Among the more than 20 bird-body banshees, eighteen bird-body banshes lay at the bottom of the pit, either died by arrows or injured by arrows on their wings and could not fly, and could not join the battle for the time being.

But at this time, the remaining three bird-body banshe and one bird-body witch had already flew up. Cheng Kong had only time to chop the bird-body banshe down the bottom of the pit with a big bow, and was pounced on the back by the other bird-body banshe and grabbed a piece of flesh and blood.

The bird-body banshee left with one blow, unwilling to stop at all. After flying more than ten meters away from Cheng Kong, the flesh and blood were swallowed by her in one bite.

Cheng Kong did not pay attention to how the bird-body banshee swallowed his flesh and blood. He slashed the big bow left and right in his hand, and completely used the big bow as a melee weapon and forced the remaining bird-body banshee to attack, Cheng Kong did not hesitate at all and turned around and ran away. Even if the snow-white bird-body witch rushed over and grabbed Cheng Kong's wounds on his back fiercely, Cheng Kong could not hesitate at all.

Just grab it. Cheng Kong opened the turtle shield air wall in an instant and covered it all on his back.

But the turtle shield air wall cannot completely defend against the attack of the bird-body witch. The air wall behind him seems to be inserted by a foreign object, and then a pain in his back, and an extreme tearing pain came, and a ball of flesh and blood was grabbed and removed by the bird-body witch.

Cheng Kong ran two steps tightly, but could no longer bear it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Without looking, Cheng Kong knew that a hole had been dug out on his back, and the bird-body witch's claws almost pulled out the lungs.

Fortunately, there was a turtle shield wall blocking it, otherwise the power of a bird-body witch would have to be taken out.

Run! Cheng Kong gritted his teeth and endured the dizziness caused by rapid blood loss. His legs moved repeatedly and jumped a hundred meters away.

Compared with Cheng Kong's speed, although those bird-body banshees have wings, their flight speed is much slower.

After jumping a hundred meters, Cheng Kong knelt on the ground with both legs, dug out a ball of soil from the ground with force, and slapped it on his back with his back fiercely. As the soil was stuffed into the wound on his back, a severe pain came again, almost making Cheng Kong's whole body weak and he lay directly on the ground.

This is impossible. The wound on the back is surging blood. Even if Cheng Kong's back muscles are tight, it cannot completely curb the blood flow. Although the soil is covered with it, it cannot completely stop the bleeding, but it is better than nothing to do.

Just as Cheng Kong covered the wound with soil, the two bird-body banshes had already chased after him. As for the bird-body witch, the speed was faster, and it was only forty meters away from Cheng Kong.

Cheng Kong gritted his teeth, took a breath, stood up, pulled the big bow with both hands, and the muscles suddenly started, and the bowstring was pulled to the maximum extent. The wound on his back was a little cracked, and blood was down his back.

"Die!" Cheng Kong's eyes were tightly locked at the witch who was rushing towards him, and a threat of death enveloped the witch.

The bird-body witch was waiting to dodge, but the arrow had already taken off the strings and rushed towards him with a row of green light.

After a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the arrow passed through the witch's chest, breaking a hole in his chest!

The bird-body witch has a strong vitality, but Cheng Kong is weak at this time, his eyes are blooming due to bleeding, just to hurt the enemy.

The bird-body witch landed on the ground with serious injuries and struggled hard, but she could not fly anymore. She could only walk towards Cheng Kong with two bird claws. However, this speed was much slower than flight. At least Cheng Kong didn't have to consider it for the time being.

After the arrow flew out, Cheng Kong's legs became weak and he knelt down. After a while of gasping, Cheng Kong gritted his teeth and pulled the bow and arrow again, shooting at a bird-body banshee that had approached thirty meters.

The arrow aimed at the chest, but the angle was slightly off when it was shot. Fortunately, the arrow passed through the wings of the bird-body banshee and injured one of its wings.

But after the arrow was shot out, Cheng Kong exerted too much force, and the soil on his back could no longer block the blood. The wound collapsed again, and the blood spurted out swept the soil away, spraying the thatch behind Cheng Kong's body with an extremely blood-red color.

