Chapter Eighty-Four: Report, I Failed to Penetrate the Enemy's Armor
"Since you're here, don't wave me, fight quickly. "The aristocracy is very unhappy, Lao Tzu was shot by this guy here, and you are still playing on the side? No, work for Lao Tzu.
"Okay boss, no problem boss. The wind shrugged his shoulders to show that he didn't care, and pulled towards the joints of the winged giant's limbs.
The blade of the "Qiang" wind slashed at the elbow joint of the winged giant, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the winged giant's arm was not broken, but the blade of the wind was broken in two.
"Huh? "It's also the first time that Feng has encountered this kind of strange giant, his skin is as hard as black iron, and his blade will actually break, even the armored giant he met before does not have such a hard exoskeleton.
The wind discarded the blade, and his hands gradually blackened, and his fingertips extended by three feet, forming two claw blades like pu fans, which shimmered with cold light and were extremely sharp.
"Then you're going to try out my rampage mode. The wind had a hideous expression on his face, and his speed was much faster than before, and the winged giant could only see black afterimages streaked by.
In a short period of time, a large number of sparks grazed from the limbs of the winged giant, and occasionally some sparks erupted from the back of the neck, but they were of no avail.
"Give it up. Seeing that the storm had gone but could not break through the defenses, the winged giant sneered, ignoring the wind that jumped up and down like grasshoppers, and continued towards the nobles.
"Quick, stop him!" the nobleman panicked when he saw that the wind could not penetrate the skin of the winged giant.
Just as the Winged Giant stomped on the mountain's giant shield, the Winged Giant suddenly turned back into a feather.
"Time is not about how much you have, it's about how you use it. ”
The white-haired killer Matt walked towards Xiao Yu with an arrogant face, although the long sword behind his back was not sharpened, it looked very hard, according to that weight, he could kill someone casually.
Xiao Yu was stunned because he didn't react to the momentary change, and watched the white-haired killer Matt walk towards him step by step.
"Goodbye, goodbye. White-haired Matt came to Xiao Yu's side, raised his long sword, whispered softly, and then swung his long sword and smashed it into Xiao Yu's head.
"Hmm, what is this?" White-haired Matt's long sword didn't smash Xiao Yu's skull, but slammed into a solid black and white object.
The object grows from the back of the feather and looks like a pair of wings in shape.
"Be careful!" Shan's voice came one step too late, and Xiao Yu's black wings spewed out a large number of feathers, and the sharp feathers suddenly turned into a hornet's nest before he could react.
"What is this?" Xiao Yu gently stroked the black and white wings that came out of his back, looking very confused, feeling very familiar, but very unfamiliar.
Shan pulled out a huge mountain-opening knife from his shield, with a heavy back and a sharp blade, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it can split boulders.
"Open the mountain!" Shan raised the mountain sword and slashed towards Xiao Yu, and the blade brought an earthy yellow light at the moment of falling, like a thick earth.
But the blade of light landed on the white wings, and it didn't work at all, like a mayfly shaking a tree.
"How, how can it?" Shan looked at the mountain opener in his hand in disbelief, this is a lower stage gold one-star weapon, with a golden one-stage skill, but even a mid-stage silver three-star guy can't be killed?
The mountain did not believe in evil and continued to chop, but Xiao Yu under his wings did not react, but he just felt that he was doing a massage, which was very comfortable.
The nobles have long been nowhere to be found, and the soldiers are all dead and fleeing, only the rampaging wind and mountains are left to deal with Xiao Yu.
Oh yes, and the wind.
Xiao Yu suddenly patted his head, and realized that he had missed someone, so he began to check around.
But the wind seemed to have disappeared, and he could not be found anywhere.
Just as Xiao Yu was searching around, a violent black wind hung over, and some subtle wounds appeared on Xiao Yu's exposed skin.
"It's annoying. Xiao Yu grabbed Shan's wrist and pulled him in front of him, and the black wing ran down Shan's neck, and Shan's head ran away with a gurgle.
"Quack. An eerie smile enveloped Xiao Yu from all directions, and the hurricane blew Xiao Yu unsteadily, and the black particles in the wind cut through Xiao Yu's skin.
"Who? Xiao Yu looked around vigilantly, searching for the source of the strange smile with his eyes.