"Two more teams are coming to their deaths?"
A slightly mocking telepathic message rang in everyone's ears as the Gray-Faced Vulture coldly stared at the two teams that had just arrived.
"How arrogant! You're nothing but a lowly ninth-order beast with low intelligence. My Crimson Lotus Squad of five is more than enough to kill you!"
One of the men, wearing a red lotus team uniform, pointed at the gray-faced vulture and cursed him.
"And there's my Van Hai Squad!" The other team was much more low-key—no, it couldn't be called low-key anymore; their expressions were solemn.
They weren't fools. This ninth-tier gray-faced vulture had already killed several teams. Even though they were a bit stronger than the previous teams, they still had no right to underestimate this gray-faced vulture.
"Then I'll use you as an example!"
As expected, the bigger the tree, the more the wind blows. The arrogant Crimson Lotus member was the first to be targeted and killed by Gray Eagle!
The grey-faced eagle, with its wings folded, swooped down like an unstoppable fighter jet, making the human, who was only a little over a meter tall, appear incredibly small in comparison.
"Add a shield!"
"Everyone, cast a shield on Zhou Yishui!"
One member of the Crimson Lotus Squad rushed out, and the seven members of the Brahma Sea Squad also shielded Zhou Yishui. This was not for any other reason than that Zhou Yishui was the only shield warrior in the two teams, and also the only one who could block the Gray-Faced Vulture.
At this moment, whether they were psionic or soul-based, they all cast their unique energy shields on Zhou Yishui.
Zhou Yishui also stood in front of the Crimson Lotus team members who were being targeted by the Gray-Faced Vulture.
"Counterattack begins!" The Crimson Lotus member, who had immediately started insulting the Gray-Faced Vulture, smiled. He did it on purpose, his aim being to provoke the Gray-Faced Vulture.
Ultimately, a monster is a monster. Even if it has become a ninth-tier spirit beast and has broken away from the ranks of ordinary monsters, so what? Its intelligence is far inferior to that of humans.
The Grey-faced Vulture did not dodge. In its eyes, the thirteen people in front of it were all weaklings. There was no ninth-rank among them, and the strongest was only an eighth-rank psionicist. Such strength made it unable to take them seriously.
The Grey-faced Vulture's steel claws landed on Zhou Yishui's arms, its huge beak aimed straight at his head. It wanted to tear the man in front of it to pieces with one blow, to let them know what the arrogance of the Grey-faced Vulture was.
When the Gray-Faced Vulture arrived, a smile appeared on Zhou Yishui's lips. His entire body transformed into a rock-like state, and he sneered, "My petrification talent is at the intermediate level. Combined with the shields of the two teams, if I claim to be the second shield warrior, who dares to claim to be the first!"
Without even a shield, Zhou Yishui clashed head-on with the Gray-Faced Vulture. Clearly, Zhou Yishui performed better than Little Fatty before, not only because he was a seventh-tier shield warrior, but also because he had powerful teammates who supported him in various ways.
Zhou Yishui took two steps back. The gray-faced vulture wanted to use the same trick to attack Zhou Yishui's vitals again, but the people behind Zhou Yishui were already prepared. Zhou Yishui's hard resistance was only the first step.
"Chang Shu, your spirit is shaken!"
"Huang Rongxuan, bind me with wooden vines!"
Huang Rongxuan, who had been hiding behind Zhou Yishui, suddenly sprang up. His previous provocation was all for this moment. A phoenix that has fallen to the ground is just a chicken, and the same goes for this gray-faced vulture. As long as its ability to fly is restricted, the chances of winning will be at least 50%.
Dozens of wooden vines emerged from Huang Rongxuan's arms. Although Chang Shu's mental shock backfired and caused him to cough up blood, he still managed to buy the Gray-Faced Vulture a moment of time. All the wooden vines wrapped around the Gray-Faced Vulture. Zhou Yishui, who had been petrified, took two wooden vines, and the vines in his hands petrified again.
