On the other side, a fiery wolf claw also penetrated deep into the goshawk’s head, burning its entire head into charcoal from the inside out.
The hunting time belonging to the wolf pack was completely activated.
These birds of prey that only had ordinary strength were completely no match for Su Hui and Su Ming, not to mention when they were tied up by the shadow rope.
They pierced through the opponent’s chest, dug out the opponent’s heart, or tore open the opponent’s neck, pulling out the opponent’s back bone.
What’s more, they slapped down from the neck with all their strength, completely separating the head of the bird of prey from its body.
In a short span of ten minutes, dozens of birds of prey with ordinary strength were slaughtered by Su Ming and his wolves, leaving no survivors.
Su Ming licked the blood at the corner of his mouth and looked at the sky to his right. That was where the elite grassland condor stopped to observe.