Wang Zikai approached the target and saw the full picture of the white giant bird clearly.
Its appearance is somewhat similar to that of Feng Huáng, but it has no wings. Its skin is white and sacred, presenting a contradictory texture that is both smooth, soft, and hard and cold.
There are also many red spots on its skin, like solidified blood stains and a grainy texture of copper rust.
Its head is erected oval, without facial features, and a vertical eye is in the middle of its face, with disordered and current-shaped dark red energy threads bursting out from it.
Its wings spread to both sides, covering the sky and the sun, and its sharp wing bones exuded a strange texture of the combination of biological and mechanical.
There is a huge corrupt groove on the oval and flat abdomen, like a flesh-and-blood swamp, where it was originally possessed by an evil life, had already broken through the uterus and left it.
Its tail is filled with countless slender tentacles, which are severely eroded by erythema, like naked blood vessels.
Wang Zikai flew to the chest of the beast and punched the beast's heart with a force. If it still had a heart, it looked like a tiny flying insect crashing into a giant creature from a distance.
But this flying insect carried huge energy and shocked a circle of red shock waves in the chest of the beast.
On
The beast wailed in pain, and its body tilted slightly backwards.
It felt threatened, and its wings as big as a passenger plane swung forward.
call
Countless concrete white airflows, like sharp blades, swallowed Wang Zikai under the sweeping of the hurricane, and Li Jiang was directly triggered by a small tsunami.
During the hurricane and tsunami, Wang Zikai's body shrank into a ball, not hurt, but was blown away from afar. If nothing had dragged him, he would probably have to fly a few kilometers away.
Dong
Wang Zikai, who had flew out two hundred meters, was stopped by something. He turned his head and saw that it was a small wind wall that held Wang Zikai firmly.
At this moment, Nana, who was soaked all over, had not yet evacuated the battlefield. She held Jiang'an's street lamp pole with one hand to ensure that she was not blown away by the hurricane. While squeezing out the last energy, she raised her hand to summon a wind wall and blocked Wang Zikai.
My king gives you...uh uh wah...
Nana could no longer hold on, so she let go of the street lamp pole and was blown away.
Wang Zikai didn't even know who helped him, and he didn't have time to care. He stepped on the hanging wind wall with his feet and kicked hard.
The wind wall shattered instantly, and Wang Zikai turned into a shell again and rushed towards the living beast again.
For some reason, Wang Zikai had a very bad premonition in his heart, and he decided to fight quickly.
He secretly mobilized the energy in his body and decided to do it again. The Death Spear. This is the name of the move he gave to the retractable bone spur. When he heard that the people from the Haichuan Group called him the Blonde Death, he was happy and happily accepted the title.
Go and die, let’s plant!
Wang Zikai punched the living beast in the head with all his strength, and was about to launch the Death Spear!
He was confident that this sting would definitely pierce the heart of the living beast.
But Wang Zikai failed to take action. His whole body stiffened, his body became slow and heavy, and the energy in his body was intermittent and could no longer be connected to the move.
I'm damn Ah!It's the wooden man of Qilin!
Wang Zikai is too familiar with this move and he is almost PTSD.
Qilin stood above the head of the beast at some point and activated the wooden man toward Wang Zikai who was flying over.
Wang Zikai still flew towards the living beast, but could not use the Death Spear.
Prince Kai!You can!
Everything is useless to you!You are the Kyushen Ah!
Without Zhang Wei's encouragement, Wang Zikai could only do psychological construction for himself.
Slowly, he regained the magical power of self-confidence before. His body was breaking free from the mental constraints bit by bit, becoming flexible again, and the energy in his body became smoother.
Yi
A loud, pleasant and sacred scream came from the world.
This hissing is like the brilliance of a scarlet moon, with extremely penetrating nature, cleaning up the spirit, even the soul of all living things within a radius of two kilometers.
Wang Zikai's brain suddenly became pure.
He did not feel hurt or pain, but entered the strange Sage Time.
He lost his goal and fighting spirit, neither angry nor excited, he became extremely peaceful and peaceful. He felt that he should not fight and kill, so he should go home and sleep on the sofa.
These things in front of him have nothing to do with him.
pound
The beast flapped its wings slightly, and a wing bone was like a thick electric pole, hitting Wang Zikai's abdomen.
Wang Zikai fell quickly without any resistance, and with a bang, he smashed a hole on the cement river bank, stirring up countless gravel, soil and dust.
Yi
The roar of the living beasts continued, endless.
Even Prince Kai lost his fighting spirit, and the awakened people need to be said of themselves.
Whether it is Haichuan Group, the twelve zodiac signs or the nine heirs, they surrender one after another, ranging from three seconds to more than ten seconds. They all return to a state of innocence, fragility and confusion.
Chen Ying, Douhu, Hengmu and Grigao were unable to evacuate in time and were still within the range of the power of cleaning. They walked for more than ten meters with difficulty, but finally fell to the ground.
Their eyes were wide open, and they kept crying, trembling, helpless and confused, as if they had lost their mother's arms and didn't know what to do.
