Sunier jumped down from the tree, looked at the sky and murmured, "No!"
"What's wrong?" Sassoux asked hurriedly.
"The human-faced eagles came from that direction. It's been a long time, and they should have come back, unless..."
They looked at each other. There was only one possibility, the 50 or 60 human-faced eagles had all been killed! But then again, who had such powerful strength?
"Let's go and have a look," Han Jin said softly. He was still thinking about the magic crystals of the human-faced eagles.
"Let's wait for a while..." Sassoux hesitated. In fact, some human beings were more terrible than the holy animals these days. Since the enemy had the strength to kill dozens of human-faced eagles, it would be easy for him to kill them.
"The battle over there has been over for a long time," Sunier said slowly.
"Are you sure?" Sassoux asked.
"My hearing has always been very good," Sunier said confidently.
"Then let's go and have a look," Morrisons said.
Han Jin woke up Stillberg, and they climbed to the top of the mountain one by one. It was noon, and the sun was pouring down from above, sweeping away the haze in the dense forest. Therefore, they moved much faster than last night.
After about half an hour, they had climbed to the top of the mountain. Looking down, they could clearly see that there were some abnormalities on the mountainside. There were a few empty spaces in the lush forest, which would only appear when the trees were cut down in large swathes.
Although they were mentally prepared, Han Jin and the others were still shocked by the messy battlefield. There was blood everywhere. There were bodies of human-faced eagles and human beings, and most of the bodies were incomplete. The broken limbs, minced meat, and even internal organs of human beings and eagles were scattered all over the ground like sand and stones, which gave them a strong visual impact.
Han Jin and Sunier were the calmest. Sassoux felt sorry for them. Morrisons clenched the hilt of his sword and looked a little nervous. Stillberg was shivering, and even his lips were trembling. He had never seen such a bloody scene, and it was lucky that he didn't pass out.
Sunier, who was walking in the front, suddenly stopped and carefully observed a crack on the ground that was about a foot deep and ten feet long with very smooth edges. She lowered her voice and said, "There is at least one high-grade fighter among them!"
Morrisons moved closer, and when he saw the crack clearly, he nodded slowly. The difference between swordsmen and fighters was that the latter had mastered fighting skills, and the power of fighting skills could only be exerted by the materialization of the fighting skills. For example, the light of the sword and the power of the protective fighting skills could provide a strong defense, which was a symbol of the materialization of the fighting. If he wanted to leave such a crack on the ground, he could only release sword light. At least, he couldn't do that.
"This way." Sassoux waved his hand. He found a bloody road, and it seemed that those people were fighting and retreating in this direction.
They searched along the bloody road. Sunier's eyes were a little blank, and her two sideburns were bulging, as if something was hiding under the cover of her golden hair. Unfortunately, no one paid attention to her at this time.
In front of them were piles of corpses of human-faced eagles, and there were hardly any human beings. Obviously, the weak human beings had all been killed in the initial fight, and the rest were the strong ones.
Turning right, they came to the end of the bloody road. A huge rock as high as two people blocked their way. In this small square, which was only dozens of square meters, there were more than ten corpses of human-faced eagles, and several human beings lying in a pool of blood.
Two of them were human corpses that had been shattered beyond recognition. Below the boulder, there was a tall figure leaning against it. His soft armor was still intact, and a frightening giant axe was leaning weakly on the ground. However, the upper half of his head had disappeared. Messy pieces of flesh, broken bones, and blood were smeared all over the boulder, forming an unbearable picture. There was another person lying 15 or 16 meters away from the huge rock, and his body was covered with wounds. The most shocking thing was that a huge human-faced eagle was creeping in front of him, and the sharp beak of the human-faced eagle was deeply pierced into his chest. His left hand grasped the neck of the human-faced eagle, and the sword in his right hand was left in the body of the human-faced eagle. It seemed that he had died together with the human-faced eagle.
"He's not dead yet!" Sunier exclaimed in a low voice and strode forward.
Perhaps hearing the voice, the soldier who died together with the human-faced eagle struggled to open his eyes. Seeing the figure in front of him, he suddenly became excited. Morrisons hurriedly pressed his shoulder and said, "Don't move, you are badly injured!"
In fact, it was not a matter of whether the soldier was seriously injured or not. The soldier's chest was almost pierced through, and they could even see his weak heart. Even if the Pope was here, he could not save him.
