After taking down one of the weaker ones, Lu Xiaotian was about to deal with the Integrated Body Late Stage gray hawk when several spiked clubs came hurtling through the air from the ground. The stone men had spotted Lu Xiaotian and Mo Yuyan and attacked them as if they were outsiders.
Seeing a horde of stone men interfering below, the Integrated Body Late Stage gray hawk seized its precious chance to catch its breath. It summoned what strength it had left and beat its wings, fleeing at astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, its huge body dwindled to a tiny black speck in the sky, then vanished.
The golden unicorn pegasus beneath Mo Yuyan was exceptionally nimble, easily evading the stone men's attacks from below. They had few tricks, but their strength was astonishing. Their spiked clubs looked crude, yet the earth spirit power within them felt as weighty as a mountain. Each swing came down like a great mountain crashing into them.
Mo Yuyan lightly flicked her golden spear, knocking aside two crude, enormous spiked clubs. The gleaming spear circled one of the mighty clubs, turning it around its tip. Then she drew the spear forward, redirecting the club toward the gigantic gray hawk trapped by the golden river.
The stone men had only one way of fighting: relying on their own terrifying brute strength. Mo Yuyan could not have redirected a magic treasure wielded by a human cultivator in the same way.
With a deft pull from Mo Yuyan, the spiked club tore through the air and struck the gray hawk squarely on the head. Boom! Its skull shattered. The huge headless corpse thrashed in the air a few times, then fell toward the ground like a kite with its strings cut.
Rumble! The ground