This time, Ling Luoyu saw a figure among the flying beasts.

A black feather robe, hidden in the flying beast, looming, like a ghost.

If you don't look closely, it is impossible to find his existence.

"call!"

The Soul Blade started turning around.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were full of eyes, and the soul blade whirled, continuing to shoot out.

Her eyes didn't look at the direction of the black feather man, but the soul blade shot out accurately.

"Well!"

Not far away, the old Dingtou's footsteps staggered forward, and a big opening was torn open on his left shoulder.

The black soft armor only protected the main parts of his body, but the arms and shoulders were bare.

The sharp claws of the flying beast are like a sharp knife, wherever it goes, it hurts.

More than one wound had been drawn on Old Ding's body.

Every wound is deep into the bone.

Just as he staggered forward, the two flying beasts looked at the timing, "quack" and rushed down howling.

One left and one right, grabbed the shoulders of Old Ding's head with great tacit understanding.

These two flying beasts are also chicken thieves, aiming at the weakness of Old Dingtou.

Once caught, the old Dingtou's body can be torn apart by force again.

In the "quack" cry, the old Dingtou also felt the gust of wind roaring behind.

An instinctive danger made him exclaim "not good"!

Turning his head in horror, he saw the sharp claws on the feet of the flying beast at a glance.

In the cold light, the paw was only one foot away from him.

"Sorry!"

The spear he used was suitable for long-range attacks and not suitable for close-range self-rescue.

When he was about to withdraw his gun to save himself, the claws of the flying beast were already in front of him.

At this moment, an enchantment suddenly appeared abruptly between him and the flying beast.

"Om!"

The flying beast hit the barrier and flew back like a crash.

"This"

How is this going? !

In shock, he looked at Ling Luoyu for the first time.

At this moment, Ling Luoyu was the only one who could save him.

Sure enough, he saw Ling Luoyu's withdrawn hand.

"no need to thank me!!"

Ling Luoyu also knew what he meant, and turned to face the Yu man behind him.

Rescue the old Dingtou is just a small effort.

Her real goal is actually this Yuren.

The soul blade passed in front of Yuren, as if it had hit a ghost, and passed directly through him.

Once again empty.

"I underestimated you..."

The gloomy laughter appeared behind Ling Luoyu this time.

She could even feel the icy chill.

With a small blade in her eyes, she suddenly turned around.

At that moment, the soul blade started and killed it for the third time.

Like the previous two times, there was still no one behind her.

"call!"

The soul blade whirled, and killed countless flying beasts.

"Haha..."

Yu Ren seemed very happy that Ling Luoyu had failed again, and laughed triumphantly.

Old Dingtou seemed to notice Ling Luoyu's strangeness at this time: "Ling girl, what's wrong with you?!"

"It's okay..."

The soul blade flew, Ling Luoyu's eyes were flying around.

"Have you seen a man in a black feather suit?!"

"Black feathers?!"

Old Dingtou suddenly thought of something, his expression changed slightly.

"Did you hear something?!"

After slaying a few flying beasts, Ling Luoyu suddenly heard the meaning of Old Ding's words, and his expression changed drastically.