Douhu has stronger mental resistance than his companions, but he is still in a state of poisoning. The two states are superimposed, so he can do nothing and can only lie on the ground and become a lamb to be slaughtered.
As for Jiuhan, Qingling, Crow Shark, Dead Pig, Nana, Hong Xiaoxiao, Tiangou, Popped Monkey, Zhong He... everyone had not yet evacuated two kilometers away, and everyone had kneeled down somewhere nearby, some were still struggling, while others had given up.
The Haichuan group on the bridge was closest to the beasts, so naturally none of them were spared. They knelt on the ground, and some of them were even crying loudly, as if they were really a baby.
Mr. Li in the wheelchair had high mental resistance, but was a little better, but he looked confused and helpless, and tears couldn't stop falling.
The Qilin standing above the head of the beast was still bleeding from the right eye. With this deep connection, he was enough to be immune to the cleansing power of the beast.
However, the energy and mental power in his body were burning wildly, only enough for the war machine of the Beast Puppet to provide energy for three minutes.
In just three minutes, it is enough for Kirin to solve all enemies.
He was very lucky, closed his eyes and freed up some of his mental power.
……
Two seconds later, on the bridge, the Qinglong puppet, which was in a power outage, flashed a cold green light on his eyes.
He slowly raised his head and quickly searched for the enemies around him.
For corpses without real life, they will not be attacked by the power of cleansing.
At present, the closest enemy to the Qinglong puppet is a white rabbit and a horse on a bridge pier.
Before, the white rabbit and the horse fell into the river due to injury and did not dare to show up again. The two hid for a while and confirmed that they had not been targeted by anyone, so they quietly climbed onto a bridge pier.
Before they could breathe, the hissing of a beast came from above their heads again, and the two of them were immediately overwhelmed by the power of cleaning.
Qinglong glanced at the White Rabbit and Pang Jun seventy or eighty meters away, and then looked at the Crow Shark and Zhong He on the river a hundred meters away. The two were forced to appear under the power of cleaning.
Qinglong immediately made the best solution. He clenched his fists and punched Baitu and Pangjun in the direction of Baitu and Pangjun, and a golden energy wave rushed straight towards him.
The moment he punched, Qinglong jumped sideways and rushed towards the Raven Shark and Zhong He. Time is precious. He wants to find everyone as soon as possible and destroy them all.
The fragile and helpless white rabbit knelt on the ground, and the surging energy waves ran over like a golden train, giving her pale face a layer of orange glow.
White rabbit!
Pang Jun shouted.
Its appearance is somewhat similar to that of Feng Huáng, but it has no wings. Its skin is white and sacred, presenting a contradictory texture that is both smooth, soft, and hard and cold.
There are also many red spots on its skin, like solidified blood stains and a grainy texture of copper rust.
Its head is erected oval, without facial features, and a vertical eye is in the middle of its face, with disordered and current-shaped dark red energy threads bursting out from it.
Its wings spread to both sides, covering the sky and the sun, and its sharp wing bones exuded a strange texture of the combination of biological and mechanical.
There is a huge corrupt groove on the oval and flat abdomen, like a flesh-and-blood swamp, where it was originally possessed by an evil life, had already broken through the uterus and left it.
Its tail is filled with countless slender tentacles, which are severely eroded by erythema, like naked blood vessels.
Wang Zikai flew to the chest of the beast and punched the beast's heart with a force. If it still had a heart, it looked like a tiny flying insect crashing into a giant creature from a distance.
But this flying insect carried huge energy and shocked a circle of red shock waves in the chest of the beast.
On
The beast wailed in pain, and its body tilted slightly backwards.
It felt threatened, and its wings as big as a passenger plane swung forward.
call
Countless concrete white airflows, like sharp blades, swallowed Wang Zikai under the sweeping of the hurricane, and Li Jiang was directly triggered by a small tsunami.
During the hurricane and tsunami, Wang Zikai's body shrank into a ball, not hurt, but was blown away from afar. If nothing had dragged him, he would probably have to fly a few kilometers away.
Dong
Wang Zikai, who had flew out two hundred meters, was stopped by something. He turned his head and saw that it was a small wind wall that held Wang Zikai firmly.
At this moment, Nana, who was soaked all over, had not yet evacuated the battlefield. She held Jiang'an's street lamp pole with one hand to ensure that she was not blown away by the hurricane. While squeezing out the last energy, she raised her hand to summon a wind wall and blocked Wang Zikai.
My king gives you...uh uh wah...
Nana could no longer hold on, so she let go of the street lamp pole and was blown away.
Wang Zikai didn't even know who helped him, and he didn't have time to care. He stepped on the hanging wind wall with his feet and kicked hard.
The wind wall shattered instantly, and Wang Zikai turned into a shell again and rushed towards the living beast again.
For some reason, Wang Zikai had a very bad premonition in his heart, and he decided to fight quickly.
