Standing in the corridor below the deck, Xiao Yu clasped his hands tightly and grabbed the handle of the thunder rage with his five fingers.

His magic-forbidden spear was not placed in the space bracelet, but was directly carried on his back.

The images of the white birds became clearer and clearer in their vision. They rushed into the interior of the ship and came to the corridor outside the cabin.

These white birds flew over the ice ocean at a high speed and then descended onto the ship.

The deck on the ship appeared indefinitely fragile in front of the white bird. The white bird only paid the price of death of thirteen people and broke the deck with a forcibly.

According to Xiao Yu's original budget, even if the deck of the ship is not indestructible, at least it is not something that thirteen white birds can blast open.

But just under the gaze of Xiao Yu and the other six, the white birds launched a suicide attack and hit the deck at an extremely high speed.

The first white bird just made the deck tremble, but the price it paid was that its flesh and blood were completely crushed.

The second white bird paid the same price, but it had already caused the deck to start to groan overwhelmed.

When the third white bird died, a small spot appeared on the inner layer of the deck - the wounds left by the white bird's long beak pecking.

Then, as the white birds continued to hit each other, the white dots under the deck began to expand, extending and radiating several subtle silk threads, and finally turned into a small spider web.

Finally, under the impact of the thirteenth white bird, the spider web was completely broken, and a huge hole appeared on the deck that could allow a white bird to pass through.

Facing the hollow on the deck, the white birds began to line up. They whistled, circled and went down one by one, penetrated through the hollow one by one, rushed into the corridor on the lower floor of the deck, and headed towards Xiao Yu and his group.

At this time, it is obviously inappropriate to consider whether there is a problem with the power of the ship's deck. Xiao Yu simply walked out of the cabin, stood in the passage, and faced the two white birds that rushed towards the first.

At close range, it can be clearly seen that the strength of these white birds has been greatly improved than that of the original white birds in the Doomsday, and their size is even larger. They even chased the mutant mammoths.

Each of their legs is as thick as a leg, but it is more solid and powerful than elephant legs.

Her pupils contracted slightly, Xiao Yu raised her arms without changing face, and the dark barrel seemed to be arbitrarily pointing her index fingers on both hands and pulling the trigger.

Boom. Two strange sounds echoed in the corridor, stirring up a series of echoes.

Two purple lights spewed out of the muzzle, like two purple electric dragons, pounced towards the white bird.

The two white birds did not see the lightning, nor did they dodge. They just rushed over directly. Cold light shone in their golden and blue eyes, and the intersection of the light was Xiao Yu's eyebrows!

The white bird ignored the lightning, but the lightning was not unchanged. The moment it approached the white bird, the two lightnings made crackling sounds, instantly spreading in the air, entangled and intertwined at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to distinguish, and then formed a power grid with a length, width and height of more than ten meters.

The power grid almost walked against the four walls of the corridor, and the two first white birds were occupied.

The sound of thunderbolts kept ringing, and electric sparks flashed from the white bird's body. The snow-white bird's body suddenly turned black, making it extremely ugly.

In the charred area on the white bird's body, from time to time, streams of blue smoke emerged, rising straight and circling unscathed.

Everything happened in an instant. It was not until the blue smoke rose that the two white birds fell with a bang, which made Xiao Yu and the other six tremble.

Xiao Yu's face did not change at all, and there was no sign of trembling or moving between his arms. He just looked at the two white birds that followed and pulled the trigger!

Two more purple lightning shot out and headed towards the white bird behind.

This time, the White Bird learned from the first two sacrificed white birds and began to dodge.

However, the length, width and height of the deck corridor are only more than ten meters. The area of ​​the power grid can cut off the cross-section of the entire corridor.

No matter how the white bird moves and moves, dodges up and down, left and right, it will inevitably crash into the net - becoming a lamb to be slaughtered!

Only by accelerating the retreat and retreating at a faster speed than before can we dodge the cover of the power grid.

However, the white bird could not retreat. Behind it are other white birds that followed, which have sealed the retreat space and retreat paths, so the white bird can only move forward.

White birds rushed into the corridor, then were bound by the power grid, fell to the ground, and lost their vitality.

The corpses of white birds in the corridor quickly accumulated, quickly blocking the passage of the corridor.

The subsequent white bird saw that the road ahead was blocked by similar corpses and could not move forward. He immediately stretched out the bird's neck, raised his head toward the sky, and kept trombone.

There is sadness and desolation in that vocal, as well as a bitter murderous intent.

Xiao Yu was as powerful as the statue's combat power, his eyes were like lightning. Since he shot, his expression was firm and quiet, and he had no solemnity or sorrow, or other emotions.

There was only one belief in his heart, killing all the white birds.

The desire for success and victory circled in Xiao Yu's heart, and a silent cry was overwhelming the emotional desire of everything else.