This time the wound collapse almost made Cheng Kong faint directly. The blood that was spewed out quickly almost drained Cheng Kong in an instant, and the blood pressure in his body almost dropped to zero, and even his heartbeat declined to several times a minute.

If it were ordinary humans on Earth, I'm afraid they would have to return to the end of the world.

But Cheng Kong is different. As an adventurer after evolving in the hero world, his vitality is far greater than that of normal humans. As long as his will is still firm, he will not be defeated by this pain!

Cheng Kong leaned on the ground with his left hand, stretched his tongue between his teeth, and then bitten hard, and half of his tongue was bitten down. The broken tongue had no more blood to spew out.

But an unprecedented stinging pain made the brain, which was extremely dizzy due to excessive blood loss, so the tip of the tongue is the blood in the heart.

Since ancient times, it is well known that biting the tongue can stimulate life potential. Cheng Kong bit off his tongue and stimulated his final life potential.

If you can't win this battle, you will die!

Cheng Kong opened his sleepy eyelids and tried his best to see. In the end, the bird-body banshee had already pounced nearly ten meters.

Pull the bow and arrow! Swish! The arrow flew out!

But this arrow was out of standard and flew out, just shooting a few hairs off the bird-body banished from the head.

The bird-body banshee was also startled when she saw Cheng Kong shooting arrows, but after that, the fright turned into ecstasy, and the body that was originally dodging rushed towards Cheng Kong.

Ten meters away arrived in a flash!

The arrow was shot without turning back! Cheng Kong was not regretful at all, and the big bow held in one hand immediately became a pair of hands.

"Good come!" When the bird-body banshee hits in close combat, the speed is much faster than that of his usual flight.

Two extremely sharp bird claws grabbed Cheng Kong's chest, and they were bound to snatch Cheng Kong's heart!

Cheng Kong knelt on the ground, his extremely bloodless body did not tremble at all, and his eyes locked the head of the bird-body banshee.

When the bird's claws entered the body and felt a little tingling, Cheng Kong moved, flipped his hands, and the bowstring of the big bow was placed on the neck of the bird's banshee in a blink of an eye.

Then Cheng Kong's arms expanded, and blue veins bulged, like an iron mesh covering his arms. The bowstring wrapped around the neck of the banshee, and pulled his hands hard. The banshee, who was originally full of joy, was cut off by the bowstring and was rushing out by the blood that gushed out.

However, at this time, the pair of bird claws had already grabbed Cheng Kong's chest. If Cheng Kong was slowing down for more than half a second, the bird claws would penetrate violently, then shrink, opening Cheng Kong to the core!

The pain of being grabbed by the bird's claws in front of Cheng Kong seemed as lightly as if he had been stabbed slightly. Cheng Kong frowned and grabbed the bird's claws and pulled it out.

As the bird's claws were pulled out, only some light yellow liquid could flow out from the small holes in Cheng Kong's chest.

The blood is almost dry.

But the battle is not over!

Cheng Kong struggled hard, and the power of death stored in the meridians of his hands began to flow slowly, causing the wound to contract slightly and preserve the last little blood.

Cheng Kong sighed lightly. This semi-dark physique is indeed good. Only this physique that is almost undead can resist such damage.

Of course, if it is a complete dark constitution, this injury is not a big deal. Haven’t you seen that even if the skeletons are broken up, can they survive?

Just restore all the bones, and it will be another good skeleton!

Of course, if that were the case, Cheng Kong's image in this heroic world would probably not be too handsome, without eyes, soul flames emerged from his eye sockets, etc.

Of course, semi-dark constitution cannot be Cheng Kong's reliance on delaying time.

After all, semi-dark constitution cannot completely rely on blood. If the blood really drains completely, then Cheng Kong may really die.

The bird-body banshee walked over like a duck, less than ten meters apart.

