scales of the black bird.

Since Bing Feng was given to Lang Rui, this is the first time I've seen him use it. It seems that he has already been prepared for a tough battle.

"Why do you want to kill it?" This thing is not easy to mess with at first sight. Wouldn't it be better to wait for it to leave with its prey and save its life?

Lang Rui's face was serious, "You put some medicine on it first." The blood on Qiao Xin's face did not stop and was still pouring out.

It looks particularly eye-catching on a fair face.

And heartbreaking.

Qiao Xin took out the bottle of ointment made from the spiritual spring from the space, scooped out some, and applied it on her face.

The thin layer exuded the fragrance of medicinal herbs and stopped the bleeding as soon as it was applied.

Lang Rui breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down, and studied the black crows on the ground.

Qiao Xin also squatted down. She had seen many mutated animals, and those with scales were not uncommon.

She reached out and knocked on the black bird's body, and there was a sound of tapping metal.

"This is the Black Gold Bird." Lang Rui explained, "This one is only level three. The highest level Black Gold Bird can reach level nine. It is invulnerable to all weapons and bullets, and is invulnerable to water and fire."

"Why kill it?" Qiao Xin asked again.

"The Wujin Bird is a social animal. It cannot act alone. The appearance of two separate coyotes must be related to the Wujin Bird. As long as the Wujin Bird appears, there will never be any wild beasts or orcs."

The implication is that the Black Gold Bird and the orcs hunt together, either you die or I die.

"Aren't you afraid that if you kill the young one, the old one will come?" Blue Star likes this. After killing the young one, the old one comes to seek revenge. Dealing with such a social animal is like poking a hornet's nest.

"This place is only two sunsets away from our tribe. If we don't kill it, if it flaps its wings, it will arrive at the tribe within a sunset, and the tribesmen will be in danger by then." Lang Rui is actually not A person who thinks about others, he doesn't care whether the tribesmen die or not, but he thinks that if the tribesmen die, Qiao Xin will definitely be sad.

He didn't want Wujinniao to ruin Qiao Xin's hard work.

Qiao Xin also realized the seriousness of the matter, "Hitting the younger ones might offend the older ones. Otherwise, let's find their lair and kill all the birds in one pot!"

Lang Rui looked at Qiao Xin with an "Are you kidding me?" expression. He snarled for a long time and then said, "You can't eat the black golden bird."

"It looks shriveled and doesn't look delicious."

"Yes, the meat of the Wujin bird is sour and astringent, and not delicious." So give up the thought of their nest!

"But I think its whole body looks like metal, so it should be very useful." Like the iron-eating beast of Blue Star, wherever it appears, there must be iron ore within a few dozen miles.

Thinking of iron ore, all the cells in Qiao Xin's body became excited! Hoes, plows, rakes... there are many tools that need to be made of iron. If you have iron, will you still need it next year?

Lang Rui's forehead twitched. Females are too smart, which is also a headache. The bones of the black golden bird are the best material for making bone tools. The bone knives used in the Orc Continent are basically made of the black golden bird.

It's just that this bird has wings and is not easy to catch.

"Brother Rui." Qiao Xin started to yell again. This move is not commonly used, but it is often very lethal when used.

The expression on Lang Rui's face obviously began to loosen.

Qiao Xin quickly increased her persuasiveness, "It's true that the Black Golden Bird is powerful, but we can outwit it."

"How to outsmart him?"

"Let me think about it and plan carefully."

Lang Rui: "..." Are you kidding me? !

"This one is already dead. When the next one appears, let's follow it and find out their lair first!" After observing the terrain, we can formulate a battle plan.

Qiao Xin said OK.

"What is this?"

"It's okay, I understand, and I agree!"

Lang Rui felt that there were always strange things in Qiao Xin's mind!

Lang Rui glanced at Bing Feng and found that Bing Feng didn't even curl the blade. Although the bones of the third-level Black Golden Bird were not as hard as those of the ninth level, they were not comparable to ordinary iron tools.

Only then did he truly realize the preciousness of the dagger in his hand.

But Qiao Xin gave him such a precious weapon.

The more he thought about it, the hotter his heart became, and the eyes he looked at Qiao Xin became gentler.

Qiao Xin was puzzled.

What happened to this man?