Chapter 867: Chapter 520: The Wounded Favide Returns to Boss Bang
Its speed was incredibly fast, like a pitch-black meteor.
When it dived to a few dozen meters above Zong Shen’s head.
The defense towers, the eels dispersed in other directions around the altar, began their attack.
These attacks whizzed past Eagle.
Its speed was so fast that the attacks couldn’t keep up with its movement trajectory.
The ultra-high-speed dive of Eagle was considered its signature move.
When Zong Shen tamed it back then, he had experienced it from start to finish.
Eagle only adjusted its body until it was about ten meters above the ground.
Then it steadily descended towards Zong Shen.
Maintaining a position two meters in front, hovering in the air.
Zong Shen directly grabbed its dragon-claw-like forelimb and climbed up its neck’s scales.
Then he patted its neck and urged it towards a location hundreds of meters away.
The battle there had already reached a state of intense combat.
Wenresa and the others were almost drowned in a sea of fishmen.
At this time, thunder flashed in front, and blue-purple thunderclouds gathered above their heads.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a deafening thunder, arm-thick thunders descended.
Striking forcefully in the midst of the fishmen.
Wenresa used the Tier Four Spell Scroll left behind...
This indicated that the situation was already very critical.
A dozen people against thousands of fishmen was an impossible dream.
Even a large-scale destructive magic was of little help.
Previously in the sky, now battling them head-on on the ground.
The pressure endured in both scenarios was incomparable.
Eagle’s speed naturally needed no elaboration.
It covered the distance of several hundred meters in less than half a minute.
It attempted to descend on the other side of the thundercloud.
While lowering its altitude towards Wenresa and the others’ location.
It opened its beak, spitting out wind blades about thirty centimeters long.
In a very short time, it spewed dozens of wind blades.
These wind blades swept through, alleviating the pressure on the scene to some extent.
Meanwhile, it spread its wings, blocking some ranged attacks like a pair of shields below.
Blue-white water arrows and black fish spears hit its wings, making a clanging sound.
Eagle’s double resistance reached 95 points, with an unbelievably thick hide.
The feathers on its wings had some traits of scale armor.
Most attacks couldn’t even break through its defense.
The few that could only caused a few to dozens of points of damage.
It had several thousand points of blood volume, entirely able to withstand such a degree of attack.
Under these circumstances, Eagle descended to a suitable altitude.
Wenresa and the others grabbed Eagle’s fore and hind limbs, beginning to climb onto its back.
"Ah..."
Favide seemed to be injured, letting out a painful cry while climbing.
Compared to Wenresa and the rangers, the mages’ climbing was much slower.
The same was true for those Rodok soldiers.
No way out, Zong Shen had to take out the Floating Rune.
Using another collective levitation opportunity.
With the Wind Spirit Magic’s support, they successfully climbed onto Eagle’s back.
In just this short half-minute, Eagle’s blood volume decreased by over a thousand.
The attacks it endured could be described as a whirlwind of assaults.
No matter how resilient the feathers, they couldn’t withstand such dense strikes.
Its wings started to develop wounds, with large drops of blood falling.
Due to its enormous size, each drop of blood was as large as a basketball.
Once everyone was on board, Eagle dared not linger, quickly flapping its wings to ascend to several hundred meters.
During the ascent, capture nets also hit Eagle’s body, though unable to fully restrain it.
Causing a few small troubles nonetheless.
Eagle’s head, forelimb, and the left wing were covered with a layer of capture net.
Affecting its movements somewhat.
After reaching a safe altitude, Eagle immediately flew southward.
Having gathered so much wool, facing some hardships was inevitable.
They quickly flew over that mountain top cliff riding Eagle.
Baron Bezos’s medium-sized airship had already taken off.
The cliff was already filled with fishmen.
The temporary tents were torn to shreds.
The fishmen split into two groups, half pursuing the mountaintop, the other half returning to aid their tribe.
Eagle continued flying; during this, Zong Shen made it stop, hovering in place.
He used the Floating Technique to remove the capture net from Eagle,
and then took out the Moon God Spring, feeding it several small bottles.
The warriors all had various injuries.
The worst was Favide.
A short black fish spear was stuck in his left shoulder.
There were no conditions for healing here, so he could only use the Moon God Spring to stabilize the wound.
Avoiding continuous bleeding damage.
The four Rodok soldiers also looked disheveled.
The heavy armor on them showed significant dents and damage.
Particularly their heavy square shields.
They were simply riddled with holes, each shield bearing four or five fish spears.
Also showing marks from spines and blade cuts.
The shield’s durability was about one-fifth remaining.
It was evident the intense degree of attack they had endured earlier.
This was the cost of their spoils.
The others were relatively fine, maintaining about two-thirds of their life values.
The serious damage was mainly on the external equipment.
For instance, the light armor on Wenresa was already tattered.
The damaged areas of the battle armor also had dark red bloodstains.
Even Kangnijiya was no longer calm.
The magic robe on him also showed significant damage.
"Dear Lord."
"The battle just now was truly brutal."