The firm acquisition of the goal strangely gave Xiao Yu a very calm and calm power.

Behind him, Wu Xiaozhu sat cross-legged and placed the giant knife on her knees. She closed her eyes and focused, as if she was meditating, and seemed to have no regard for everything outside the world.

Wu Xiaoyu held a cigarette pot in her hand and turned her back to Xiao Yu, facing another direction in the corridor.

Tang Xiaoxi held the Dragon Roar Sword, beside him were Zhao Yuanjun and Zhan Xiaowei holding the Gun of Destiny and the Gun of Heaven.

After the white bird's croon came out, it seemed that some signal was turned on. There was a pounding sound of collision on the deck above Xiao Yu and the other six people.

A small spot appeared above Xiao Yu's head, and then cracked, and cracks spread out, as if the cracks on the glass that were shattered by a foot formed the shape of a spider web.

Xiao Yu was still staring at the corridor in front of him in a daze, turning a blind eye to the changes above his head and turning a blind eye to the changes above him.

Then, with a sound of Capone, the deck above shattered and a large piece of fragments flew down.

The entrance of the cave opened, and the skylight penetrated, and a pointed and long bird beak pierced through the hole, followed by the bird's head and huge bird's body!

The bird's beak fell rapidly like lightning, and the target was Xiao Yu's head!

At the same time, the white bird corpse in front of Xiao Yu was suddenly pulled back by a force, and a slight passage was exposed, and the two white birds shot towards Xiao Yu like lightning.

Bang bang!

Xiao Yu fired the gun without hesitation and killed the two white birds flying towards him. Then more white birds came. Xiao Yu shook his wrist casually, opened the wheel, threw out the shell, and filled in new bullets in an orderly manner...

Then, Xiao Yu aimed casually again and pulled the trigger.

Xiao Yu did a series of actions in an orderly manner, but the action was very fast and was completed in an instant, leaving behind a series of afterimages in the air.

As for the foot that could shake off the recoil of the elephant's legs, it was quickly absorbed and transmitted by Xiao Yu's wrists and arm muscles, and went down along his shoulders, and introduced it to the solid floor under his feet through his waist and legs.

After this, the recoil cannot cause any tangible damage to Xiao Yu, but it cannot even affect Xiao Yu's aiming and locking.

In fact, such a channel and such an area of ​​power grid can no longer require any aiming or locking to deal with such a huge target as the White Bird. Just a power grid is needed to shoot out, and the White Bird will fall into the trap!

The actions of these white birds at this moment are tantamount to suicide, but they can effectively consume Xiao Yu's bullets. The power of Thunder Wrath is powerful, but the bullets are limited.

The purpose of the White Bird is to consume Xiao Yu's ammunition. When the ammunition is exhausted, it will be when Xiao Yu suffers.

What's more, these white birds will not die in vain. Their seemingly death-taking impact can entangle Xiao Yu, making Xiao Yu unable to distract him and make it difficult for him to deal with the attacks from above his head.

Those white birds understand this, but Xiao Yu naturally cannot not understand it.

At this moment, the long beak that was only one meter away from Xiao Yu's head, and was about to pierce into Xiao Yu's head, which is an excellent proof.

Although Xiao Yu had already known about the crisis from above, he could not be distracted because the white bird in front of him was attacked recklessly. Although he suffered heavy casualties, he also entangled Xiao Yu.

But the threat from the sky will never truly reach Xiao Yu's body.

A spear with a faint red lightning shot from the pitch black. The tip of the spear jumped and pierced the white bird's body, nailing it to the entrance of the cave above Xiao Yu.

The white bird has its own kind, and Xiao Yu is not alone.

The end of the gun of the Sky was held in Zhan Xiaowei's hands. Her expression was equally firm, but her delicate facial features had a different style, and her eyes were shiny.

The tip of the gun of the Sky-Saving Spear pierced into the belly of the bird, but no blood was left at the wound.

However, a faint redness appeared inside the spear, as if blood was surging in the blood vessels...

The white bird's body quickly shriveled, and the blood in it was quickly swallowed by the Duotian spear.

There were constant bangs and bangs, and the shadows of white birds appeared in the other direction of the corridor.

Wu Xiaoyu held the cigarette pot in her hand, smiled slightly, raised her hand and flicked it, and a bright blood-like flame shot out, igniting the white bird that was coming.

The white bird was originally a flesh-and-blood body, and there were no gasoline and other igniting materials on it, so it was not easy to burn. However, the flame in the tobacco pot seemed to have life. A little stained, which turned the white bird's entire body into a big fireball, burning fiercely.

The burning white bird made a shrill cry, like crazy, rushing around, never defending its direction, and rushing around regardless of the enemy and us. Instead, it ignited the few white birds that followed.

The flame burned for a long time until the white bird rushed over without any subsequent ignition. The flame gradually faded and disappeared!
Chapter completed!