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"Whoosh—"

Suddenly, a piercing sound cut through the air, as an arrow was shot skyward by one of the humanoid monsters.

"Caw!"

There was no need for Yang Yuan to make a move; the Funeral Crow swiftly slapped the arrow away with its wing.

However, because of this, the three people on its back almost didn't stay seated.

"You damned bird, keep still! This attack can't harm us, so stop flapping your wings!"

Yang Yuan hurriedly cracked a whip at it, then pulled out the marvel handgun, aiming directly at the humanoid creatures scattered around and started firing.

"Boom!"

The three humanoid monsters shooting arrows towards the sky twisted and were instantly blown away.

"Boom!"

Near the altar, humanoid monsters within a ten-meter radius were blasted away.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There were no gunshots, only continuous explosions.

It wasn't like firing a gun; it was like firing a cannon, a map-clearing cannon.

When the twelve bullets were used up, most of those humanoid monsters were dead.

"Caw caw caw caw!!!"

The Funeral Crow cawed frantically, the piercing sound making all three quickly cover their ears, and Yang Yuan noticed the rapidly increasing experience of the Marvel Crow.

"Stupid bird, quiet down!"

This noise was unbearable even for Yang Yuan, so he angrily whipped it again.

But the Funeral Crow was indifferent, completing its mourning call before pulling its head back, seemingly unwilling to fight back.

"..."

Yang Yuan looked at Jiang Yiyi: "Any survivors?"

Jiang Yiyi hesitated, then said: "Those monsters are dead, but the beast doesn't seem dead."

"Not dead yet?!"

Yang Yuan was puzzled, its head was blown up, and it can still be alive?

At the moment, on the altar below, the 'corpse' of the giant beast lay motionless, seemingly impossible to revive.

"Then one more arrow, I'll see how much health you have left!"

He reloaded the Marvel Crossbow Arrow, aiming at the huge wound on the beast's shoulder and fired.

"Bang!"

With no scales to block it, a flash of light appeared, and half of the beast's body exploded directly.

"It's dead." Jiang Yiyi quickly said.

"Caw caw caw caw!!" The Funeral Crow began its mourning at once.

"Stupid bird, stop crying, land quickly!"

"Caw caw caw..." The Funeral Crow began to dive, crying loudly all the while.

"Ah..." Zhao Jiayan quickly grabbed the feathers on the crow's back.

Yang Yuan also quickly held onto the leash tightly, swinging the whip and shouted, "Go down slowly!!"

However, this time, the Funeral Crow, for some reason, ignored his command and dove madly down.

Fury rose in Yang Yuan's heart.

"Caw caw caw!!!"

The Funeral Crow landed quickly, continuing to cry, mourning over the beast's corpse on the altar.

The enormous momentum of the dive sent Yang Yuan and the other two tumbling down.

Yang Yuan, quick-eyed and agile, held Zhao Jiayan, using the crow's smooth feathers to ease the impact, landing steadily.

"Ah... I was scared to death!" Zhao Jiayan exclaimed.

Yang Yuan placed the pale Jiang Yiyi on the ground, clenched his fist, and walked directly towards the Funeral Crow.

"Caw caw..."

The Funeral Crow turned to flee as it saw him approaching, crying and flapping its wings like mad, trying to take off.

"Swish!"

Yang Yuan appeared in a flash in front of its head, punching the air and sending its massive body flying.

"Boom!"

The giant body of the Funeral Crow crashed into the altar, then flipped and rolled off.

"Caw caw caw!!!"

The Funeral Crow continued to cry, still mourning, flapping its wings desperately to ascend.

Yang Yuan turned into a shadow, crossing hundreds of meters to appear above its head in the blink of an eye, punching down.

The air was smashed as the Funeral Crow's head quickly deformed and fell like a meteor.

"Boom!"

The ground was hit, creating a large pit.

"Caw... caw..."

In the pit, the Funeral Crow, almost beaten to death, continued to mourn weakly.

"...!"

Yang Yuan landed on the ground, frowning slightly at the sight, then glanced back at the giant beast's corpse on the altar.

Having vented his anger with two punches to the Funeral Crow, he cooled off considerably, turned back, and snorted coldly, "Given the extenuating circumstances, I'll spare you this time. Do it again, and you'll mourn for yourself."

The Funeral Crow weakly moved its wings: "...Caw!"

At this time, Zhao Jiayan pulled Jiang Yiyi over, looking at Yang Yuan in shock.

It was the first time they had seen Yang Yuan angry, and his anger was terrifying.

"Are you two alright?" Yang Yuan hurriedly stepped forward.

"We're fine, but this crow's state is a bit strange," Zhao Jiayan said.

Yang Yuan looked at Jiang Yiyi: "Yiyi, did you sense anything?"

Jiang Yiyi shook her head: "No."

Yang Yuan pondered for a moment, loaded a Marvel Crossbow Arrow into the marvel arm crossbow, and said, "Be careful, I'll go take a look at the altar."

"Okay, be careful," Zhao Jiayan nodded.

Yang Yuan nodded slightly, moved to the edge of the altar, and attempted to enter.

The moment he fully entered the altar, a familiar energy burst forth from the beast's corpse, quickly flying towards him.

He instinctively dodged aside, exiting the altar.

Realizing the energy did not follow him out,

"That is..."

Yang Yuan's heart stirred, "The miraculous energy that enhances the seal?"

Seeing the energy unable to leave the altar, he hesitated for a moment, then stepped onto the altar again.

In an instant, the energy poured into his body, vigorously strengthening his internal organs and flesh and bones.

The energy was so vast that it strengthened his flesh and bones to the current level's extreme limit in no time.