Nighthawk?

All of them were awe stricken, and sure enough, they saw that a whole piece of even darker black clouds was covering them in their direction.

"How shameless you are to lead the Nighthawk to attack us?"

"It's heartless. I should have kicked you further just now."

"Scum!"

However, it will not help to scold, nor can it turn the facts around.

Jing Zhichen walked to the front of the crowd in silence. As the leader of the team, he made a difficult decision: "women and teenagers go first, and men over 18 years old stay to resist."

The girls in the group shivered and even faltered in their retreat.

The men who are ordered to stay behind are actually just young adults. Who doesn't cherish their lives at this critical juncture?

However, they dare not disobey the order of Jing Zhichen.

offends the master of time. Even if they escape a robbery today, they will die miserably in the future.

The men follow Jing Zhichen cautiously, holding their bows and arrows, trying to shoot at the first batch of nighthawks gradually approaching.

However, the Nighthawk is very cunning. It not only skilfully evades, but also dives and pecks at the heads of the people.

"Ah -" screamed.

The first one whose head was pecked was the boy who led the Nighthawk to come over.

The crowd watched as a hole was cut in his head by the sharp beak of the Nighthawk, and blood came out like a fountain.

Real and horrible!

Even though the boy was extremely shameless and gloomy, at the moment, seeing his death so miserable, people could not help but feel sad - everyone from him seemed to see his fate later.

Seeing that the crowd was scared, Jing Zhichen frowned and yelled: "take out the look of a man! Men's blood, when not sprinkle? Does the Empire have to be protected by a bunch of cowards? A group of cowards who claim to be awakened, but can't even beat an eagle? "

Then he shot an arrow and hit a nighthawk.

The crowd was ashamed of his appearance, and when they saw him take the lead, they could not help but cheer up. They all stood in accordance with the triangle trapezoid line that had been rehearsed, and the bows and arrows were aimed at the air.

Seeing more and more nighthawks flying near, jingzhichen is chanting words and singing.

Qin Xin stood behind and heard his singing, but he could not help murmuring: "this is the so-called power mantra?"

Xiaodouding was so anxious: "sister Xin, let's go. Master Jing has given us time. If we don't go, it will be very dangerous to wait for a large number of nighthawks to arrive..."

Now it's just the first batch. There are more black clouds coming.

It's not a cloud, it's a terrible flock of eagles!

Qin Xin squinted: "you go first."

She looked at the dust of the scene with interest, and didn't want to miss a good opportunity to witness the power of a power.

Seeing the dust of the scene chanting a spell, his hands made a cross gesture in the air, and burst out a loud voice: "Shang --!"

With the fall of his voice, the first batch of nighthawks were frozen in general, stagnated in the air, surrounded by a colorful halo.

Yeah.

What a gorgeous time spell.

This is Is time still?

Qin Xin looked at it curiously.

However, the time of rest seems to be limited to a limited area.

Otherwise, the dust of the scene should freeze all the Nighthawks and even all the people here.

After another night hawks, the dust of the scene kept chanting incantations, freezing the Nighthawks one by one.

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