The fairy cultivator is doted on by the six-year-old cubs

Looking at the injustice that was about to crush Huajian's shoulders, Xiao Xianbao felt a chill on his neck.

The tent in Bingzi was much more spacious, with semi-new straw mats on the floor, and the man in gray shirt who was leading the way for Bai Zhizhi was tall. does not fit.

The slightly bulging abdomen is wrapped around a circle of black snake tail whips, and a pair of half-worn black armor boots make a "click——" sound as they walk, attracting envious eyes from many people. Obviously, the "grey shirt" is also very cute Enjoying these gazes, the footsteps fell a little harder.

Bai Zhizhi's position was at the corner of the tent, and there were some fresh bloodstains on the straw mat, presumably the original owner was injured, and was left on the blood-stained land this time.

Bai Zhizhi pricked up her small ears to listen to the chatter of the soldiers, but it was a pity that the people who had just escaped from death were exhausted physically and mentally, and had no desire to chat. Sobbing.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Zhizhi felt sleepy leaning on the animal skin on the tent.

suddenly...

With a sharp sound of "咻——", a black feathered arrow pierced straight through the animal skin.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack—"

The feathered arrow was like a signal, and the arrow rain poured down, and the sound of "噗噗——" was heard endlessly. Some of the shiny black arrows were stuck in the tent, but more of them were stuck in the flesh...

Bai Zhizhi hasn't seen the appearance of the enemy yet, the people in the tent have already lost half of them.

"It's the Feathermen attacking! Hurry up!" It was the man in gray who spoke.

Bai Zhizhi held up a round wooden pier used as a table to resist the rain of arrows. The wooden pier was a bit old, but its texture was very hard, almost reaching a semi-petrified state.

There is a line of small characters deeply carved on the edge of the countertop. The words are carved very carefully. Although it is not very beautiful, the meticulous strokes clearly carry a strong friendship.

"Yao Chenyu loves Qingying deeply, wait for me!"

Now that the person who called Yao Chenyu died, I don't know where, but that wooden pier is really useful...

"Dangdangdangdang——" The sharp arrows hit the hard stone and wood, leaving only a shallow crater.

Seeing this, a burly man holding a knife and struggling against the arrow at the side rushed forward with a brisk stride, and swung the ghost knife in his hand at Bai Zhizhi's little white hand, intending to snatch the wooden pier.

"Bring it to you!"

Bai Zhizhi looked at him strangely, threw the things in his hand to him, turned around and left.

"oops!"

The big man was directly slapped on the bottom by the wooden pier, and he couldn't even get up. In a sense, he was benevolent, after all, the wooden pier was pressing on his chest and abdomen...

The feathered people in this small world have nothing in common with the feathered people in the prehistoric world. The human body, bird head, crow feathers, and hands and feet are all bird claws.

The wide and short black wings fell off a little bit every time they waved, and the red flesh was exposed in many places, but that did not affect his killing agility at all. He aimed the black crossbow at the camp and waited. The slaughtered "lambs" poured down.

The soldiers of the C brand also took out their weapons to try to resist, the catapult was set up, and the stone pellets spun with a strong wind and smashed towards the feathered people flying in the sky.

attack!Only attack!The two sides went crazy like they didn't care about the safety of their bodies, only pouring firepower at each other with red eyes!

The soldiers of Type C fell down one after another, but the two battalions A and B who lived in the metal tent did not even get out of the tent...

Through the mountain of piled corpses, Bai Zhizhi even saw the relaxed expressions on the faces of those in power!

As for the T-shaped battalion as cannon fodder... hundreds of dilapidated tents have long been tied up as hedgehogs.But Bai Zhizhi was not worried, it was impossible for this level of attack to cause any harm to Bai Jiaojiao and the others.

They all have defensive charms that can protect the body without aura.

Why is this world so strange?The aura of the Yuren clan who came to attack and slaughter was peaceful, but the sins of those who resisted were getting heavier and heavier!
Bai Zhizhi moved her heavy shoulders, and suddenly missed Luo Xun. If Luo Xun was here, she would definitely know what was going on. Even if she could contact Qing Li or Lao Canjuan, she would know the end of this weird situation. what's going on.

Bai Zhizhi was thinking about it when suddenly his back was pushed heavily.

"You kid, go up and resist!"

The pusher was extremely powerful, and the target was right at the center of the random arrows, and more than a dozen arrows shot straight at Bai Zhizhi...

"Not good! Can't hide!"

"Wow—"

Suddenly a gray-feathered feathered man swooped down very quickly, picked up Bai Zhizhi and flew towards the sky with difficulty, a stone pellet hit the feathered man's left shoulder hard.

"Wow—"

Just as Bai Zhizhi was about to struggle, she suddenly saw the Yuehua flower bead on the wrist of the feathered man. The naive style of painting was carved by her, and the person who gave it back then shouldn't be here!
Bai Zhizhi smashed Shi Wan, who was flying over again, and looked at the Yuren carefully. Although the world was different, Bai Zhizhi finally recognized it. It was the cute little girl Yurendao who exchanged fruit with them!
Some edges and corners were intentionally left on the stone pill. At this time, the little girl's shoulders were dripping with blood, and she almost lost her balance, but she held onto Bai Zhizhi tightly and refused to let go.

"Wow—"

There was a sharp chirping of a bird, and a burst of flapping wings, Bai Zhizhi had already been taken away by the feathermen.

Since the four of them belonged to different sects, had completely different clothes, and did not communicate much, Bai Zhizhi's "traitor" behavior did not affect them.

There was blood on the ground, but there were no corpses left. Most of those corpses were taken away by the Yuren. It was their food...

The blood was buried on the spot, the arrows were neatly sorted and coded together, and Bai Jiaojiao's tent was also given some broken arrows. This was their reward for being alive...

------

Bai Zhizhi was taken to a dark forest by Xiao Yuren. There were many giant round nests hanging on the thick branches, some of which had their doors open, and there was a faint fluorescent light inside. It was obvious that someone was waiting for their family members to return, but more Most of them are cold and dark.

Xiao Yuren placed Bai Zhizhi in front of a crooked lair, pushed it in, tilted his head and thought for a while, went to the forest to pick a few green fruits and gave them to Bai Zhizhi.

"Hey, the little mute also brought food back? Look at this tender meat, it should taste very good, right?"

"Do you want my aunt to slaughter it for you? It's really rare to see such meaty food, so don't keep raising it to lose weight!"

"No, this kind of meaty grain is dried into meat strips, it tastes good! Auntie will kill you for you, and keep it so that you won't be greedy for a piece of meat!"

"Hmph! Don't want to be greedy for one person, but want to be greedy for half a fan? You are so ruthless and evil, and you have the nerve to do this thing of robbing my mother!"

The quarrel deduced by the bird beaks of the feathered people was even more piercing, and the little feathered people had already protected Bai Zhizhi behind them.

"Yo~ Didn't this little waste take a fancy to this little boy? This is something that was caught in that kind of place, do you dare to keep it?"

"You want to kill us?"

(End of this chapter)