With the dense forest blocking the way, at least from the top, the birds of prey could not tell the exact location of the human soldiers.
“Whoosh! ! ! !”
An angry cry came from the sky, followed by several Thunderbolts and wind blades pouring down on a large area of the forest.
The originally vibrant trees were completely ignited and turned into a burning tree.
Or, after a gentle breeze blew by, the originally large trees were cut into small pieces of wood.
Under the destruction of the two D-grade raptors, at least 30 to 40 trees at the front of the forest were turned into ashes.
After venting their anger, the group of raptors finally dispersed the anger in their hearts. Led by the Golden Condor and the Grassland Condor, they flew to the location of the giant Snow Ridge Spruce and continued to guard around it.
