Volume 2: Urban Legend Chapter 127: Desert Island: The Wind (1st Update)
Flowing in the wind, turning into a feather!
The black devil took advantage of the wind to transform into shape, flowing gold as the edge, turning into golden light and black wings, swooping in the wind, coiling down-
"It's done!"
Zhao Feng was overjoyed, and waved his hands lightly, slowing down the downward momentum, changing the flight trajectory, forcing the giant beast to readjust the angle of attack.
"Although the idea is correct, it is still impossible to truly achieve the effect of resisting the wind, and can only rely on the magic magic to indirectly interact with the wind, and then control its own falling speed, trajectory, and even unable to stay in the air, let alone lift off. Zhao Feng quickly mastered the technique of diving in several experiments with both hands swinging.
"This giant beast is huge, and even if its movement speed in the sea is not weaker than that of water, every time it attacks, the range of movement must be huge, presumably with the head as the main attack, supplemented by the tail sneak attack...... Head, tail, wait!" Zhao Feng suddenly spotted a blind spot, and he focused his vision on the area in the middle of the giant beast's back.
"Hah! This beast is really criticized!"
Zhao Feng laughed loudly, then accelerated and dived, coiled around to avoid the head of the giant beast, and slammed straight to the middle edge of its back: the head and tail of the giant beast were thirty meters and twenty meters respectively, but its back was a large disc with a diameter of more than eight hundred meters, that is, as long as it fell to the middle of the back, it would not be attacked by the head and tail of the giant beast at the same time!
Of course, naturally they couldn't pounce into that huge group of sea beasts, and there were four or five bald parts on the edge of the back of the giant beast, which obviously appeared in the absence of the sea beast that had been sent to the island before but was killed by Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng's goal is the bald edge!
The cold sea breeze, the ears whistling, and suddenly the strong wind blew up, swept from below, and rushed up into the sky—
Call!
Zhao Feng felt that the Mo Yan on his hands was rapidly draining under the influence of the strong wind, and his body was once again far away from the back of the giant beast.
"This wind is coming strangely......"
Urging the little Buddha power left in his body to stabilize the form of the golden light and black wings, Zhao Feng was now in the middle of the giant beast's back, which was already beyond the reach of the giant beast's head and tail.
The giant beast also seemed to realize that its "death hole" was detected, so it began to move on the sea, trying to let Zhao Feng fall on the sea, and the sea was its home field.
After all, Zhao Feng's ability to resist the wind was still just getting started, and the giant beast deliberately avoided it, he knew that he couldn't catch up, so he simply didn't chase it, but instead swooped down in the opposite direction where the sea beast fled, and the distance between the two sides became bigger and bigger.
Bang ——!!!
The giant beast pumped the sea with its head, startling dozens of waves, hundreds of scales rose with the wind, falling with the rain, and pounced on Zhao Feng in the air, and thousands of sea beasts fell off its back and entered the sea to pursue!
Zhao Feng looked back at the sea beasts that were densely pounced behind him, his cold hair stood up, he gritted his teeth, slammed the sea with his wings, took advantage of the momentum to jump, and with the inferior ability to resist the wind, he made a continuous leap of about 100 meters, just to prevent himself from completely falling into the sea.
Bang bang......
Constantly slapping the surface of the sea, flying at a low altitude, like a large flying fish galloping on the sea, the speed is not slow, just to avoid the sea beasts from the sky, and the other group of sea beasts chasing from the sea are far away hundreds of meters, and the distance is still widening.
Zhao Feng was waiting for the giant beast to approach, as long as the other party approached, he would have the opportunity to jump to the death hole on the opponent's back, but the giant beast was not fooled, so it was consumed, and it seemed to see that Zhao Feng's leaping state could not last.
"The Buddha reserves are no longer enough...... Hold on for a maximum of five more minutes. ”
The more time dragged on, the more unfavorable it was to Zhao Feng, although he still had the inner power transformed by the bright energy and the true qi transformed by the dark energy in his body, it had already been determined that he could not cooperate with the demonic energy.
