Small farmers dominate the deserted island

The stone of the iron mouth sculpture has been exhausted, and he is fighting the red-eye man in a swooping posture.

Chen Yu gave another order to let them look for stones nearby.

Five minutes later, a group of carved stones, animals, goats, and cows reappeared in mid-air.

Chen Yu frowned and spoke a few words to Lao Diaowang.

The Old Eagle King let out a few screams, and the raid continued, but this time, the Ironmouth Eagle did not throw stones or the like over the Red Eyes, but in a small wood nearby.

Tens of thousands of stones fell, instantly razing the woods with a radius of thousands of meters to the ground.

The Red Eyes finally realized the gap between themselves and the iron-mouthed carving. Some people had to drag their families and escape from their tribes in order to save their lives.

With sharp eyes, Chen Yu saw a dozen red-eyed people, pulling two women and one man onto a big ship in the harbor.

These two women and one man are not others, they are Ding Dang.

Without saying a word, Chen Yu rode the Old Eagle King and ran after him.

Lu Xiaoya saw the Lao Diao Dynasty and the others swooping over, with fear in her eyes.

"Junior sister, it's me, I'm here to save you, don't worry."

Chen Yu's voice came from the carved back, making Lu Xiaoya overjoyed.

"Ah... Brother, it's really you, too, great."

Ding Dong had suffered a lot in the tribe, and when he saw this, he started to cry.

Wang Dahai seemed relatively calm. He took the advantage of holding his red-eyed human tengu while looking at the moon, suddenly drew the knife from the waist of the red-eyed human, and then slashed the red-eyed human to a different place on the head.

Then, Wang Dahai didn't dare to neglect, he slashed the rope that tied Lu Xiaoya and Dingdang with two swords, and was about to turn back and kill the man with red eyes.

Suddenly, he was afraid that his body took five or six steps back.

An arrow pointed out from his chest, and blood fell on the slab of the port, making a ticking sound.

"Brother Dahai."

Lu Xiaoya hurriedly supported the crumbling Wang Dahai.

Ding Dong hurried over and grabbed Wang Dahai's arm.

"Uncle Dahai, you, don't die, oooooo..."

A red-eyed man stood in the distance, tied another arrow and aimed at Jingle.

Upon seeing this, Wang Dahai exhausted all his strength and pushed Dingdong five or six meters away.

puff……

The arrow penetrated Wang Dahai's head and nailed him to the wooden stake behind.

The other red-eyed people reacted, carrying their weapons, and murdering the two women viciously.

Chen Yu was still tens of meters above the ground, but he couldn't manage that much. He suddenly jumped off and landed on the ground of the port with a thud, raising a lot of dust.

His eyes were red, and there was a sense of solemnity in his eyes.

"Die to me."

Weeping blood sword came out, like weeping like a song.

A line of blood spread, and several red-eyed people in front were cut off one after another, and blood was sprayed across the dock.

Chen Yu suddenly turned his head and looked at the red-eyed man behind him.

"dead…!""

The sword light flickered, covering the sky and the sun.

Several people with red eyes were cut off by the waist.

When the other red-eyed people saw this, even if they were not afraid of death, they are now fighting in two ways, and they don't even think about going to Zulin to reunite with their ancestors after death.

A dozen people shouted, threw their weapons away, and fled towards the port.

Chen Yu returned his sword into its sheath and walked to Wang Dahai's body.

"Brother Dahai, don't worry, I will bring your body back to Chiyan Island to fulfill your last wish."

Chen Yu finished speaking and helped him close his eyes.

At this moment, Mo Yanyan's demonstrative reprimand suddenly came from the sky, as well as a little wailing voice.

It turned out that the old eagle king saw Chen Yu falling on the ground, and the anger he had endured for several days finally erupted. Taking advantage of the time when Mo Yanyan and Xiao Budian wiped their tears, it suddenly flipped over and fell the two from the eagle's back.

Chen Yu was shocked, and quickly threw out the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand and slashed towards the Old Eagle King.

The Old Diao Wang turned around in mid-air and avoided it.

Immediately, a piercing squeal with bitter hatred rang throughout the entire Meisha tribe.

"not good!"

Chen Yu quickly caught Mo Yanyan who fell in midair.

"Run, this old eagle king is about to get revenge, let's get on the boat."

After saying this, Chen Yu put down Mo Yanyan, picked up Wang Dahai's corpse, and stepped into the ship.

Immediately, the screams of the Red Eyes came from the big boat.

After Chen Yu solved the red-eyed man inside, he quickly rushed into the bottom compartment and shoveled a lot of energy into the furnace. The big ship emitted a puff of blue smoke and began to turn its rudder to the right, preparing to flee the port at full speed.

After doing this, Chen Yu had time to look at the sky.

The sun was blocked, and tens of thousands of iron-mouthed sculptures rushed towards the big ship where Chen Yu was.

Chen Yu hurriedly handed the rudder to Ding Dong. He, Mo Yanyan, Lu Xiaoya, the little ones, stood on the bow of the boat, holding weapons in their hands, and looking solemnly at the iron-mouthed sculpture.

"Weeping Blood Sword, ten thousand swords return to Yuan."

Sword Qi instantly covered the entire sky, cutting down a dozen iron-mouthed sculptures.

But immediately, other iron mouth carvings filled the gap and continued to pounce on Chen Yu as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top.

As the saying goes, the black cloud is overwhelming the city and the city wants to be destroyed, and what Chen Yu is on is not the city, but just a medium-sized ship.

Mo Yanyan jumped into the air at this moment, and a cloud of cold air kept popping out from her fingers, helping Chen Yu a little bit.

Lu Xiaoya used the red-eyed man's bow and shot aimlessly at the sky.

The small difference is different. Its body jumped several tens of meters high, and its mouth unexpectedly issued a loud roar similar to sound waves.

Some of the iron-mouthed sculptures that were close to each other seemed to be drunk, falling from a height one after another, and then being stared at by the predatory animals in the sea.

For a time, the sea was stained with blood.

Chen Yu waved the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand and yelled at the Jingle on the bow: "Okay, why don't you leave the boat yet?"

"Okay, okay, open now."

Ding Dong responded in front, and the big ship slammed at full speed, sailing toward the depths of the sea.

But the group of iron-mouthed eagles did not resist and continued to chase them.

Chen Yu now has a terrible headache, because some iron-mouthed sculptures have learned the precious experience of mankind, took some stones over, and smashed them down at the big ship.

Fortunately, their heads were not accurate enough, and only one stone hit the stern.

"I really picked up a rock and hit myself in the foot. I knew I wouldn't teach them these things a long time ago. I'm all right now. It's a cocoon."

Chen Yu sighed, he was determined to pay attention, and after leaving this broken island, he would never return.

Because this island will definitely be the world of iron-mouthed carvings in the future, no foreign person, immortal cultivator, or tribe can be their opponent.