"It's going to attack, ready to hide!"

Ni Ying was also hiding in the corner, holding up a telescope to observe, feeling a little panicked, and there was a hint of nervousness in the reminder voice.

Feng Ying started to move, circled around for a short circle and then dived down. Yu Xiaomei's third shot shot was shot directly in the air. Seeing this, she stopped shooting and quickly retreated into the ruined building.

Jiang Qing also retreated quickly with a numb scalp.

Fengying opened her mouth!

It's about to vomit!

Qin Feng quickly fired a shot, then hid in the ruins, took out a bomb and threw it out.

The flight speed of the small plane is obviously not as powerful as that of the Fengying, but it can attract the attention of the Fengying.

"The wind blade is here! Everyone hide and wait for the second round!"

call out--!

A sharp whistling sound fell from the sky, and a fan-shaped air shock wave that could be seen by the naked eye cut down obliquely, with a faint blue color, like a super-large machete of ten meters, hitting several meters behind Jiang Qing.

As powerful as a large caliber shell, Jiang Qing, who was not in a hurry to dodge, flew into a pile of rocks and steel bars.

The smoke and gravel raised by the strong air flow exploded everywhere.

Fortunately, the building steel bars were twisted, and Qingzi was hiding in time. With the exoskeleton armor on her body, she did not suffer much damage except for her brain dizzy and numb all over her body.

The exoskeleton naturally needs to be equipped with a tactical helmet to protect the brain.

However, red impact warnings kept popping up on the face armor.

boom!

A loud bang exploded over the ruins. Before Qin Feng could fly a hundred meters, the bomb plane was destroyed by the second wind blade spitting out by Feng Ying, and a ball of fireworks was blown up, and the aftermath cut a corner of an unfinished building.

The ground target disappeared, and the wind eagle could only flap its wings and stabilize its posture again, hovering around the ruined high-rise buildings again.

The hissing sound was high and sharp, and even if it was isolated from the species, it could be heard of its anger at this moment.

The strong wind roared in an instant, and the twelve-meter wingspan was flapping, it was no joke, but the holes on the wings that were penetrated did affect the flying posture of the Fengying.

"How is Qingzi?"

When Mu Ying saw a large broken wall that disappeared into the smoke and dust not far away, she couldn't help but shout in her headset in a panic.

"It's okay, I'm not injured."

Taking a few breaths, Jiang Qing looked at the ground like a crater with lingering fear and replied.

"Note, it's on the north!"

Ni Ying kept staring at Feng Ying's movements. Seeing Feng Ying disappearing behind a tall building, she immediately shouted.

"If you have the chance, attack your wings and wait until it falls to the ground, it will be easier to clean up."

Hearing Qingzi's response, Mu Ying breathed a sigh of relief and immediately directed.

When the wind eagle flew into view again, it hovered to an altitude of about 800 meters, and its flight trajectory was changing, obviously trying to avoid the attack of electromagnetic weapons.

But its body is really big. For Qin Feng and Jiang Qing, it is a large high-speed mobile target in the air.

After changing to a hiding place, Jiang Qing locked the target and pulled out a bullet link again, but only half of the bullets fell on Feng Ying.

"I'm beaten!"

Qin Feng glanced for a long time and shot through the Fengying's shoulder blades. He happened to encounter it waving its wings vigorously, and its bones were shattered, and the distortion that could be seen by the naked eye appeared on its wings.

Seeing this, Jiang Qing quickly locked the approximate range and then fired half a magazine bullet.

Chiu!

With a whine, the already injured wings and a new round of penetrating attacks, the wind eagle flapped a few times, and the wings could not withstand the huge wind pressure and broke directly. The flight attitude was unbalanced, like a fighter's tail spin, crashed into an abandoned high-rise building at high speed and slid down.

Fengying unfortunately committed suicide by hitting the wall.

This is an air crash.

"Perfect! Go and send it for the last journey!"

Seeing this, Mu Ying shouted happily, and then led the team to run towards the direction of Fengying's falling.

Thanks to the existence of Fengying, there are basically no strange beasts that dare to emerge within a kilometer nearby.

The journey was fine, and the group ran seven or eight hundred meters before reaching the place where Fengying fell.

Fengying was already cold, and only his limbs were twitching slightly.

The speed of hitting the building just now was too fast, and my neck was folded in half on the spot.

...

"Niu Pi, I don't know whose team it is. Feng Ying dares to attack, Niu Pi!"

A team that was watching from afar gave a sincere admiration.

"That wind blade, if you hit it, it will be a corpse that will not exist! Fortunately, we hid in time!"

This was the team that was almost hit by the second wind blade of the Wind Eagle and the remaining power spread out after it was almost blown out by the small plane.

The five little pitiful people were trembling in a corner, looking at the half-disappearing floor.

The moment before, they were eating barbecue and singing, watching and fighting happily.

After all, this is a city ruin only twenty or thirty kilometers away from the safe area. There are not many hunting teams, but there must be audiences.

"I've taken it. This kind of scene will definitely bring me a wave of fans. I'm going to be popular!"

A little cutie stared at the video on her wrist in her team, laughing and screaming.

When Feng Ying appeared, the little cutie had already let the drone fly and observed quietly, but she didn't expect to take a picture of this scene.

While several teams of viewing made comments from netizens, our Captain Mu Ying was holding a toolbox to work hard to dissect Fengying's corpse and collect materials.

"Wow, I'm rich, level 9 wind eagle! How many arrows can this feather and bone be used to make?!"

"When the processing is done, I will price at least 300 pieces!"

"There are also the soft fur below, which makes it a feather duster, and it's suitable to make it into a feather duster? The fur of a level nine-level eagle is not sold for a thousand or eight hundred yuan, is it appropriate?"

"Hey hey hey--"

The material value of birds is not very good, but it cannot withstand the demand.

And the demand is still very large!

After all, under normal circumstances, few teams dare to provoke strange beasts like Fengying. Even if they fight, they are all anti-aircraft guns, missiles, etc., and after a few shots, there will be few hairs left.

Ordinary psychics do not have that strength, and even if they have the strength, they cannot catch up.

As for masters, they are all more powerful, but powerful beasts are more valuable, which creates a void of supply in the novice area.

Therefore, materials similar to Windhawk feathers are considered rare in the low-level market.

Just this big guy with a wingspan of 12 meters, it can be processed and sold, and it will be at least 700,000 or 800,000 or 100,000 yuan.

After some treatment, it took a few people a full half hour!

Actually, I didn't do it well. I just took out the crystal core, put it into the space and backpack, and then picked up the fallen feathers, and even if it was done.

Later, I returned to the city and asked the old man and the others to cooperate, so I could still enjoy the fruits of it myself.

It's so wonderful to think about it.

"Oh, save!"

While washing hands to clear the aura of strange beasts on his body, Qin Feng suddenly remembered something, slapped his thighs suddenly, and his face collapsed: "I didn't turn off the fire when I left!"

"Switch off the heat? Oh... don't worry, there is water in the pot."

Upon hearing this, Mu Ying was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said that he had added water.

"No, I poured the water and prepared to cook..."

When the few people returned to the cooking place, the pot rack was burned red, and the temporary stove was burned to pieces.

Small stove... except for the pot, there is nothing else.

Therefore, at noon, everyone could only eat the meat on the smoky barbecue rack with firewood.
Chapter completed!