There was silence.
No one spoke, they were all waiting with bated breath, waiting for "Vatican" to say something.
This time, "Vatican" paused for a little longer.
At the same time, there was no change in the Kun and Peng.
They just walked around the floating island slowly and silently.
However, the rain curtain formed by the sea water pulled up by the fins and the strong wind lifted by the flapping of the bird's wings still created a stormy effect like a typhoon.
The strong wind whipped up the salty sea water, and splashed it on the head and face in the opposite direction. Even Ji Thrush, who was not injured much along the way, felt like a wet salted fish, let alone Baroque, who was covered in wounds. , How sour it feels right now.
These two behemoths are too big, even if they just do nothing, the heavy pressure brought by their bodies alone makes people feel very suffocated.
[As you can see, there is no way to go under your feet.]
"Vatican" finally spoke and continued:
[And this pair of Kunpeng is the guardian of my kingdom of God.]
"Van" paused, and dropped a thunderbolt:
[The way forward is hidden in the bodies of the big kun and the pengniao.]
Hearing this sentence, Ji Thrush took a deep breath, and the blood on Baroque's face faded even more, turning as pale as paper.
Ren Jianmo's expression didn't change, he just pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak.
It's just that his pair of pupils of different colors are as cold as a cold pool. If anyone looks at him at this time, they will definitely be startled by the coldness in his eyes.
[If you want to move forward, you must defeat them.]
The voice of "Vatican" has not stopped:
[Let me see, among you, who has the qualification and luck to stand in front of me.]
Even when he said such provocative and extremely arrogant words, the tone of "Van" remained calm and unwavering.
That indifferent tone of voice that could not hear the slightest ups and downs was completely aloof from a high-ranking god in his leisure time, and his attitude of giving to all ants.
But now none of the three of them had the time to appreciate the contempt in the words of "Vatican".
Because, the second after "Vatican" finished speaking, the Kun and Peng started to move.
They are finally no longer satisfied with just circling the small floating island.
The sea hanging above the heads of the three suddenly set off a huge wave more than ten meters high.
Although the waves couldn't roll directly onto the floating island, the weight of the sea water splashed down from it was already terrifying enough.
The water was pouring from the sky, and the three of them had to lower their backs and turn sideways, using their backs and shoulders to bear the pressure of the water.
With a suffocation in his chest, Ji Thrush felt as if someone had overturned the entire swimming pool above his head.
— This is enough!
Ji Xiaoniao secretly groaned in her heart.
The area available for landing is really too small, unless one jumps directly from the floating island, no one can avoid the churning waves above the head.
But then, that big fish, which was about the same size as a sperm whale, jumped out of the sea.
Compared with the body, Kun's long and pointed head, which seemed a bit small compared to the body, "kissed" straight towards the floating island. The kiss part was opened, revealing the dense fangs inside, each one longer than a finger.
Season thrush was horrified.
Although the big Kun's mouth looked scary, the jump height was not enough to reach everyone on the floating island.
But this does not affect its attack at all.
When he jumped to the highest point, Kun twisted his body and made a 180-degree turn in the air. Then, with the power of turning over, he drew his tail straight to the floating island.
With a sound of "touch", the floating island trembled.
At a critical juncture, Ji Thrush's attention was highly concentrated, and dynamic vision came in handy.
He swooped horizontally, dodged the fish's tail, and knocked down Baroque who was stunned in place.
The three of them narrowly escaped Kunwei's blow and retreated to the edge of the island.
Just now when Ji Thrush gave Baroque a casual hand, he didn't mean to be sympathetic at all.
Therefore, Baroque is almost in a five-body posture, sliding on the rough ground for a full two meters with his chest rubbing against the rough ground. In addition to his whole body, he was also used as a cushion by Ji Xiaoniao. Under the dual effects of weight and momentum , He felt that even his lungs were about to be squeezed flat, his eyes went dark from the pain, and he almost passed out directly.
In the next second, the big Kun fell back into the "sea", and the water splashed everywhere, and the three of them were once again baptized by a big wave.
"stand up!"
Ji Thrush quickly jumped up on the spot, reached out and grabbed Baroque's collar, and pulled back hard.
Poor Baroque, the half breath he had just caught was stuck in his throat, and he coughed for a long time.
While coughing, he opened his eyes, and what he saw was a huge head of a bird that suddenly enlarged, so ferocious that it seemed to only appear in nightmares.
Pengniao's attack method is much more direct than that of the big Kun.
Relying on its advantage as a flying bird of prey, it aimed at its prey like a golden eagle that was many times its size. It swooped down, and with its sharp claws thicker and longer than a human, it moved towards Li Fu. The nearest baroque on the edge of the island grabbed it.
In panic, Baroque's mind went blank, and he instinctively raised his hand. A cold air was condensed in his palm, and before he could let it out, he suddenly felt a pain in his side, his vision was spinning, and he wiped the edge of Dapeng's paw and rolled out. two meters.
