Iron hands grabbed a bird and tore it apart. During this process, the man recognized that this was not an ordinary bird, but a goshawk unique to Mobei. This is a carnivorous raptor from Mobei. He likes to catch living creatures on the ground to fill his stomach. Could it be that these goshawks think they are delicious?

This person had no time to tell the difference in detail, and the group of goshawks did not give this person time to tell the difference. They attacked the man wave after wave with the determination to die. The armor could no longer resist the goshawk's claws and sharp beak. After a few rounds, the armor on his body had broken one by one and scratches of varying degrees. As for the blood marks on his face, the only one that was not injured was the pair of iron hands.

"Dum!" Yudolli struggled and shouted for help, "Save me!"

The person who attacked Gongsun Ke was Dumo who had chased Yudolly before. He did not take Gongsun Ke seriously at first, thinking that Yudolly should be no problem to deal with such a Liang Dynasty soldier. He never thought that this person was unique to the Liang people. Yudolly was so stupid that he had to rescue him several times until his life was at risk.

Yudoli's injury was not serious, but it was not as fatal as he was. What he did not expect was that he had just escaped from the trap and fell into the demon cave, and it was a goshawk that could not be fought against by humans. Yudoli's body was full of blood, which attracted the goshawks even more. He pecked his flesh and blood, and Yudoli twisted his body in pain. This move was really useless at all, and the goshawks surrounded him.

It was not that Du Mo didn't want to help. At this time, he was a clay Buddha who crossed the river and couldn't protect himself. After his iron hand tearing one goshawk after another, he was desperate to find that the goshawk was coming towards him continuously. At this time, he began to notice a wave of flute sounds, which were not very loud. Among the chaotic fighting sounds around him, the flute sound was indeed not easy to be heard, but at this moment, he heard it, and he quickly made a judgment: this is the beast-driving technique!

Dumo's judgment was correct. This is the beast-driving technique. Zhao Kexin used the beast-driving technique. She stood on the roof of a house and kept playing the jade flute. The sound of the flute sounded no rhythm, but it was different for beasts. The group of goshawks seemed to be possessed, and driven by the flute sound, heading towards Dumo and Yudolli. In their eyes, these two people were simply prey, and were the favorite prey of goshawks.

The sound of the flute became more and more intense and the goshawks attacked more quickly. Yudolly's howling tests Dumo's ears. He himself was not much better. He couldn't even count the wounds on his body. He could only feel pain all over his body, and it was continuous pain. He was not afraid of fighting against the enemy, but he was not afraid as long as he was a human being.

At most, he was defeated and even if he wanted to die, he would die happily. But the eagles were different. These beasts took away a piece of their flesh and blood every time they sipped down, which was no different from the Lingchi that had existed in the Liang Dynasty.

It was so painful that Dumo roared and his figure ran towards the other side of the alley. The goshawks chased Dumo. It seemed that Dumo was planning to abandon Yudoli completely. Yudoli on this side would not blame Dumo. After all, a person who had already stepped into the Hall of Yama would not have the chance to blame his companions for not saving him. After the previous fight and the goshawks kept gnawing, Yudoli resisted more and less. Finally, he stopped moving and lay on the ground and let the goshawks bite him all the time, without any movement.

Zhao Kexin dared not take it lightly, and the sound of the flute did not dare to stop. She slowly lowered the flute until Du Mo completely disappeared from her sight. As soon as the sound of the flute disappeared, the goshawks regained their minds. A small number of them continued to eat Yudolli's corpse, and more of them flew towards the sky. When the goshawks passed over Zhao Kexin's head, she said softly, "Thank you" and then jumped off the eaves.

Zhao Kexin was disdainful to take a look at Yudolli's body, which had become unrecognizable. The thing she was most worried about now was Gongsun Ke. After helping Gongsun Ke up, she tried it and found that she had no breath. Zhao Kexin immediately became nervous, and her mind was always recalling the skills of saving people she learned in Qingshan Academy. However, the long time and the current situation was tense, Zhao Kexin could not remember it for a moment.

Oh! When the book is in use, Fang Hen said it is really right! Zhao Kexin had to give up thinking directly, and began to slap Gongsun Ke, slapping while slapping, shouting: "Don't have anything wrong with you, wake up, wake up!"

After several slaps, Gongsun Ke's face turned red. Seeing that he still had no reaction, Zhao Ke was so anxious that he turned around. When he turned his head and saw the snow on the side of the road, she immediately grabbed a few handfuls of snow and stuffed them into her mouth. After waiting for the snow to melt into water, she sprayed it on Gongsun Ke's face. After several rounds, Gongsun Ke finally woke up slowly.

Seeing Gongsun Ke reacting, Zhao Kexin finally let go of her heart and sat dejectedly. Gongsun Ke took a few breaths and then touched his hot cheeks and looked at Zhao Kexin sitting aside, and asked in a puzzled tone: "This is...what is wrong?"

Zhao Kexin gave him a blank look and said, "Let you show off and brag!"

"Are these two dead? That's great. How can you get a tiger's son if you don't enter the tiger's den? My trick is quite effective!"

"Don't think too beautifully, one of them ran away! The eagle couldn't kill him either. I can't control him for the time being. I want it..."

"How can you let him run away? You have to kill him first!"
Chapter completed!