Small farmers dominate the deserted island

The Carving Snake War officially kicked off in front of Chen Yu and Mo Yanyan.

Without saying a word, Chen Yu put away the Weeping Blood Sword, and then hid under a giant tree, watching the snake sculpture battle in front of him.

At this moment, more than a dozen vultures of greater size suddenly appeared in the sky.

They are about twice the size of ordinary eagles, with one pair of wings and several feet.

These eagles did not participate in attacking the snakes, but hovered around the sky like generals, patrolling the battlefield.

Chen Yu's expression changed, he took a step back and accidentally stepped on Xiaodu's tail.

"Woo..."

Xiao Mi Da screamed immediately, and its voice was immediately detected by a dozen giant eagles above, and three giant eagles immediately swooped toward Chen Yu.

Chen Yu smiled coldly, and suddenly drew out the Weeping Blood Sword, looking at the first giant eagle that swooped over.

The giant eagle's eyes were cold, and he looked at Chen Yu several times smaller than it with his food gaze. When he was about to approach Chen Yu, his feet became claws, and he grabbed Chen Yu.

"Weeping Blood Sword, Void Slash..."

As Chen Yu's voice came out, the great eagle suddenly didn't realize Miao, it hurriedly fluttered its wings and wanted to change its direction.

However, it is too late.

A blood line passed under its body, cutting it in half.

The other giant eagles had originally pounced on Mo Yanyan's little things. They already possessed part of their wits. They quickly turned and dodged dangerously from the side.

"Hahaha, a group of animals, dare to bully me."

Chen Yu returned his sword to the sheath.

But he didn't know, he stabbed a hornet's nest.

The dead big eagle seemed to have extraordinary status. When it was beheaded by Chen Yu, the sky was full of the whine of the iron-mouthed eagle, and Chen Yu's ears were humming.

The little bit is more direct, she suddenly rushed to Mo Yanyan's heart, and buried her head in it.

Chen Yu is not in the mood and doesn't count the accounts, because the group of ordinary iron-mouthed sculptures have rushed towards it like moths.

Chen Yu now had to block the storm of the Weeping Blood Sword Dance to resist the group of wolves and tigers.

As for the huge iron-mouthed sculptures, they are obviously their heads. These big guys hovered high in the sky, and they issued slogans similar to 1.2.1 in the human army, directing this group of beasts to die in vain. Use human tactics to exhaust Chen Yu.

Chen Yu was also agitated. He suddenly jumped up to 30 meters and shouted: "Weeping Blood Sword, Wanliu return to the clan."

The bloodshots of the sky instantly occupied the sky overhead, and some iron-mouthed sculptures that could not be avoided were pierced through the body at that time, and fell from the sky like rain.

This sword alone killed dozens of iron-mouthed sculptures.

Chen Yu repeats the old trick, but also kills thousands of people.

But this time, the group of iron-mouthed eagles had learned how to behave. As soon as they heard Chen Yu's mouth screaming, they immediately flew out hundreds of meters away, without giving Chen Yu a chance to attack.

Chen Yu repeatedly threw himself into the air, feeling a tingling pain from his dirty kidneys.

"Sorry, too much force, exhaustion of spiritual power."

Chen Yu sighed secretly, and could only approach Mo Yanyan in a passive defensive posture.

"Quickly, let's retreat as we walk, and lead these beasts to the tribe of the Red Eyes."

Although Mo Yanyan could easily deal with the snake on the ground, she was helpless with the iron-mouthed sculpture in the air. Two people and one dog could only retreat while fighting, and flee slowly in a certain direction.

This group of iron-mouthed sculptures is not only amazing in combat power, but also very witty. Whenever Chen Yu wants to enlarge his move, they seem to know that they all suddenly dispersed.

And when Chen Yu landed, they all got together and continued to harass Chen Yu.

Chen Yu is miserable now. Although he can occasionally cut one of the iron-mouthed sculptures with a single sword, most of the iron-mouthed sculptures have left wounds on him.

Although these wounds are recovering quickly, they consume energy after all, and Chen Yu feels black for a while.

At this moment, Mo Yanyan suddenly hugged Chen Yu, then her mouth met her mouth, and a chill with energy came out of Mo's mouth and passed into Chen Yu's body.

In just an instant, Chen Yu was resurrected with blood, and the tingling sensation in his kidneys disappeared without a trace.

However, this is not the way to go, even if Mo Yanyan passes all the energy to Chen Yu, he will not be able to kill the beast in the sky.

Two people and one dog fled while fighting, and in a blink of an eye they walked two or three miles.

Beside them, there was a thousand-meter lonely mountain. Those giant eagles were obviously tired from flying. They stopped on the lonely mountain and directed ordinary iron-mouthed eagles to attack the three Chen Yu with the noise of their mouths.

Chen Yuqi vomited blood, but he was helpless.

What irritated him most was that these beasts flew in the air and shit constantly. No, Chen Yu had been hit by the smelly bomb twice.

Once, he almost hit him in the mouth.

"Grass, I'm going to kill your beasts."

Chen Yu was already on the verge of running rampant and swung the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand wildly.

Mo Yanyan was much smarter, letting out all the cold from his body, and when anything disgusting fell, it was immediately frozen into an ice sculpture.

Now two hours have passed since they encountered the iron-mouthed sculpture. Chen Yu was exhausted and he leaned his body on a big tree to avoid being enemies on both sides.

Then passively waved the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand to deal with the iron mouth sculpture in the sky.

Although Mo Yanyan was a monk, she had tried the same thing just now, and when no one could escape from the sky, she could only be bullied to death by these beasts.

On the Lonely Peak, a big eagle measuring five or six feet in size gave a panoramic view of the battle. It was very old, and the hair on its neck had lost half.

Upon seeing this, it jumped up suddenly, and brought the remaining dozen giant eagles towards Chen Yu.

It was so sophisticated that it had long seen Chen Yu's stamina and wanted to give him a fatal blow.

The wind on the lonely mountain is so strong that it just stretches its feathers.

The old eagle flew about a kilometer away from Chen Yu, and suddenly his wings flinched, his mouth facing downward, and he shot at Chen Yu, whose eyes were half-closed like arrows.

As the leader of the eagle group, it hasn't done this kind of pioneering thing for a long time. The purpose of doing this now is to stand up in the eagle group, so that its king status can be maintained for a long time.

The young female eagles in the eagle group will also come over and dedicate themselves.

The distance is slowly shortening.

500 meters...300 meters...100 meters...10 meters...

The old carving king seemed to foresee that Chen Yu was stepped on by himself, and then he was taken out of his internal organs with an iron mouth. All the carving clan members all made noise and cheered for himself.

All the female eagles gave up their reservations, and ignoring their jealous eyes, they hugged themselves.

5 meters……

The bloody human actually opened his eyes.