Juliana’s workshop Chapter 12: Catch the birds

　　 Unlike Lulunaka, who is watching a theater on the ground, Xu Qing doesn’t think he is doing hunting entertainment. For the powerful, hunting may be a pastime, communication, or entertainment, but that kind of activity does not use one’s own life to challenge an invincible enemy-even hunting beasts is just another sense. It’s just a strong pressure. Encircle hunting, release arrows, exhaust the beasts with layers of masters, and finally let the archery “hunting”, but this is the process. Xu Qing has participated in such an event, and has never shown up on such an occasion since then. He Xu Qing doesn’t hate hunting, but he doesn’t like to use a knife to chop rabbits. This is a waste of his time. He likes challenges, but doesn’t like easy entertainment, it will only make the knife more and more blunt, and even the heartbeat will slow down.

　　 But at this moment, this is not a hunt, but a battle to bet on his life——Xu Qing has a long knife. This knife has killed demons, Jiang Jiao, and a lot of human blood… But the big bird in front of him is a challenge Xu Qing has never encountered before. It was so huge that its wings spread out to cover the sky, and it also caused a hurricane to destroy everything around it. If this is not a demon realm with no human traces, but a certain city, Xu Qing feels that the evil he has done is great, and tens of thousands of lives will probably dissipate under the wings of the enraged bird.

　　 After cutting the beak open, Xu Qing relied on the force of the whirling force and bounced above the big bird and landed on its head. After the sensation of stepping on the hard ground under her feet, Xu Qing felt an unpleasant feeling in her heart. Where is this underground? This is the head of a bird. Why can the surface of this bird be as hard as stepping on steel? Under Xu Qing’s feet, the hair on the bird’s head tightened together, there was no gap at all, so Xu Qing had no place to start. Xu Qing tried to chop a knife, the surface did not move, as if chopped on a stone. If it were not for the sharpness of the long knife in his hand, Xu Qing would probably be crying now. No matter how sharp the sword is, he can’t stand the toss of the stone. After walking to the west for so long, only such a long knife can still be used. Yes, the other soft guys are damaged.

　　 What can I do? Although it came up, I never thought that the sword would not work… Xu Qing felt that he had done something terrible. Just now he was able to break the beak instead of If he was shot directly, it should be said that he has not been in vain for many years of martial arts training, and he still cannot live by committing sins, and he is about to die here today.

　　 The angry bird may not have noticed that there is a small thing on his head, or he may not care if he knows it. When it was in a state of anger, the feathers on the surface shrank, closing the gap, and it looked very weird, unlike a bird with life, more like a metal product-its surface became too smooth and flat.

　　 Xu Qing is now considered to be difficult to ride a tiger, or should it be said that it is difficult to ride a bird? When the first knife was cut down, he knew very well that his knife could not move the bird at all, at least when it was irritated, there was no way to take it. The cut just now just cut a beak. Maybe I missed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The knife just now made the bird fly away in pain. It may be the best ending, but can that knife not only cut off a beak, but cut off its head. ? Xu Qing doesn’t know if he can do it, but the cut just now is indeed his best chance. The only regret is that he doesn’t know if he has done the best with that cut—that cut is to kill a demon. The head is easy, after all, using the Dongfeng of Tuju, it can be said to be unparalleled…As far as the result is concerned, it is just a mouthful for others. This demon realm to the west is really not a place where ordinary people can live.

　　 But Xu Qing didn’t intend to really die here, at least he had to find a way to get rid of this strange bird.

　　 Below the big bird, Xu Qing and Tuju’s carriage are still spinning in the air. It’s a miracle that it didn’t fall apart directly. As for the mother, it’s even more fortunate to be alive. Tuju stood on the top of the carriage, trying to do something with her longbow, but her Dongfeng bow, the Dongfeng and Big Bird’s hurricane were too far apart. There is no arrow on the bowstring in the hand, but every time the bow is drawn, there will be an airflow forming the appearance of an arrow, but as long as the arrow is off the string, it will be scattered by the strong wind. Tuju couldn’t even support Xu Qing, so he could only watch with a bow and cover the ribbon on his head. This is not a beautiful experience for Tuju, if this continues, the journey will be almost done, but will you have to eat here? She lowered her head and glanced at the carriage below which was completely silent. The half-dead old man in the carriage still has no response, as if life and death have nothing to do with him. Although life and death may really have nothing to do with him for the person below, I still hope that he can care about himself. Such a junior, rather than pretending to be dead at this time~ IndoMTL.com~ IndoMTL.com~ IndoMTL.com~ IndoMTL.com~ IndoMTL.com has some props that can play a decisive role in addition to the Dongfeng Bow, but is it really suitable for use at this time, or should I say, use it? Is there any use for the big bird on his head? She believes that Xu Qing also has some methods of her own, but she believes that the other party is also considering this matter. This way, whether it is she or him, the hidden things are almost used, and now, it is probably the most difficult time.

　　 Lulunaka, who was watching the show below, stepped on the back of the mule. The wind only blew her black hair, and her petite body did not move. Lulu Naka, who thought of where Zhen Dina was, felt that she still had to act a little bit. If I just look at it like this, I don’t know how long it will take to find the kid, and it may not be complete. It is not interesting to take care of a patient who can’t do anything, especially this patient may look particularly disgusting before healed.

　　Lulunaka took out a black horn. The surface of the horn was plated with silver edges, and the surface was smooth as a mirror after treatment. This thing is only the size of her palm and looks like an ornament. “I don’t know if this channel will work. After all, it has evolved to this scale. I hope it will work.”

　　Lulunaka put the horn to her mouth and blew it. The horn didn’t make any sound, but Lulunaka didn’t seem to pretend to be blowing, but actually blowing into the horn, but there was no sound at all, only the sound of her exhalation sounded.

　　 Then, the furious bird began to vomit. The big bird with its flapping wings, as if it had eaten something dirty, rolled back and forth, and a large amount of undigested flesh and blood protruded from the cracked beak. It was rolling in the air. After a while, it flapped its wings and flew away.