At this distance, Cheng Kong smiled, raised his big bow, and only pulled the bowstring a short distance away. Then he fired the arrow, and the arrow made a light sound and flew out. The bird-body banshee didn't even dodge the party, and was killed by the arrows, and even the dead body was taken away by the arrows and fell to the ground.

Within ten meters, Cheng Kong could hit the target without closing his eyes, at least as long as he picked up the big bow, he would not miss the target.

As for the bird-body witch, she is now dying, but the wound on her chest has begun to contract. If there is no accident, she can survive.

But Cheng Kong did not forget her, and the bird-body witch almost grabbed her lungs with her claw.

Walking to the bird-body witch, he pulled the bow, and penetrated the throat with an arrow. At this time, Cheng Kong's strength cannot be wasted, and he must know that the battle is not over yet.

After killing the bird-body witch, Cheng Kong gritted his teeth again, bit off a piece of his tongue, plucked up the last strength in his body, and dragged the big bow towards the deep pit.

When they arrived at the deep pit, the dozen bird-body banshees below suddenly started to roar. They flapped their wings desperately to rush to the ground.

But Cheng Kong's previous arrows had cut off their idea.

Next, what Cheng Kong needed to do was stand by the pit, pull a bow and arrow, aim at the bird-body banshee below, and shoot one by one.

The advantage of being condescending makes Cheng Kong unable to shoot deadly arrows without pulling a large bow.

Even if you pull the bowstring by one third, it is enough to kill the bird-body banshee below.

But every time Cheng Kong pulled the bowstring, he needed to further extract the potential in his body, just like walking in the desert. Every step forward requires great perseverance.

Swish, finally, the last bird-body banshee fell to the bottom of the pit.

Cheng Kong only felt the strength in his whole body suddenly dissipated, as if he was trapped in a warm cotton ball, and fell down. Not to mention moving, he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

When sleeping, Cheng Kong just wanted to have a good sleep at this time. He was so tired that the persistence and hard work between them finally came to an end.

This kind of mental relaxation makes Cheng Kong's body soft and he will fall asleep before he touches the ground.

As the battle ended, the corpses of the bird-body banshe began to decompose into red light balls one by one, while the corpses of the bird-body witch were decomposed into blood-red light balls.

When the second-level corpse of the corpse of the second-level corpse is decomposed into an evolutionary light ball, the color is red, but the color of the second-level corpse after evolution is deeper.

Hundreds of evolutionary light balls swarmed towards Cheng Kong and sank into his body in a blink of an eye.

As the evolutionary light ball was invaded, Cheng Kong's face, which was originally relaxed because of his sleep, suddenly became distorted.

The wound on his body began to recover quickly, perhaps because he was too tired. Even the pain of rapid recovery of the body did not make Cheng Kong wake up.

As the wound continued to recover, Cheng Kong's muscles began to calm down and no longer had the previous expansion.

When it comes to Cheng Kong's muscles before were almost more toned than bodybuilders, but now, Cheng Kong's muscles are a little better than ordinary humans, and they look a little muscle and active.

The power became deeply restrained.

As time passes, the sun has moved to the west, and the sky is replaced by dusk.

Cheng Kong, who had been sleeping for a long time, finally let out a soft hum, his arms trembled, and his eyes slowly opened.

A fresh air poured into the lungs, so comfortable, as if I had encountered a clear spring after being thirsty for several days.

Cheng Kong's memory was still in pain at this time, his eyes were a little dazed, but his face was filled with a wave of comfort.

It took a while before Cheng Kong broke free from this comfort.

It's great to live. At the most critical moment before, Cheng Kong thought he was going to die, but in the end he survived.

After moving his hands and feet, all the injuries on his body recovered. Looking at his thin body, Cheng Kong couldn't help but smile.

This is just a disguise on the outside. Cheng Kong could feel the power contained in his body, especially in the meridians on his hands, a slowly flowing warm current lurking. This seemed to be the sensation of qi that was generated was strengthened under the influence of evolutionary power.

This warm current and the power of death intertwined, making Cheng Kong's hands sometimes cold and sometimes hot.

Cheng Kong believed that as long as he wanted, he could inspire more powerful power than before.
To be continued...