After thinking hard, Zhao Feng set his sights on "Extreme Yigong".
The power of consciousness is even more ethereal, but in the exercise of "Getaway", consciousness is the indispensable key, and it is indeed difficult to directly comprehend the ability to resist the wind by simply using the power of consciousness, but if the power of consciousness can be used with demonic energy to urge the magic technique, there may be further comprehension.
In the last two minutes, Zhao Feng directly removed the golden light and black wing, and his body sank to the bottom of the sea, and at the same time, the giant beast sensed that something had fallen into the sea, and the body immediately turned around and pursued......
In the sea, Zhao Feng used the ability to resist water to exclude the sea water half a meter away from his body, and then attracted the power of consciousness and demonic energy, and the two converged, although they were not repelled, and there was no sign of fusion.
Zhao Feng did not give up, he began to deploy the ratio of the two powers, he defined the power of consciousness as "one thought", initially with one thought with one qi, because the subconscious thought that the demonic energy was more suitable as the source of the demonic energy, and the power of consciousness was used as an auxiliary utility, so he constantly increased the added demonic energy units.
One thought and two breaths, one thought and three breaths, and one thought and four breaths......
A strong demonic aura permeated between the palms, "devouring" that thought with the force of encirclement, but it could not shake the essence of that thought.
At this time, the sea beast group was already a hundred meters away, and the giant beast dived to the bottom of the sea, attacking from the bottom up, and with three more breaths, it could hit Zhao Feng hard!
"Could it be that my thinking was wrong from the beginning?" Zhao Feng was unwilling, and immediately removed the excess demonic qi, only retaining only one of them, and turned to continuously improve the power of his will-
Two thoughts, three thoughts, four thoughts, five thoughts......
Ten thoughts!!
Boom!!
The head of the giant beast rushed out of the sea with the momentum of defeating the sky, and at a height of two hundred meters, a figure stood in the air, with ten fingers of his hands interlocked, and as the hands parted, the pure black magic between his palms surrounded the spine between the shoulder blades behind him-
Concentrate and melt in!
"Ah!!h
Zhao Feng looked up to the sky and roared, the sound shook thousands of miles, and within a thousand meters, it suddenly became a windless domain!
Mo Yan entered the body into a ring, buckled a section of the spine, and then Mo Yan divided into two tributaries, penetrating through the skin and flesh, and turned into a pair of flowing fire black wings behind Zhao Feng, and the limit of one wing was ten meters!
Zhao Feng gritted his teeth and endured the sharp pain of the wound on his back, in fact, Mo Yan did not automatically buckle his spine, all of this was carried out under his conscious control.
At this time, Zhao Feng had already further comprehended the ability to resist the wind through the power of the Ten Thoughts, but he could only stop the wind, and he was stagnant in the windless realm under the effect of the exercises of the free travel, but he could not move freely, which was equivalent to "sealing" himself in the windless realm.
So, he thought of using the magic Yan in his palm to simulate the wings and create a flowing wind, so that the body could break free from the shackles of the windless realm, but the ordinary method of simulating the wings could only create wind, but could not drive himself, so Zhao Feng simply used the magic Yan to buckle the spine and drive himself in a simple and crude way!
Boom ——!
The flowing fire black wings flapped violently under the control of the power of consciousness, and the wind was born under the feathers, and Zhao Feng's body rose into the air, and then hundreds of meters, fortunately, the spine has been assimilated by the mysterious black bone, and the strength is far beyond that of ordinary bones, otherwise with such a pulling force, I am afraid that a vertebrae will be wasted in one liftoff.
"Now, I only need to output demonic energy to maintain the black wings, and I can cooperate with the energy of the wind to travel freely between heaven and earth!"
Zhao Feng was full of confidence, looking down at the vast ocean under his feet, and locked on the giant beast on the sea at a glance.
"It's time to settle the ledger......"