The soldier opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was choked by the blood he spat out. At last, he raised his left hand and pointed to the satchel around his waist.
Morrisons understood what he meant. He put his hand into the soldier's satchel and took out the things inside. In addition to several magic crystals of fire and earth attributes, there was a very old sheepskin book. Morrisons's pupils suddenly shrank. He saw two words written on the left side of the sheepskin book: "Fighting Technique", and two words on the right side: "Galaxy".
The soldier moved his left hand with difficulty and pointed to the huge rock. Then he grabbed Morrisons's collar and stared at Morrisons. His eyes were full of begging. His unwillingness and reluctance were as deep as the sea, which made Han Jin and other strangers feel heavy in their hearts.
"Ah..." The soldier finally spat out a meaningless word, which became his last words. An arrow of blood spurted out from his mouth and shot on Morrisons's face. Then his eyes gradually dimmed, but his hand was still holding Morrisons's collar.
"Fighting Technique Galaxy, Morrisons. It seems that you are very lucky," Sunier said calmly.
Morrisons suddenly raised his head and glared at Sunier. He was in a very bad mood. All the tragedies were caused by him. If he did not attack the two human-faced eagles, nothing would have happened. Although those people did not know the cause and effect, he knew that it was enough. People could not lie to themselves. He was full of guilt. What was supposed to be a normal conversation now hurt him like a needle.
"There is someone behind the huge rock." Han Jin said softly. His eyes glanced at the headless body and suddenly brightened, then returned to normal.
Morrisons was stunned. He quickly stood up and strode to the huge rock. Looking through the gap between the huge rock and the mountain wall, it was dark behind. There must be a cave.
Morrisons first dragged the headless body to one side and then turned to the side of the huge rock. He placed his hands on the huge rock and his body emitted the light of combat power. "Open!"
With Moxinke's roar, the boulder began to shake more and more violently. Finally, with a loud bang, it rolled and broke an oak tree as thick as the rim of a bowl, leaving a one-meter-high hole in the mountain wall.
Morrisons bent over and crawled into the cave. After a while, he anxiously shouted, "Raphael, quick! Come in! "
Han Jin immediately rushed in. With the help of the sunlight, he could faintly see a woman lying quietly on the ground. He immediately understood why Morrisons called him in. He knew this woman. She was Miss Qi Li, the woman who had been talking to Morrisons for the past few days.
Han Jin could not help but smile bitterly. He and Morrisons looked at each other. He had helped Miss Qi Li once and caused her to lose a servant. Morrisons had only stolen a back-feathered lizard today, and now this happened. Was Miss Qi Li's bad luck this year, or was it that he and Morrisons were destined to be Miss Qi Li's nemesis?
Sunier also came in from outside. "What happened?"
"We … we know her." Han Jin stuttered.
Sunier bent over and touched Qi Li's neck. Then, she opened Qi Li's eyelids. "She was knocked out."
"Carry her out first. We'll talk later," Han Jin said.
"You want to ask someone else to do such a good thing?" Sunier smiled.
"I'm not in the mood to joke." Han Jin's face turned cold. He was mentally mature and could withstand a lot of negative emotions, but Morrisons could not. He had enough reason to worry. If Sunier continued to tease him, Morrisons might get angry and start a fight with Sunier.
Sunier was silent for a moment. Then, she bent down and picked up Qi Li. "I'm sorry, but … it has already happened. We should think about how to deal with the aftermath." With that, Sunier bent over and walked out of the cave.
When they returned to the sunlight, Han Jin suddenly felt that the sunlight was too bright. "Let's go somewhere else. I'm afraid that when she wakes up … she won't be able to take it."
"You're very thoughtful." Sunier nodded.
"What happened?" Sassoux asked. He noticed that Han Jin's mood was a little strange, and Morrisons' face had turned green.
"Eh? Isn't this Miss Qi Li? "Stillberg exclaimed.
Sassoux paused for a moment. He was not stupid. He immediately realized that the woman who survived was the Qi Li that Han Jin had mentioned before. Moreover, she was most likely a friend of Han Jin and Morrisons. His face darkened. Not long ago, he and Han Jin had objected to coming over to help. If they had arrived in time, things might not have turned out this bad.
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