If I have to describe it, Ji Thrush is now like a stuntman in a certain movie. Not only is he picking up a plane with his bare hands, but he is also picking up a fighter jet in the most difficult air show!
It stands to reason that Ji Thrush's figure is nothing compared to Dapeng's, so he shouldn't care about the weight of more than a hundred catties on it.
But probably out of animal instinct, Pengniao seemed to feel that the human being pulled on the back of his neck was a great threat, so it immediately plunged into the thick cloud, and tried every means to get this daredevil The ants that offended it were thrown off their backs.
The roc spread its wings and made various unimaginable flying postures in the sea of clouds.
It leaned forward and rammed, and rolled violently from time to time, or folded its wings, and swooped down with its head down, almost stalling and falling.
Ji Thrush felt like a small ball that accidentally fell into the drum washing machine, going through various washing methods, but each of them could kill someone.
But even so, he still firmly grasped the roc's feathers, not only hung himself firmly on the big bird, but also climbed up bit by bit like a strong spider.
The roc's feathers are so thick that most of the quarter-thrush's arms can be completely buried in them.
He didn't need to try to know that with such thick hair, any weapon he had on hand, including the silent longbow, couldn't break through this barrier and effectively kill this big bird.
The combat experience accumulated in half a year told Ji Thrush that if he wanted to deal with such a thick-skinned giant, he had to focus on its weaknesses.
All he could think of was Dapeng's eyes.
Therefore, not only could Ji Thrush not let Pengniao throw him off, but he also had to struggle to climb up when the other party was thrashing wildly.
This is not easy, or should I say, extremely difficult.
But no matter how difficult it is, Ji Thrush must do it.
Because they have no way out.
The gust of wind scraped his cheek like a sharp blade, but the thrush couldn't close his eyes.
In fact, his vision has been spinning around, and it is difficult to distinguish front, back, left, and right, and east, west, north, and west. He could only take a look at the upside-down sea between the clouds while the roc was flapping its wings and fanning away the dense clouds around it.
He knew that at this very moment, Ren Jianmo was also doing his best to deal with the big Kun in the sea—it would definitely not be easier than he is now, and it would be more difficult and dangerous.
Ji thrush gritted his teeth, grasped the big bird's feathers, and moved up inch by inch relying on the strength of his arm.
And every time he climbed a little bit, Pengniao would become more restless.
It let out piercing screams one after another, and rolled in mid-air like crazy.
Under the action of centrifugal force, Ji Thrush flew up at 90 degrees, his chest was firmly pressed down by an invisible force, and it was difficult to inhale a little air even if he opened his mouth forcefully.
He felt the suffocation.
— Mr. Ren is the same!
This thought flashed through Ji Thrush's mind.
Yes, you can't breathe in the water, so Ren Jianmo in the sea will only be in a more difficult situation than he is now.
While falling, Dapeng quickly rolled more than 30 laps, until it almost stalled, and finally stopped and readjusted its flying posture.
When the roc bird stopped spinning in the air, the quarter-thrush slapped its head in the pile of feathers under the action of inertia.
Under the triple pressure of weightlessness, dizziness and lack of oxygen, he almost dropped his hand. Frightened, he hastily grasped the feathers so that he would not fall short.
But this surprise also made him recover from the dizziness.
-good chance!
Ji Thrush shook his head vigorously, seized this fleeting precious opportunity, exerted his dynamic vision to the limit, and began to climb the last distance with both hands and feet.
When the roc bird flapped its wings and lifted itself up to the same height as the floating island, Ji thrush finally climbed onto the big bird's head.
"Gah!"
Pengniao raised its neck and let out an extremely mournful cry.
Ji Thrush crouched on the back of Pengniao's head, bent down, and looked at Dapeng Xinghuang's pupils at a very close distance.
In the next second, he mercilessly pulled out an arrow.
At this time, Ji Thrush had no way to draw the bow, so he could only use the arrow as a spear, and poked it straight at Dapeng's pupils.
At that moment, under the influence of high concentrations of dopamine and adrenaline, Ji Xiaoniao experienced an abnormal, unreasonable calmness.
Not only did he not feel nervous or fearful at all, on the contrary, his brain was surprisingly clear.
-I can do it!
Ji Thrush heard such a voice in his head.
At the same time, his arrow had been inserted into one of Dapeng's eyes!
Baroque on the floating island has been staring blankly and intently at the roc and the extremely small thrush above its head.
Then, he saw a group of dazzling electric light suddenly bloom in the air.
Accompanied by thunder-like roars, the ball of light was astonishingly bright, and blue electric sparks splashed everywhere. Even if the distance was a hundred meters, it still shook Baroque so much that he had to raise his hands to cover his face, covering his eyes that were hurt by the strong light.
