Damn it Gu Xijiu didn't want to teleport anymore.
Firstly, it would use up her energy, and secondly, she was afraid of getting stuck in a pile of monsters again.
She finally found such a place to breathe, and she didn't want to move for a while.
If you don’t want to leave, you can only fight.
This beating cannot be done forcefully, let alone see blood.
Once blood is seen and the smell of blood disperses, a large number of ferocious beasts will immediately be attracted, and they will not be able to escape.
Gu Xijiu learned her lesson after suffering a big loss last time.
She tried her best to use poison, flew up, avoided the strange bird and attacked head-on.
She sprinkled a handful of poison powder into the strange bird's angry mouth.
The poisonous powder was so powerful that the strange bird staggered in the air, then hit the tree with a thud, kicking twice and hanging on its legs.
Her movements seemed easy, but it was extremely difficult to do them.
Both her accuracy and timing required precise control.
Otherwise, the poison would not be able to poison the strange bird, and she would be caught by the strange bird and her intestines would be torn to pieces and she would die.
After dealing with the strange bird, Gu Xijiu took a breath and leaned against the tree trunk again to rest her mind.
She remembered that if she walked west, she would go deeper and deeper, and would reach the fourth peak.
Only going east was the shortcut to get out of the mountain.
The question was where was the east path?
She subconsciously took out her storage bag again, wanting to take out the compass and take a look at it, but unexpectedly her fingers touched a sharp, cold object when she put it in.
I took it out and saw that it was actually a bird, an iron bird.
This iron bird is the size of a sparrow, and it is colorful and beautiful.
It has a pair of dark green eyes, and it even has eyelids that flicker, as if it is blinking.
Gu Xijiu was a little confused holding the bird.
This bird is indeed beautiful, but it is still a Kit Kat.
She did not remember to put it in the storage bag.
Where did this bird come from?
Could it be that Di Fuyi pretended it for her too?
She lowered her head to look at the bird again.
The bird was very arrogant and did not look at people at all.
Its eyes were very squinting.
Gu Xijiu looked at the bird over and over, trying to find some mechanism or something in it, even if it could pop out an instruction.
But except for the special eyes, there really isn't anything special about this bird.
Gu Xijiu's eyes suddenly fell on those bird eyes The bird's eyes moved as she turned, but they were always looking in one direction.
Is this a mutated compass?
Gu Xijiu tried it a few more times and finally determined that this thing was a compass, and the direction the eyes looked at was a fixed direction.
Unexpectedly, her compass failed here, but the bird's eyes did not.
The problem is which direction its eyes are looking at.
Gu Xijiu held the bird and studied it.
She was an expert in mechanism skills.
After watching for a while, she saw the clue again and raised her hand to flick the bird's beak.
The bird opened its beak and actually sang: "fènghuáng nirvana, the place my heart longs for." fènghuáng Nirvana is fire, and the south belongs to fire.
This sentence means that the direction its eyes are looking is south, right?
This must be the case.
At this moment, she seemed to sense some danger.
She turned around suddenly and saw a blood-red strip flying toward her.
Before she could think about it, the sword in her palm suddenly turned over, and a green sword light slashed towards the blood-red strip.
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There was a chirping sound, and blood rained rapidly.
"Squeak!"
There was a strange scream not far away, harsh and shocking, and the blood-red strip retracted rapidly.
Gu Xijiu took a look and saw an anteater-like monster lying on a tree less than three feet away from her.
It was covered in scales and had four claws like iron.
It was five meters long and had a long tongue flying around.
When I went back, I brought back a shower of blood: