C1175 Fly in the Air and Throw a Javelin
C1175 Fly in the Air and Throw a Javelin
They didn't engage in close combat, and only threw javelins in the air from afar.
Their javelins made people's hair stand on end. They were actually made from their own bones. Extremely terrifying, especially when fighting with them. Who wouldn't be afraid when they suddenly saw them pull out their own spinal blood and use it as javelins?
Therefore, when the Airship encountered the ambush of a large number of birdman, most of the people on the airship panicked.
The sudden birdman immediately put the airship in danger.
Although the Airship could be considered a type of soul item in a broad sense, it was still very different from a normal soul item.
The Airship was simply too large. It couldn't even be compared to an ordinary soul armament.
In order to achieve such a large scale, there was naturally a need to sacrifice some things. The most obvious aspect was its defensive power.
Ordinary soul armaments were small in size and were made of good materials. As a result, they were extremely sturdy. If it wasn't for the attack of a soul armament of a higher level, they wouldn't have been damaged in any way.
But if a soul armament were to be made into a 'big' Airship, then its defensive capabilities wouldn't even be worthy of praise.
As a result, Ye Bufan could clearly see the bone javelins thrown by the bird-men pierce holes into the oval-shaped boat. Large amounts of white smoke came out from the holes.
The Airship was leaking air!
F * ck, sh * t, sh * t, sh * t, sh * t, sh * t, sh * t, sh * t, sh * t, sh * t, sh * t, sh * t, sh * t, sh * t, sh * t, sh * t!
The Soul Cultivator in pod were running around like headless flies, not knowing how they could escape from death.
If the Airship continued to leak air like this, the group of over three hundred Soul Cultivator would... They would all fall from the sky, even if it was the strength of the Soul Cultivator's body. If they fell from a few hundred meters high, they would definitely be smashed into meat paste. There was no chance of survival.
"Hurry up and fight! Hurry up and fight! Only by killing the birdman will we have a chance!"
Only a few government officials with war experience were shouting and shouting, trying to gather the Soul Cultivator to resist.
But correspondingly, there were very few of them. Or rather, it could be said that there were almost none.
If the Soul Cultivator came from a humble background, if they were not so smart, they might even be able to join forces and launch a counterattack against the Birdman.
However, it was precisely because the Soul Cultivator were too smart that they were completely unable to join forces. They were all running around by themselves, and no one paid any attention to the calls of the officials at all.
This was because the Soul Cultivator could clearly see the situation. The fall of the Airship was unavoidable. If they joined forces to launch a counterattack against the Birdman, they wouldn't be able to avoid falling to the ground.
Since there was no way to prevent the situation from worsening, how to preserve their lives when they fell to the ground immediately became the priority of the Soul Cultivator.
As for resisting the Birdman, forget it.
As the number of birdman increased, the attacks became fiercer and fiercer. The entire Airship could no longer hold on any longer. It began to descend rapidly with holes all over its body.
Ye Bufan grabbed the railing of pod and finally managed to steady his feet. He felt his body float up and then he started to fall down.
What the heck, he was going to fall down so quickly!
Ye Bufan howled. He wanted to find the two teammates he had assigned to him to discuss a solution, but when he looked around, he could still see people.
What kind of teammates were they? Were they all primary school students?
The Airship fell down once again. Ye Bufan hurriedly grabbed the railing beside him, and only then did he manage to steady himself.
What should he do now?
Ye Bufan did not expect to stop the Airship from falling. Like the others, he began to think of ways to prevent himself from falling to his death.
If he didn't fall to his death from a height of a few hundred meters, he would have to turn into a rock or an ant. Only by landing on a thick cushion would he not be injured.
But where could he get an inflatable cushion at this time? Even if he got it, he would not be able to inflate it. He would not be able to throw the cushion to where he had fallen.
Am I going to fall to my death like this? No, no, I'm still young. Strictly speaking, I'm already over a thousand years old.
At this critical moment, Ye Bufan racked his brain and finally came up with a solution that wasn't a solution.
Since we don't have a cushion to support us on the ground, won't we be able to survive if we can fly?
Thinking of this, Ye Bufan no longer held onto the railing. He walked towards the main gate of pod. The entire pod was like an iron box. Other than the main gate, there were no windows at all. If he wanted to leave the pod, which was a place of death, he had to leave through the main gate.
At this moment, the entire Airship had already been riddled with holes. The originally huge oval-shaped body of the boat had long dried up. The heavy pod no longer had the support of the body of the ship. It was rapidly falling. And during the process of falling, the pod was still rolling.
Under such circumstances, not only did it look scary from the outside, but it also looked scary. The people in the pod simply couldn't stand at all. Even if they held the handrails in their hands, they could only roll along. During this process, some people had their heads broken and some had their bones broken. Some people died as soon as their heads hit the hard wall!
There were many handrails in pod. Originally, it was to help people who were not used to flying, so that they could slowly get used to the feeling of holding onto the handrails. But now, it had become the life-saving straw for many people.
Other than firmly holding onto the handrails, the Soul Cultivator had no other choice.
This was also Ye Bufan. He knew that even if he grabbed onto the handrails, he would only die if he stayed in pod. That was why he used all his strength to slowly climb towards the main gate of pod.
The rest of the people still held a trace of hope in their hearts. They didn't want to move or dare to move.
It wasn't easy for them to reach the main gate of the pod, but Ye Bufan was suddenly sucked into the air by a huge suction force. If he hadn't grabbed the railing next to him, he might have already crashed into the door frame. He was cut into two pieces by the hard door frame.
The suction force came from the pod's gate, and it was unknown when it had been opened.
Ye Bufan wanted to leave this place, but he didn't want to be sucked away by the suction force. It would be good if he was thrown out of pod. If he bumped into something in the middle, even if he was a Soul Cultivator, he would die for sure.
Not to mention there were a lot of broken pieces being thrown out of pod. Even without these broken pieces, there were still a lot of people outside.
If he was thrown out of the pod and bumped into the birdman, the result would be even worse.
If he was really thrown out, he would simply become a target for the birdman in the air. It would be considered good if he was pierced by their bone spears and turned into a sieve. It was not impossible for the birdman to skewer him together with the other Soul Cultivator like a candied gourd.
When he thought of that kind of situation, Ye Bufan immediately felt a chill run down his spine. His tailbone felt cold, and he felt a chill run down his spine.
That was why he wouldn't allow pod to throw him out. If he wanted to live, he had to jump out by himself.
After going through a lot of hardships, he finally managed to climb to the entrance of pod. He slowly moved back towards the exit of pod.
After being hit by so many random things, he finally put his body outside of pod. Only his two hands were still holding the doorframe on both sides of the door.
Let go!
Ye Bufan flew up to the sky with a swoosh. He was like a doll that was thrown out. After rolling in the air continuously, he continued to fall to the ground.
After circling in the air for an unknown number of times, Ye Bufan's mind was buzzing. However, he was trying his best not to lose consciousness.
If he really fainted, he probably would not be able to wake up. He would definitely fall to the ground and fall into eight pieces.
A gust of wind blew him up even higher, and only then did his mind wake up again. Looking around, he immediately realized that the birdman had caught up to him. Most of them were following behind the pod, and as soon as the Soul Cultivator came out of the pod... Very quickly, the bird men were torn into pieces.
Only then did Ye Bufan realize that he was actually one of the luckier ones. After he came out, he didn't get attacked by the birdman. It was only after he flew out that the birdman chased after the pod and blocked the entrance.
However, this situation didn't make him feel at ease, because for the time being, no birdman would cause trouble for him, but that didn't mean that the birdman wouldn't cause trouble for him.
Just as he was thinking about this, a bone spear whizzed past him, giving him a scare.
He turned his head and saw that a ferocious-looking bird-man was flying toward him at a rapid speed.
Good timing!
Not only was Ye Bufan not afraid, his eyes were shining with excitement.
Sou!
The birdman's speed was extremely fast. Like an arrow, it arrived beside Ye Bufan in the blink of an eye.
The birdman flapped its wings and circled around Ye Bufan. It was parallel to Ye Bufan, but it did not attack.
Was there something wrong with this birdman? Or did he throw away the bone spear and lose his weapon?
Ye Bufan widened his eyes. He wanted to see how this birdman would deal with him.
The birdman continued to fly around Ye Bufan. After three breaths, it finally made a different move.
He suddenly let out a strange cry. Both of his hands reached out and grabbed the back of his neck. Then, he exerted his strength.
Blood spurted out!
This birdman had actually used both his hands to grab his neck!
Ye Bufan's eyebrows twitched as he watched. It really hurt. Although he wasn't the one who was injured, just looking at it made him feel pain.
As expected of a barbarian! How savage!
Ye Bufan thought.
But soon, his brain stopped working, and his pupils dilated uncontrollably.
Less than fifteen meters away from him, the birdman had actually pulled his own spine out from his back!
F * ck, f * ck, f * ck!
Ye Bufan felt disgusted and terrified. Was this birdman still human? How could he be so cruel? He had actually pulled out his own spine. Even if he had a self-harming hobby, he shouldn't be so perverted.
He didn't know if this birdman was really abnormal or something, but Ye Bufan found out that this fellow was actually smiling at him. Although he wasn't sure if the birdman was smiling or not, he wasn't sure if it was a smile when it showed its sharp teeth.
He pulled out his spine, but the birdman didn't die. He didn't even seem to be slowing down.
The birdman only shook the spine in his hand. That white thing actually turned into a bone lance. It was snow white and sharp with barbs!