But they were all scattered, and once they were alone, they were immediately surrounded by six or seven pheasants, who attacked them from all directions. Immediately, all they could hear were screams, and people fell down one after another.

Only Fern remained calm. He raised his bow and shot arrows at a king pheasant, one after another, while backing away.

Fifty-five points of offensive power was truly too terrifying. Even the Pheasant King, after being hit by her flaming arrows, would scream, pause for a while, and then pounce on Fern again.

Relying on her 20 points of defense, Fern temporarily resisted the attacks of the other pheasant monsters. She dreamed of killing the pheasant king first. However, her 20 points of defense could not completely prevent the attacks of the pheasants. Every time she was hit, her durability would decrease by 5 points.

If you get hit four or five times at the same time, your durability will be around twenty points.

This means that her total durability of about 200 points cannot sustain her for long.

The other pheasant king had already pounced on another first-level warrior, Camille, like a violent beast.

In just a few moments, Fern's body was already covered in blood, and there were so many wounds that she groaned in pain.

Barbara rushed over, roared, kicked away several pheasants surrounding Fern, and then shouted loudly: "Leave this pheasant king to me, you go save them!"

He pounced towards the pheasant king in front of him.

With a hissing sound, the pheasant king's attack speed was definitely faster than Barbara's. It stretched out its claws and scratched Barbara's body.

There was a sharp pain in her chest. The claws tore Barbara's chest, and several claws like steel hooks penetrated deep into Barbara's chest and abdomen.

He was startled by the pain, and almost at the same time, he reached up with both hands again.

As expected by Barbara, he had already seen the attacking moves of the pheasant king, which was to grab the enemy and then poke the enemy's forehead with its sharp steel beak.

This would definitely be a fatal attack to the user of the colonial suit.

Barbara had already realized that her speed was no match for the pheasant king, so she simply grabbed it in front of her face without saying a word. As he expected, at the critical moment, she grabbed the pheasant king's sharp mouth with both hands.

At this time, the tip of the pheasant king's beak had already lightly touched the skin on his forehead.

It was almost there. If he had been a little slower, the chip in his forehead would have been destroyed.

Barbara was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat. In this moment of life and death, since the pheasant king was caught by him with its sharp beak, Barbara won.

With a loud shout, Barbara summoned up her courage and exerted great strength. She grabbed the pheasant king and forcefully fed it to her.

With a loud bang, the Pheasant King was smashed to the ground by Barbara, and bumped into a pheasant monster. She immediately knocked the monster flying like a kite with a broken string. The monster let out a miserable howl and fell to the ground with its flesh and bones broken.

The pheasant king was thrown heavily to the ground, its hair flying all over the place. It howled miserably and blood spurted out of its mouth.

It still wanted to struggle, but Barbara had already grabbed one of its thin and long chicken legs. With a long roar, she swung the mighty pheasant king, swung it with a whistling sound, and made it spin several times. Then she let go and threw it out with force.

With a loud "bang", the Pheasant King was thrown away for at least dozens of meters, and then hit hard on a huge tree trunk among the three ancient trees in the distance, with its head bursting and dying.

A small white light dot the size of a baby's palm immediately appeared on the body of the dead pheasant king. It flew into Barbara's body in an instant and was absorbed by the chip in the colonization suit.

Barbara had just killed the pheasant king by falling down, but she saw two more strong black figures falling from the air. There were actually two more of them.

At this moment, the total number of pheasant kings that appeared reached as many as six.

Then Jace hugged a pheasant king tightly. The pheasant king's bones were broken by his brutal strength, and blood spurted out of his mouth. He died instantly. And Jace was held by the forehead by another pheasant king, who poked it roughly, causing the skin on his cheek to be torn. Soon the withered bones on his face were exposed from under the opened flesh.

Jace screamed and roared wildly, pulling the pheasant king's feet like a madman, hoping to tear the pheasant king's head off.

Suddenly, Jace let out a strange scream, but it stopped halfway through, and his hands dropped down as if they had lost their cutting power.

Let’s talk about the pheasant king that suddenly appeared again. Its big eyes like copper bells first looked around at the pheasant king on the ground who was smashed into a pulp by Barbara. Then it let out a mournful cry, very sad and angry, and at the same time pounced on Barbara.

