"Tsk tsk tsk, how tragic."
Jiang Chen couldn't help but shake his head. His expression was calm as he smiled at the storm.
Mu Dabiao was killed, and Mu Xiaocui was surrounded. She retreated with every blow, and it was only a matter of time before she died. As for Yang Qiaoer, who was distracted by her worries, she was also heavily injured. Only Mu Yunhe was left, trapped by Yan Fei's Big Dipper Formation.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Mu Yunhe charged forward again and again, slamming into the formation. Yan Fei and the others were confused, but Mu Yunhe didn't have it easy either. Yan Fei had long since prepared this formation to deal with powerful enemies, just in case he needed it.
Mu Yunhe was trapped by the formation, but he was still a level-seven Star level expert. At this moment, he tore a hole in the formation and swung his staff at Yan Fei.
Yan Fei acted as though he was facing a formidable enemy. His face was pale as he quickly retreated, wielding his sword to meet the incoming attack. A huge force came crashing down, and Yan Fei had no way to avoid it. He was directly sent flying. His expression was extremely ferocious as he clenched his fists tightly. The web between his thumb and forefinger was torn.
"Damn it! This guy is really a monster. "
Yan Fei's heart was in turmoil.
"Careful! A starving camel is still bigger than a horse. Don't underestimate the enemy! "
Yan Fei roared and charged forward again, heading straight for Mu Yunhe.
At this time, something even crazier happened to Mu Yunhe. Mu Xiaocui was also drowned in the wave of Feather experts. Billions of Star Level experts completely tore Mu Xiaocui, a 6th Firmament Star Level expert, apart.
Mu Yunhe and Yang Qiaoer's faces were deathly pale. Their roars shook the sky, especially Yang Qiaoer. Now that both her children had been killed, she had lost all hope. Under the siege of so many experts, she quickly fell into a situation of life and death.
Pfft!
With a slash of his saber, Yang Qiaoer was ultimately outnumbered and killed. At that moment, Mu Yunhe went completely crazy.
His family had all been killed. At this time, he could only fight to the death.
Although the Feather race had also lost hundreds of Star level experts, in Mu Yunhe's eyes, their deaths were nothing. The death of his family was his greatest pain.
"Roar!"
"I'll kill you all!"
Mu Yunhe shouted himself hoarse as he stood up with his staff in hand. At this time, Yan Fei and the others had finished their preparations and were ready to attack again.
Mu Yunhe fought with Yan Fei and the others for a long time, advancing step by step. His situation was becoming more and more worrying. He knew that he had fallen into a passive position and that his chances of survival were slim. If he continued to tangle with the Harpies, he would probably die.
"The mountains will not change, and the rivers will continue to flow. Let's wait and see. Winged Race, what a Winged Race! I, Patriarch Li Shan, will definitely find you. A debt of blood must be repaid with blood. Ahhh — "
"Blood Light Evasion!"
Mu Yunhe used all his strength to break out of the encirclement. He fled far into the distance, instantly disappearing into the horizon. At this moment, even if Yan Fei and the others wanted to chase after him, they would not be able to accomplish anything.
A star level 7 being injured and fleeing far away, it was impossible for them to catch up.
"Don't chase a cornered enemy. Forget it."
Yan Fei said in a low voice. It was not that he did not want to chase, but that he could not.
At this time, if Mu Yunhe wanted to fight to the death with them, more than a dozen star level 6 experts would die. They had already suffered heavy losses in this battle, so they did not dare to fight head-on.
However, Mu Yunhe's departure was a bad thing for Yan Fei and the entire Winged Race. The Winged Race had schemed to come here to steal the treasure without anyone knowing, but in the end, it had still been discovered. This time, Old Demon Li Shan would definitely gather more people to make things difficult for the Winged Race.
However, this place was still a long way from Sky Tyrant Starfield. This was enough time for them to steal the treasure.
The most important thing for Yan Fei now was to take the treasure away as soon as possible. Mu Yunhe's appearance had seriously disrupted Yan Fei's plans.
Mu Yunhe's departure would probably take at least a few years before he could return. This time, Yan Fei had learned his lesson. However, the Winged Race's treasure was not something that anyone could touch.
"No one can steal my treasure. The glory of the Winged Race is unstoppable!"
Yan Fei roared angrily.
In this battle, they had lost more than 400 star level experts, but they had finally won. At this time, the most important thing was to seize the time to dig up more treasures.
The Winged Race had suffered heavy casualties, but they had not been seriously injured. Jiang Chen could not help but frown. He had thought that Old Demon Li Shan was a ruthless character, but he had not been able to stop the Winged Race. It seemed like it would not be easy for him to fight them.
Jiang Chen's eyes flickered as an idea struck him. He swiftly fled into the distance.
"Let's go!"
Jiang Chen sent a telepathic message to Luo Ying, and the two of them quickly flew into the universe.
"What are you doing?"
Luo Ying asked in disbelief. Could it be that Jiang Chen was afraid of the Winged Race? After seeing Old Demon Li Shan and the other two die at the hands of the Winged Race, did Jiang Chen want to retreat?
"Go chase after Mu Yunhe and be a good person for once."
The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth curled up into a meaningful smile.
"Be a good person? If we leave now, what will happen to Milan Planet, Brother Jiang? "
Luo Ying was slightly worried.
"Who said we are leaving?"
Jiang Chen smiled.
"Then … where are we going?"
Luo Ying did not understand.
"Didn't I say that we are going to be a good person for once? If we can bring Old Demon Li Shan back to our lair as soon as possible, the Winged Race will not be so arrogant."
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes.
"What? Brother Jiang, you're playing with fire. You have no idea how many people are behind that so-called Old Demon of Mount Li. Even the Feather race is wary of him. These people are definitely not simple. What you're doing is no different from asking a tiger for its skin. "
Luo Ying turned pale with fright.
"I don't know if it is asking a tiger for its skin, but we are currently not their match. If we want to get rid of the Winged Race, we must borrow a knife to do so. Hence, if we can get Old Demon Li Shan to help us find helpers to deal with the Winged Race, it will be a win-win situation."
Jiang Chen smiled.
"It's too dangerous to do this."
Luo Ying shook her head.
"Then tell me, now that Milan Planet has become a wasteland and countless people have died, how are you going to defeat the Winged Race and restore Milan Planet to its former glory?"
Jiang Chen's words caused Luo Ying to fall silent. Indeed, she had no idea. Even with her Stellar-level energy, she did not have the ability to turn the tide.
"Let's go. What are we waiting for? If we wait any longer, that Old Demon Li Shan will be far away."
Jiang Chen laughed. Borrowing a knife to kill was the only way to put the Winged Race in a desperate situation. However, as Luo Ying had said, there was a powerful force behind Old Demon Li Shan. Jiang Chen was also very apprehensive.
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