He secretly mobilized the energy in his body and decided to do it again. The Death Spear. This is the name of the move he gave to the retractable bone spur. When he heard that the people from the Haichuan Group called him the Blonde Death, he was happy and happily accepted the title.
Go and die, let’s plant!
Wang Zikai punched the living beast in the head with all his strength, and was about to launch the Death Spear!
He was confident that this sting would definitely pierce the heart of the living beast.
But Wang Zikai failed to take action. His whole body stiffened, his body became slow and heavy, and the energy in his body was intermittent and could no longer be connected to the move.
I'm damn Ah!It's the wooden man of Qilin!
Wang Zikai is too familiar with this move and he is almost PTSD.
Qilin stood above the head of the beast at some point and activated the wooden man toward Wang Zikai who was flying over.
Wang Zikai still flew towards the living beast, but could not use the Death Spear.
Prince Kai!You can!
Everything is useless to you!You are the Kyushen Ah!
Without Zhang Wei's encouragement, Wang Zikai could only do psychological construction for himself.
Slowly, he regained the magical power of self-confidence before. His body was breaking free from the mental constraints bit by bit, becoming flexible again, and the energy in his body became smoother.
Yi
A loud, pleasant and sacred scream came from the world.
This hissing is like the brilliance of a scarlet moon, with extremely penetrating nature, cleaning up the spirit, even the soul of all living things within a radius of two kilometers.
Wang Zikai's brain suddenly became pure.
He did not feel hurt or pain, but entered the strange Sage Time.
He lost his goal and fighting spirit, neither angry nor excited, he became extremely peaceful and peaceful. He felt that he should not fight and kill, so he should go home and sleep on the sofa.
These things in front of him have nothing to do with him.
pound
The beast flapped its wings slightly, and a wing bone was like a thick electric pole, hitting Wang Zikai's abdomen.
Wang Zikai fell quickly without any resistance, and with a bang, he smashed a hole on the cement river bank, stirring up countless gravel, soil and dust.
Yi
The roar of the living beasts continued, endless.
Even Prince Kai lost his fighting spirit, and the awakened people need to be said of themselves.
Whether it is Haichuan Group, the twelve zodiac signs or the nine heirs, they surrender one after another, ranging from three seconds to more than ten seconds. They all return to a state of innocence, fragility and confusion.
Chen Ying, Douhu, Hengmu and Grigao were unable to evacuate in time and were still within the range of the power of cleaning. They walked for more than ten meters with difficulty, but finally fell to the ground.
Their eyes were wide open, and they kept crying, trembling, helpless and confused, as if they had lost their mother's arms and didn't know what to do.
Douhu has stronger mental resistance than his companions, but he is still in a state of poisoning. The two states are superimposed, so he can do nothing and can only lie on the ground and become a lamb to be slaughtered.
As for Jiuhan, Qingling, Crow Shark, Dead Pig, Nana, Hong Xiaoxiao, Tiangou, Popped Monkey, Zhong He... everyone had not yet evacuated two kilometers away, and everyone had kneeled down somewhere nearby, some were still struggling, while others had given up.
The Haichuan group on the bridge was closest to the beasts, so naturally none of them were spared. They knelt on the ground, and some of them were even crying loudly, as if they were really a baby.
Mr. Li in the wheelchair had high mental resistance, but was a little better, but he looked confused and helpless, and tears couldn't stop falling.
The Qilin standing above the head of the beast was still bleeding from the right eye. With this deep connection, he was enough to be immune to the cleansing power of the beast.
However, the energy and mental power in his body were burning wildly, only enough for the war machine of the Beast Puppet to provide energy for three minutes.
In just three minutes, it is enough for Kirin to solve all enemies.
He was very lucky, closed his eyes and freed up some of his mental power.
……
Two seconds later, on the bridge, the Qinglong puppet, which was in a power outage, flashed a cold green light on his eyes.
He slowly raised his head and quickly searched for the enemies around him.
For corpses without real life, they will not be attacked by the power of cleansing.
At present, the closest enemy to the Qinglong puppet is a white rabbit and a horse on a bridge pier.
Before, the white rabbit and the horse fell into the river due to injury and did not dare to show up again. The two hid for a while and confirmed that they had not been targeted by anyone, so they quietly climbed onto a bridge pier.
Before they could breathe, the hissing of a beast came from above their heads again, and the two of them were immediately overwhelmed by the power of cleaning.
Qinglong glanced at the White Rabbit and Pang Jun seventy or eighty meters away, and then looked at the Crow Shark and Zhong He on the river a hundred meters away. The two were forced to appear under the power of cleaning.
Qinglong immediately made the best solution. He clenched his fists and punched Baitu and Pangjun in the direction of Baitu and Pangjun, and a golden energy wave rushed straight towards him.
The moment he punched, Qinglong jumped sideways and rushed towards the Raven Shark and Zhong He. Time is precious. He wants to find everyone as soon as possible and destroy them all.
The fragile and helpless white rabbit knelt on the ground, and the surging energy waves ran over like a golden train, giving her pale face a layer of orange glow.
White rabbit!
Pang Jun shouted.
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