It came with such ferocious force and so fast that it appeared in front of Barbara in the blink of an eye.

Barbara felt two strong gusts of wind blowing towards her, almost suffocating her for a moment.

Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared in the air and a flaming arrow shot out, hitting one of them in an instant.

The pheasant king was hit by an arrow and let out a scream. It flapped its wings and was shot away by the powerful force like a kite with a broken string.

Not far away, Fern was holding a fire bow with a calm face. Of course, that was her work just now.

Barbara was not afraid at all. She shouted loudly and went straight to the other pheasant king and beat it hard.

This pheasant king was very agile. Although it was sad and angry, it must not act impulsively. It jumped backward to avoid Barbara, then stretched out a claw and grabbed Barbara's back, leaving five deep grooves on his back.

Barbara's muscles trembled in pain and she turned around with difficulty. The Pheasant King grabbed Barbara's shoulder with his other iron claw and poked her hard.

This time, the speed was so fast that Barbara could only turn her face to avoid the fatal spot on her forehead.

Blood splattered everywhere, Barbara screamed, and her left cheek suddenly burst into blood, and a piece of flesh was pierced away.

The pheasant king grabbed Barbara tightly with his steel claws like a chick eating rice, and poked her head wildly, poking her cheeks repeatedly, causing her cheeks to bleed and splatter blood.

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Barbara screamed in pain and kept shaking her head to avoid the fatal point on her forehead, then kicked out at the same time.

This fierce kick landed right on the pheasant king's stomach. The pheasant king let out a strange howl and rolled over.

Barbara didn't care about the pain on her head and cheeks. She rushed forward, stretched out her hand, pressed the head of the fallen pheasant king tightly, and clenched her other hand into a fist, and smashed it hard on the head.

It was a powerful punch that weighed a thousand pounds, and it came down like a madman, one after another.

The pheasant king only had time to scream once before he had to stop moving, his eyeballs, as big as copper bells, all hanging in his eye sockets.

Barbara breathed heavily through her mouth and her whole body seemed to be exhausted. This was the first time she felt exhausted.

Ah——Fern on the other side suddenly let out a scream.

Barbara's nerves immediately tensed up again. She got up from the ground and saw that Fern had already fought with another pheasant king and the two sides were entangled together.

Fern's ranged archer is a ranged attack profession and is most afraid of close combat. Now that this pheasant king is close to him, he is in danger.

Barbara clearly saw Fern being grabbed by the chest by the pheasant king, and the big claws like steel hooks immediately dug into her flesh.

"Be careful, turn your face away!"

Barbara is well aware of these tricks of the Pheasant King. After catching the opponent, she will immediately poke the face. This makes it very easy for the user of the colonial suit to be attacked by the chip on the forehead.

Fern had no idea what Barbara's sudden scream meant, but he still subconsciously believed her and turned his head. At the same moment, the pheasant king poked Fern on the back of his forehead, and blood spurted out immediately.

Fern screamed and immediately understood why Barbara screamed. If she had not turned her head away, the poke would most likely have hit her forehead, and under her forehead was the most precious soul crystal for the user of the colonial suit.

Barbara gathered her strength, let out a long howl, and pounced forward almost at the same time.

He grabbed one of the pheasant king's wings from behind. With a scream, blood spurted all over Barbara's face. He used too much force and fell to the ground with the broken wing.

The pheasant king also groaned in pain as one of its wings was torn off. It frantically let go of Fern and pounced on Barbara who had fallen to the ground.

Fern immediately picked up the bow and arrow and shot it quickly.

Barbara, who had fallen to the ground, actually laughed wildly: "I knew you would pounce on me."

He had spotted the iron claw of the pheasant king and grabbed it immediately. Then he exerted force and threw the pheasant king away from his body.

The pheasant king screamed and rolled on the ground four or five times, then struggled to get up, but Barbara was faster this time and had already grabbed one of its feet again. Why not give the pheasant a taste of its own medicine? She quickly grabbed the pheasant king, summoned her last bit of strength, turned around in a circle, howled, and let go of the pheasant king.