The team is full of girls who are single until retirement based on their strength

Chapter 183 Grow quickly, sprout quickly~

The guy with white wings curled up on the ground like a cooked shrimp, and he felt as if his stomach was not his own.

"vomit--"

He only felt acid mixed with blood coming up in his throat, and tears or snot flowing out of his eyes and nose. As arrogant as he looked just now, he looked as embarrassed now.

Irena stood nearby and watched him lying on the ground wailing.

Originally, he said he would kill him directly, but he still wanted to ask why he attacked him, so he kicked him in the stomach instead.

It's just that I didn't control the strength well, and I probably kicked him to death by accident.

His internal organs and stomach must have been messed up by now, and his breathing has become weak. If he doesn't get treatment, he may die.

It’s the birdmen, a very proud race.

Irena rarely saw this race and couldn't help but take a few more glances at them.

The people of this race are quite arrogant. They always think that they are different from those guys on land. They are the people of the sky and are very proud.

I always think that I should dominate the whole world and look down on any race.

Different from what the outside world calls them, they like to call themselves the Celestials, believing that they are the race destined to be in charge of everything and are superior.

They usually live on top of high mountains, overlooking all living things.

However, in the eyes of many ethnic groups in Nanger, these guys are born robbers.

It is said that they make a living by hunting, never farm, and often plunder food from weak tribes on the grassland.

After looting, they fly directly to the top of the mountains. Even if you want to take revenge, it is difficult to find where they are.

Moreover, not all professionals can fly, especially melee professionals who practice fighting spirit. They have to reach the Emerald Rank to have the ability to fly, which further fuels their arrogance.

After all, they have a pair of wings on their backs that can be used to fly since they were born.

Until many years ago, a very special thing happened after Jessica, the teacher who taught Caesar magic, came to the grassland. Only then did the arrogant Winged People disappear from the grassland and dare not leave the mountains.

Irena had also heard about this.

It is said that teacher Jessica brought her students to the Nanger Plateau to do research.

She led her students to investigate various tribes on the grassland. Everything was fine at the beginning, until some of their cultural research involved the Winged People, and then these arrogant guys started to commit suicide.

Based on the investigation of teacher Jessica and her students, combined with the history of the Winged People, they finally came to a conclusion.

In fact, the Winged People are also a kind of orcs, and their distinctive feature is a pair of wings growing on their backs.

This was totally unacceptable to them, as they considered themselves noble, but some people said that they were no different from the orcs outside who they considered inferior.

So they were so angry that they lost their minds and took people to cause trouble when teacher Jessica was away, and captured a female student who was one of the students brought by Jessica.

What happened afterwards is not very clear. I only heard that later on, high on the mountain, thunder and fire purified those arrogant guys.

"Tell me, why did you attack me?"

Irena asked as she placed the huge sword in her hand on his neck.

"Huh... Huh." Winston gasped heavily, barely recovering from the pain.

Damn, what a monster.

He just felt that everything inside his body turned into pieces. This was the first time he encountered such an enemy.

He was clearly hiding behind the dark clouds, concealing his figure, and using magic to interfere with detection. Why could this crude warrior find his position directly, and at such a fast speed, even far exceeding the lightning that he was proud of.

"...Heh, I'm unlucky this time."

He sneered: "You can kill me or whatever you want, it's up to you."

"Are you sure?" Irena asked.

"You want... to make me beg for mercy? You don't have the ability to do that."

His eyes were full of disdain; the pride of the Celestial race would not allow him to beg for mercy from such a lowly beast.

"But remember this: what you are doing now is an offense to the Holy Church!"

"Oh."

"Pfft!"

The next moment, his head was separated from his body and blood spurted out, but Irena dodged it.

The old earth dragon that was nearly struck by lightning just now secretly ran back after seeing the thunderclouds disperse. It knew this guy's strength best.

I just ran away because I was afraid of hurting myself accidentally.

But it had just run back and was accidentally sprayed with blood in the face.

"hold head high!"

It yelled angrily. It had just electrocuted me and now it was spraying itself with blood. Did it really think it was easy to bully?

It walked forward angrily and stomped the guy twice with its thick legs, pressing his body directly into the mud.

Who dares to offend the noble six-legged earth dragon?

"Okay, stop stepping on it."

Let's go.

Irena used her magic power to condense a water bullet and hit it directly on the face, stopping its next action.

Until the moment the head and body were separated, Winsting did not react.

Shouldn't a normal person be stunned for a moment upon hearing the name of the Holy Religion?

Why did he just cut off his head?

Hearing Irena's call, it quickly stopped what it was doing and trotted after Irena.

Irena was too lazy to listen to his nonsense.

It was useless information, there was no need to listen to it, she could probably guess a little bit about it.

I guess he was the one who created those mazes, and he came to blame me, saying that he "took the cult's things."

There's no point in saying more, just kill him.

It is easy to guess why he found himself. It was because of the beam of light composed of magical power just now, which exposed his position.

Moreover, the location of the other beam of light is on the other side of the snow mountain. Considering the environment in which the birdmen live, it is possible that this person has some connection with that place.

Everything else doesn’t matter. As long as you get there, you will naturally find the answer.

However, since the noise of the battle just now was quite loud, in order to avoid unnecessary situations, I should speed up my pace.

Irena thought so and looked back at the old earth dragon.

It has been eating every day on the grassland recently, so it might as well let it exercise more.

"Run faster."

She turned around and said this to it, then jumped onto its back.

"Ang." It let out a long cry and started running.

Just after the man and the dragon left there, a graceful figure suddenly appeared there.

"Oh my, is it such a miserable death?" She covered her mouth, her pleasant voice filled with surprise.

"I can't let you die like this. You are an important bait."

She clapped her hands gently, and a magical scene appeared.

The blood gathered from the mud and flowed back towards the corpse. Even the head that had just rolled far away began to roll back towards this side.

She thought about it, and the idea of ​​playing a prank suddenly came to her mind.

She picked up a handful of grass from the ground and put it down his throat.

The magical light in his hands flowed, and the grass underwent magical changes.

"Grow quickly and sprout quickly~" she said with a wicked smile.

After she finished all this, she jumped and ran towards Irena.

Behind her, a mysterious force was flowing, reuniting Winston's soul that had just dissipated.