At the critical moment, Ji Thrush raised his foot and kicked him, sending him flying.
Missing a hit, the bird's steel hook-like claws grabbed the ground hard, dragging out two long scratches, skimming over the floating island, flying forty to fifty meters, and turning in mid-air again, Flapping his wings, at a distance where he could launch an attack again at any time, he stared at these invaders who dared to invade the "Kingdom of God" with burning eyes.
"One person against one."
Ren Jianmo looked up at the huge shadow in the sea above his head, then turned his head to look at Ji Thrush, "Can you do it?"
Ji Thrush didn't answer right away.
To be honest, no matter if it's a big Kun or a big roc, just the horrifying size can make most people—such as Cowards like Baroque—feel their legs go weak just by looking at them.
Although Ji Xiaoniao is not just an idiot who is used to conspiracy like Baroque, but it is too difficult to kill such a giant beast alone.
In Ji Thrush's view, no matter how powerful these two things are, at least they can be at the same level as the black flood dragon on the Sishui River in terms of size.
At that time, the four of them worked together to successfully kill the monster.
But this time, such a big guy appeared at two ends at once, but they didn't even have a team to work with.
— But, I have no other choice now.
Ji Thrush glanced at the frightened Baroque out of the corner of his eye, nodded, and replied, "Okay."
Ren Jianmo stretched out his hand and squeezed his lover's shoulder.
"Give me Kun."
He said:
"Peng is up to you to deal with."
As soon as the words fell, the roc spread its wings and attacked the floating island for the second time.
At the same time, the waves rose again above the heads of the three of them, and Kun stirred the sea water and swam towards the sea surface at high speed.
In the next second, the floating island trembled violently and scattered gravel.
As a result of the two behemoths attacking together, the small island was almost smashed to pieces.
In the panic, Baroque's instinctive desire to survive prevailed.
He didn't care about the pain of the wound, and against the wind and rain that could almost blind people's eyes, he struggled between the bird's claws and the fish's tail, which made him narrowly escaped the Kunpeng's attack.
He hugged his head with both hands, and lay down in a piece of rubble for a few seconds before barely raising his head and opening his eyes to look around.
He was horrified to see that most of the originally small floating island had collapsed, leaving only a small area less than ten square meters in circumference, which was the final resting place.
The surrounding area was empty, Ji Thrush and Ren Jianmo were gone.
For a moment, Baroque's mind went blank, and he didn't know what to do.
Immediately afterwards, the salty rain poured down, and the sea water stimulated the wound that was so painful that it was almost numb. He shivered suddenly, and finally woke up.
Baroque raised his head and looked at the sea hanging in mid-air.
The sea water was churning violently like boiling, and the foamy waves swirled and splashed countless water droplets.
From Baroque's point of view, he could only see that there seemed to be some huge monster under the waves, struggling to the death like crazy.
He opened his mouth wide in surprise, his eyes were almost out of the window, and he couldn't even imagine what happened to the monster in the water.
Or more precisely, what could make such a big fish behave so painfully.
Immediately afterwards, a scene that made Baroque feel unbelievable happened.
The dense clouds around the floating island suddenly overturned.
The roc, which is comparable in size to a small airliner, flapped its wings and opened a long, strange "S"-shaped trajectory between the clouds.
Baroque held his breath nervously.
It wasn't until the roc flew close enough that Baroque saw that there was a person hanging around the bird's neck—it was Ji Thrush!
"This... what the hell is going on?"
Baroque's lips trembled:
"What the hell does he want to do?"
What Ji Thrush wants to do is to challenge what ordinary people can't do, and kill this giant beast.
Just now, when Dapeng's sharp claws were grabbing towards the floating island, Ji Thrush saw the opportunity and brought his dynamic vision to the extreme.
It is clear that Pengniao's speed is as fast as lightning, but what Ji thrush sees is still as if it has been processed in slow motion.
The moment the claw hook fell, he flew out and hugged one of Dapeng's claws.
There are pitch-black scales on the bird's claws, which are much finer and denser than dragon scales, but the gaps between the scales are enough for the thrush to grab them firmly and use its strength to climb up.
In just two or three seconds after the roc crashed into a corner of the floating island and then flew high, Ji Thrush had already climbed to a height where it could reach its feathers.
At the same time, Ji Xiaoniao saw that this time, the big Kun jumped even higher, his sharp-toothed head bit down on the floating island like a piece of bread, and split the other half into pieces.
But the moment the big fish touched the floating island, Ren Jianmo jumped up, landed firmly on the giant beast's pointed head, and grabbed a raised sarcoma on the top of its head with his backhand.
Kun took Ren Jianmo "down" back into the sea.
And Peng also rushed into the clouds with the season thrush hanging on its leg.