"Get down here!" Zhou Yishui forcefully pulled on the two petrified wooden vines. Although the petrified vines had lost their toughness, they had become much harder. Together with the other unpetrified vines, they could restrict the movement of the Grey-faced Vulture to the greatest extent.
"Power-type, move forward and control the Grey-faced Eagle!"
The two teams cooperated very well, and the battle proceeded in an orderly manner. After the wooden vines entangled the Grey-faced Vulture, the Strength-based team controlled it, while the Psychic-based team bombarded the Grey-faced Vulture in an attempt to damage it. As for the only two Soul-based teams, one was injured and the other was interfering.
However, they clearly underestimated the strength of the Grey-faced Vulture. At this stage, every ninth-tier spirit beast is the king of its kind. This is a power bestowed by heaven, which humans cannot compare to through cultivation.
With over 600 points of strength, the gray-faced vulture spread its wings and broke free from the first wooden vine. As a sixth-tier strength-type, it lost its balance and was thrown off, crashing straight towards the ground a hundred meters high. At that height, even a sixth-tier strength-type would find it difficult to survive.
"Zhang Fa!" Zhou Yishui roared. He watched helplessly as his teammate was thrown to the ground, and the grief in his heart was beyond words.
"Use all your strength, don't let it break free!" Captain Honglian shouted through gritted teeth. He was just as heartbroken, but what could he do? Every one of them had been prepared to die when they entered this place.
"Insects, daring to bind the gods!" The gray-faced vulture rose and fell five meters in the air. Although it had just broken free from a wooden vine, the pressure on its body had not decreased but increased. The death of its companions could unleash the extraordinary potential of these humans in front of it, which it had not expected, but it was not afraid at all.
Breaking free is only a matter of time! And killing these ants in front of us is also a matter of time!
"Crimson Lotus Ray!"
Yao Deyao's brow split open, and a beam of crimson flame shot out. The Red Lotus Squad was named after his talent, and he was also the captain of the Red Lotus Squad. He possessed 262 points of eighth-order spiritual energy, as well as a fire bloodline that was difficult for ordinary people to reach. This was his strongest source and the confidence that allowed him to lead the squad to besiege the Gray-Faced Vulture.
The grey-faced vulture was unable to dodge in time and was struck squarely in the abdomen by the Crimson Lotus Ray. However, a white light barrier appeared in front of its abdomen, and the Crimson Lotus Ray only slightly burned off a few of its feathers.
"Hmph, a bunch of ants, do you really think you're the only ones with spiritual power?" The gray-faced vulture cast a disdainful glance, then suddenly opened its mouth and a wind blade shot out, its target being Huang Rongxuan, who was controlling the wooden vines.
The wind blade was brewing with immense power, which Huang Rongxuan couldn't withstand at all. However, the Red Lotus Squad had been cooperating for a long time, and their tacit understanding was beyond question. Zhou Yishui moved sideways and pulled the petrified wooden vine to Huang Rongxuan's side, wanting to block it again as before.
However, the result this time was obviously different from the last time. The wind blade came too fast. The psionic types had no time to put an energy shield on Zhou Yishui while they were focused on attacking the Gray-faced Vulture. It can be said that Zhou Yishui used his petrification talent and shield combat ability to withstand a ninth-level attack. And the result of such an attack is obvious.
Click!
The wind blades disappeared, but Zhou Yishui's petrified state was shattered, and his right hand, all the way up to his elbow, was completely destroyed.
"Ugh!" Zhou Yishui shouted angrily as his arm vanished before his eyes. Instead of loosening the petrified vines, he bit down hard on them with his teeth, preventing the gray-faced vulture from breaking free because of him. "Brothers, hurry, I can't hold on any longer!"
"Magma Bloodline, Fire Giant!" Yao Deyao's skin was crimson, and even the air hissed when it touched his skin. "Let's fight to the death!"
"Crimson Lotus Ray!"
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