Wu Qi raised his head and stared at the Cong Yun Eagle that had been hovering in the east of the sea of clouds. It maintained its original flying attitude and seemed to be very calm.
It is true that Cong Yundiao's endurance is very good, so good that it makes people despair. However, Wu Qi has seen through the limit of its endurance. It will never allow the low-level birds he summoned to eat the third-level bird in Chris's body. The spinal cord has the most viruses and is the most essential.
When Chris falls to the east, the Cloud Eagle will definitely disperse the flock of birds and swoop eastward!
"Chris, get ready to fight back."
Wu Qi whispered in Chris's ear. In a second, the remaining half of the muscle and tentacles of Kristung's body were pecked to pieces by the birds at the same time. His tall body suddenly dwarfed, and with a bang, his legs were already on the ground to prevent his face from kissing the earth.
The slumped Chris bent his back, exposing towards the direction of the cloud eagle his long and thick spine surrounded by a flock of black birds that were pecking at him. The Cloud Eagle was hovering in the air at this moment, its huge green eyes staring closely at Chris's spine, as if it was urgently weighing the risks and benefits, and deciding whether to rush east immediately.
rush! The Cong Yun Eagle moved without hesitation. It suddenly flapped its 100-meter-long wings that covered the sky and the moon, releasing an airflow with astonishing pressure. The cyan feathers glowed with silver-gray feathers, wrapping the edges of each feather!
The huge figure of Cong Yundiao traced a changing trajectory in the sky, and then turned into a blue meteor falling straight to the east from the high sea of clouds! The violent air waves and the measurable storm like an invisible blade are all condensed at the tip of the meteor; falling from the sky points to only one target, and that is Chris's back!
The orders of the higher-level congeners were like lightning and thunder erupting between the genetic fragments, and all the bird plague species surrounding the giant Chris involuntarily retreated in an instant. Even if the "treasure" they desperately desire is right in front of their mouths, they know that if they stay at that moment, they will lose their lives immediately, and even if they get the treasure, it will be in vain.
The scene suddenly changed. The black and tidal flock of birds suddenly ebbed, and the giant Chris finally broke free from the desperate situation of being surrounded by birds. At this moment, its body was covered in scars, its muscles and bones were exposed, and steam was flowing out uncontrollably from many parts of its trunk. This was proof that the outside of those body parts had been brutally connected to the outside world.
Chris has lost almost all of his muscle and tentacles. The red and silver chariot fell to the east when the birds ebb. It is now lying on its side on the ground, and the surface of the vehicle is covered with dust.
The embarrassed look of Chris was instantly reflected in Cong Yundiao's blue eyes, which kept magnifying. Cong Yundiao believed that Chris was dying, and that one move could determine the outcome of the battle!
Soon enough, as Cong Yundiao approached low altitude, he flapped his wings to adjust his posture, opened the huge claws of his right foot and clawed hard at the back of Chris's head! Chris calculated the right moment and suddenly rose up, pushing the ground with both palms, and using the reaction force, he raised up half of his body.
The dust rising into the sky is like Chris's rising consciousness. His big eyes burst out with a will to fight that is unwilling to give up. His legs have the potential to explore the clouds and seize the dragon, bravely facing the power of Cong Yundiao. claw.
Their eyes met, and Cong Yundiao was slightly startled. As the overlord of the sky, when hunting prey on the ground, it rarely encountered prey that pretended to be down and waited for an opportunity to fight back. The meteor has reached the surface, and the beasts and prey are close at hand. It is clear that there is no need to retreat!
A large amount of cyan energy condensed into a cyan spiral storm, which surrounded the sharp claws of Cong Yundiao's right foot at high speed. Cong Yundiao controlled Dongluo's direction, and his sharp claws flashed past Chris's left leg, and suddenly collided with the giant leg protruding from the right. When the giant's leg fingers touched the edge of the blue measurable storm, the skin and flesh were like the bricks and tiles of Typhoon Tiandong, easily blown away by the measurable rapids. The fingers suddenly turned into countless minced meat and bone powder, which were scattered by the wind. .
Then follow the legs, arms, joints, and even the face!
The giant Chris raised his head and widened his eyes, watching helplessly as the cloud eagle's sharp claws continued to expand before his eyes. At that distance and speed, it could no longer avoid it and was unable to turn back.
Cong Yundiao's diving speed is too fast, and the third-level natural control type of supernatural power is more destructive than the fourth type of supernatural power. With his half-disabled super large body, he is unable to stop it.
At the critical moment, a weak figure stepped on Chris's head. His shoulders are like clay balls and blue clouds compared with the wings of the Congyun Eagle, and his sword is like a mayfly and a giant tree compared with the sharp claws of the Congyun Eagle. His size is much smaller than that of the Cloud Eagle, barely the size of a normal human being.
The green spiral storm that could destroy Chris' body like a shattered and collapsed sky descended on Wu Qi's head. However, Wu Qi not only refused to retreat, but also tried to resist the collapsing sky for Chris!
Wu Qi's knees were slightly bent and his back was slightly arched. He held the handle of the long knife with both legs and placed the black three-foot blade behind his waist. His eyes were firmly fixed on the target that encompassed his entire field of vision.
The smooth skin between the eyebrows suddenly cracked, and a bright red blood line flowed out. Wu Qi did not expect that using atavism again would cause such severe pain, but he had no choice but to take action.
A second later, a dark scale broke out from the wound between the eyebrows, covered in warm blood, truly stimulating the power of atavism. Thick lightning bolts penetrated and connected every gene fragment, every DNF, every cell, every part of body tissue in Wu Qi's body, until they connected the whole world, and then through the window of the soul - a pair of beautiful obsidian eyes. The depths are revealed!
The muscles in Wu Qi's arms and legs suddenly swelled, and the perfectly contoured muscles on his back bulged and twisted, turning into a shape like mountains and forests. He swung a knife at the cyan storm falling from the sky. The knife separated the airflow and touched the edge of the cyan spiral storm.
"Kris! Win for him!"
The destructive power created by the measurable rapids was transmitted silently, and the world seemed to have stopped. 0.1 seconds away, six other existing scales suddenly appeared on Wu Qi's forehead; 0.1 seconds away, the gaps between the muscle areas and joint joints of Wu Qi's body all opened with shocking bloody cracks, and exploded A wave of blood flowed out; 0.1 seconds away, Wu Qi's long knife was bounced away by the blue spiral storm, and the body was also hit by the huge rebound force.
Wu Qi's feet suddenly left the ground, his body rotated 360 degrees in the air, and immediately flew out towards the empty rear. He paid the price of being disabled all over his body, in exchange for the deflection and deceleration of the cyan spiral storm.
At that critical moment, Giant Chris reacted quickly, ducked and turned his head, and let the claw that could determine the outcome pierce his right shoulder. The power of the cyan spiral storm instantly penetrated Chris's body, colliding with the large amount of energy outside Chris's body, quickly canceling it out, and the scattered aftermath shattered countless thick bones.
Chris spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the left leg he pulled back firmly grasped the clawed ankle that pierced his right shoulder. Seeing that something was not going well, Cong Yundiao flapped his wings with all his strength, controlling the airflow far exceeding the maximum typhoon wind speed, trying to push Chris away from the front and let himself return to high altitude.