Soon enough, the earth-rock shells exploded into hundreds of fragments in the air, shrouding the hovering Cong Yun Eagle. If the Congyun Eagle was able to react and dodge the shells before, now it faces the expanded attack range, and it has to eat a few fragmentation bullets anyway.
Although the material is only earth and stone, the power and speed of the cannonballs thrown by the giant Chris are extremely terrifying, that is enough!
boom! Cong Yundiao raised its wings and flapped them vigorously. In an instant, wind speed exceeding that of a typhoon spurted out from the east of its wings, and it calmly faced the fragmentation bombs pursuing from the east. The strong winds forcibly distorted the trajectories of some fragmentation bombs, but the trajectories of three or four fragmentation bombs were not distorted, and they slammed into Cong Yundiao at a flying speed that could not be offset by the wind speed in the opposite direction.
Several blood-stained feathers fell to the east, and the terrifying wind pressure fell from the sky, all pouring into the body of the giant Kris, blowing away the earth and rocks collected by the muscle tentacles, and seriously hindering the movement of its legs and arms.
The combination of ultra-high wind speed and humid air caused the moisture in the ultra-low temperature east to freeze. The windows of the red and silver chariot immediately turned red, and the people inside could not see outside.
The wind speed of 39 meters per second can reduce the body temperature by 39 degrees. Depending on the air humidity, the temperature will be even lower. Standing on the roof of the car, Wu Qi's body temperature is already below zero, but he is not afraid of the severe cold because he has endured the most difficult conditions of mule paralysis. Danger.
The flock of birds has approached a hundred meters away, and soon Chris will be surrounded. It tried to make earth and stone cannonballs again, but Cong Yundiao didn't give it a chance at all. It used the "Sky Lord" power again and again to create strong winds. Its power was not comparable to the "Sky Lord" power recorded in the power database. A level of power.
Under the heavy consumption of Cong Yundiao, Chris seemed to be imprisoned in place by the wind. First, the bird plague descended on Chris's skin, followed closely by an ocean-like flock of birds. Not only were they not seriously injured when they collided with Chris, they instead spread over a large area in front of him, behind him, on his arms, and on his tentacles, and used their sharp beaks to peck at Chris's flesh crazily.
The breath of the third-level alien virus outside the giant's body is attracting the birds, and there are cloud eagles above their heads giving orders. The black swarm is now covering the surface of Chris's body, tearing apart the flesh and blood in front of the mouth more fiercely than locusts.
Chris' facial features were twisted in pain. He opened his arms and vigorously rubbed the birds on the surface of his body. He spat out the high-altitude steam outside his body without hesitation, massacring the birds on a large scale like maggots on the tarsal bones. A large number of bird carcasses fell from the sky every second, but just when the situation improved slightly, the cloud eagle flapped its wings again!
Phew—a strong cold wind hit, and the temperature of that strong wind was even lower, so Cong Yundiao specially collected the moisture in the air and launched an attack. The cold and strong wind blew away the steam from Chris's mouth, blowing it into countless thin layers of steam, and further lowering the high temperature of the steam.
For a time, the number of bird plague species that died every second dropped sharply, and the muscles on Chris's back were almost eaten away.
Chris's eyes showed unwilling resentment. It had clearly anticipated that situation but could not avoid it. I am a high-ranking third-level life, but I want to be eaten by hundreds of first- and second-level beings. This is simply the most shameful way to die!
At the same time, a large number of bird plague species rushed to the vicinity of the red and silver chariot. Some of them surrounded the tentacles that pinched the red and silver chariot and ate its meat crazily. Some of them hit the armor and special glass windows of the red and silver chariot. The surface is scratched one after another with its beak and sharp claws made of strong and breakable steel.
Among the avian plague species that made those attacks, there was no shortage of powerful individuals such as golden eagles and blood eagles. Their attacks rapidly depleted the "vitality" of the armor. If this predicament could not be resolved quickly, the red and silver chariot would sooner or later It was torn into pieces by countless bird plague species.
Wu Qi stood on the roof of the red and silver chariot, his body was covered with blood, both his own and that of the bird plague species. The blade of the long knife cuts through flesh and bones.
Black scales have already appeared on the forehead, and the power of atavism fills the whole body. Even if Wu Qi can kill him with one sword, the flock of birds covering the sky and the moon will not be disappointing. He could not rescue the siege on his own, and what he did was to help the Red and Silver Chariot share the damage.
Hiss! There was a sudden sharp pain in his back, and the bird plague sneaked up and scratched his back. Wu Qi suddenly looked back and swung his sword 180 degrees, instantly cutting off the attacker's head.
Wu Qi's expression suddenly changed, because he saw the long knife slashing Dong's head, and the green eating the vulture's head.
Green mildew spots immediately appeared on the edge of the wound on Wu Qi's back, and the disease virus was spreading crazily outside. Wu Qi's movements slowed down, and there were three or four bloody wounds in succession on his legs, arms and shoulders.
Finished begging.
"Master! He wants to move, I don't want to stand there!"
Chris roared loudly, and Wu Qi reacted immediately when he heard it. He swung his sword to carve a bloody path in the sky, using the fallen bird carcasses as a stepping stone with his feet, he quickly moved to the back of the giant Chris. Then he climbed up and hit the back of Chris's head with one breath.
That move took a total of 2 seconds. Wu Qi landed on Chris's left ear, leaned over and hugged the giant's ear tightly.
Chris opened his mouth and took in a big breath, then suddenly sprayed out a tornado-like cloud of gas. At the same time, it rotated its body so that most of its body was covered in the gas cloud, killing the locusts behind it. flock of birds.
The cloud eagle flapped its wings as expected, and the steam cloud was forced to plummet to the east by the strong wind; however, before Chris sprayed out the steam, he had added a certain amount to the steam. Although the steam cloud was hot, It is lowering, but there are measurable storms with enough lethality outside. Those measurable storms pounce on the flocks of birds entangled in the east side of the tentacles, smashing large areas of the bird flocks.
This move is effective, and Chris has no chance to use it again. The muscles on the back of its torso had been eaten to the bone by the birds, and the smell of the third-level virus coming out made the birds even more fanatical. They wanted to drill through the giant's spine with their beaks and suck out the bone marrow inside. Only half of the dozens of muscular tentacles were eaten by the birds, and the muscular tentacles holding the red and silver chariot were replaced one after another.
More birds are flying in from afar.
Wu Qi saw that Chris's movements were getting slower and slower, and the speed of muscle regeneration was gradually unable to resist the encroachment of the birds. Its voice was filled with weakness and grief: "Sorry, Master, he can't win. In five seconds, he will turn the remaining body into a steam nuclear bomb and kill all those hateful birds! Master, please escape with your companions now." , he can delay the time until the Cloud Eagle eats his bones."
A bolt of lightning flashed across Wu Qi's mind instantly! Wu Qi quickly shouted: "Chris, the battle is not over yet. I beg you to give up the regeneration of the tentacles at the moment when the spine is destroyed by the birds, and defeat him!"
Wu Qi clenched his left fist and his eyes were bright.
He had heard their vitality from Chris's words, the chance to reverse the situation of the war!
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