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Then they suddenly spread out. Ali, the black feather on his arm danced in the air again, so that the fan-shaped feather blade stabbing swords flashed out one after another, perfectly overlapped with the attack of his companions, so that a black circle composed of feather blade stabbing swords swept quickly towards Lin Hao in the center!

Without waiting for the attack to work, they spread out their wings one after another. The dark soft feathers trembled in the air and turned into the original snow-white. The human body also changed and turned back into a bird body, so that the white wings spread out in the air and the long green feathers also flew up.

That scene is so beautiful that people can't help thinking of the birds flying south in winter, or the swans flying high on the dark lake. But the next second, a white light suddenly flashed in the middle of the feather blade stabbing sword which was facing Lin Hao!

The white light came quickly and brightly, just like a meteor falling from the sky at the edge of the sky. It flashed by Lin Hao's side and then converged in his hands.

And the feather blade stab sword was hit by the light and suddenly rebounded. One by one, it turned over the body, like a panther chasing prey, and caught up with the tail feathers of the green feather shadow finch.

Without having to take another look, Lin Hao snapped his fingers and let the air flow jump out of his body, forming an invisible barrier that protected his whole body with a cyclone.

Blood fell from the air, like falling rain, falling on the ground, but half of it didn't fall on Lin Hao because of the air current. Naturally, it was impossible to stain each other's white robes. It could only fall on the grass and soil, which gave them a bright color.

Suddenly, the wings of the birds fluttered to the ground, and they just struggled to get away from the ground.

This time, the other side was merciful. Instead of aiming at their necks, they directly cut off each other's talons. Lin Hao felt that the lack of such a little unimportant part would not affect the effect of Su Sheng, the dead man.

He didn't start any more, but blew a loud whistle in the despairing eyes of those green feather shadow birds, and then stepped forward to walk towards the forest over these ignorant beasts.

They thought that this was the other party's plan to let go of themselves, and their feathers all fluttered off. The biggest one opened his mouth and showed his sharp teeth, ready to thank each other.

As a result, before the sound came out, their keen hearing had already told them what was going on in the forest. When they turned their heads and looked at the leaves of the grass, they saw not the hope of life, but the dense dead soldiers.

Countless ghost fires are shining behind the green leaves, staring at the monsters lying on the ground, while the leader of the skeleton king is wearing black heavy armor, and the huge bone in his hand suddenly points forward.

The dead soldier immediately stepped forward again, followed his instructions, rushed to the monsters on the field, and stabbed down all kinds of weapons in his hand. Without hesitation, he had killed all these beautiful green feather shadow birds, covered with blood and snow-white feathers.