The huge light cluster in midair lit up for three or four seconds.
After the brightness went down, Baroque could see that in the center of the thunder, the huge roc bird, the original golden-brown feathers had been scorched black. turkey.
- No, no!
Baroque opened his eyes wide, unable to believe what he saw.
He had witnessed Ji Thrush use his abilities many times before.
He knew that the curly-haired boy was very strong, his archery skills were excellent, and his electrical abilities were also very powerful.
But Baroque never imagined that once the other party's ability erupted, he would be able to roast a big bird that was as big as a small airliner until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside in such a short period of time.
-too strong! Really too strong!
—His ability is really too strong!
- Much stronger than ice hail... no, much stronger than my ability!
Baroque clenched his fist unconsciously, his teeth chattering.
— This is the strongest ability of "Peach Blossom Spring"!
Just when this thought came to his mind, the big bird scorched by lightning lost its ability to fly and began to fall straight down into the sea of clouds.
Baroque lay down in a daze, and looked into the clouds.
Then, he saw a scene that left him dumbfounded.
Suddenly, layers of stone stairs "grow" out of the sea of clouds.
They are like the magical pea vines in fairy tales, breaking through the clouds, and the stone "branches" extend in all directions.
These stone steps are very narrow and can only accommodate one person. They zigzag and twist until they penetrate into the clouds. One of them actually connects to the floating island with less than ten square meters left.
Baroque was startled, and took two steps back, staring at the stone steps that suddenly appeared.
Then he saw a person, stepping on the steps, walking down step by step.
Baroque gasped.
The visitor was none other than Ji Thrush who was still on Pengniao not long ago.
It's just different from just now, Ji Xiaoniao's clothes have disappeared completely, not even a piece of rag left.
Not only that, the stubble that had just grown on his head was almost burnt off, leaving only a scorched black curly section that firmly covered his scalp.
But other than that, there were no other injuries on Ji Thrush's body.
Baroque couldn't imagine why this man was still intact, without the slightest bit of injury, under such a terrifying electric current that a bird so big would be scorched black.
"You, are you okay?"
He swallowed, trying to keep his voice calm.
Ji Thrush didn't speak, just shook his head, jumped down the stone steps, and came to the floating island.
"correct… "
Baroque's voice trembled, and he felt a little fear of the child in front of him.
Seeing that Ji Thrush was naked, he quickly dug out a set of clothes from his portable space and handed it to the other party, "You, you should wear this first."
Without saying a word, Ji Thrush took the clothes, put them on hastily, then raised his head, staring at the sea above his head without blinking.
Baroque swallowed again, his throat dry.
He has a lot of questions to ask.
For example, where did that bird go? What happened to the stone steps that suddenly appeared? How did Ji Thrush come down from the top just now? blah blah blah.
Just looking at the curly-haired boy's appearance, it is obvious that the other party's full attention is on his companion who is still in the sea. Baroque knows that even if he asks a question now, he will not answer him, and he can only make fun of himself.
So Baroque raised his head and looked at the sea hanging upside down in mid-air.
At this time, he noticed that, at some point, the violently turbulent seawater calmed down.
The waves were continuous and steady, just like what they saw at the beginning, and with Baroque's eyesight, he couldn't even see the shadow of the big fish under the sea.
"Gudong."
Baroque's Adam's apple rolled.
He thought to himself, could it be that the long-haired beauty has drowned? Otherwise, how could there be no movement at all
However, just two seconds later, he was slapped in the face.
Under the watchful eyes of Season Thrasher and Baroque, the sea water surged once again.
The waves tossed and surged, and a huge funnel-shaped vortex appeared directly above the floating island.
Immediately afterwards, the big Kun leaped high from the center of the vortex again, and rushed towards the square inch where the two were standing.
Baroque was so startled that he took a step back, stepped on the gravel, staggered, and sat down on the ground.
Then he watched helplessly as the leaping Kun maintained its head-down-tail-up posture, its body hanging upside down in the air, quickly petrified and deformed, skin and flesh were peeled off layer by layer, and turned into the narrow and tortuous shape he had just seen. Stone steps were built until only a bare petrified fishbone remained in the center.
The newly formed stone steps are spliced together with those that appeared before, forming a labyrinth-like unknown road around the floating island.
-I see!
Baroque suddenly realized.
It turns out that this is what "Vatican" said, "The way forward is hidden in Kunpeng's body"!
As long as they are killed, the physical bodies of Kun and Peng will turn into practical stairs that can be passed by people!
"Mr. Ren!"
While Baroque was still in a daze, Ji Thrush rushed towards the suspended stone steps.