Chapter Forty-Six: Breaking the Heavy Pass, Going to the Rooftop
The majesty exuded by the golden eagle is a standard Daze level!
What's worse is that he guessed the reason why the golden eagles were alarmed, and it was likely that their nest was on the cliff, and there might be no young birds in it, otherwise the two golden eagles would have attacked a long time ago.
A simple Daze-level fierce beast is not terrible, it comes out with two heads at once, and it is still the kind of person who is eager to protect his family, is provoked, and has geographical advantages, even if he is difficult to kill in three moves.
Zhang Qingyang thought to himself that the organizing committee had really tried its best to make it clear that it was to use the environment to consume part of his strength, balance the difference in strength between the two, and be as fair as possible.
Well, no matter how many obstacles lie ahead, let the horses come!
Zhang Qingyang took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with golden light, firmly locked on the figure of the golden eagle that was swooping in, especially staring at the two claws that cut gold and breaking jade, and held the rat bone sword tightly with both hands, ready to attack.
The golden eagle came too fast, and the momentum was even stronger!
A Daze-level alien beast has a certain ability of its own, and its physique is extremely powerful, and it is extremely difficult to deal with when it is fully activated.
This golden eagle has the ability to control the sky, and when it accelerated to break through the sound barrier, it had already flown near Zhang Qingyang, its huge wings retracted backwards, and a few golden feathers bloomed on the door of its head, and a glimmer of light flashed suddenly, and a sonic boom was triggered at low altitude.
Bang!
The grass and bushes on the ground were shattered!
Zhang Qingyang bore the brunt of it, and he felt a domineering force invade his body, carrying a trace of electricity, trying to paralyze his nerves, causing his body to lose control!
The roar was enough to make people dizzy, and they couldn't react, let alone dodge.
With this move alone, you can kill the vast majority of Daze-level pet beast warriors in seconds.
Fortunately, Zhang Qingyang was not among them, he had already prepared, and with his meticulous physical control, he temporarily sealed all the pores, even the sweat pores. I also arranged twelve layers of defense on the surface of my body with a qi and blood barrier, and my feet were deeply grasped on the mountain and rock ground, and I did not move even if I was hit by thunder.
In the roar, his body was like an ancient pine tree, insisting that the green mountains would not relax, and the wind would blow from the southeast and northwest.
Unable to break through its multiple defenses, the storm whistled and swept away the vegetation and rubble on the surface, but it didn't damage a single hair of his hair.
Zhang Qingyang didn't dare to relax, because in the next moment, the air around his body suddenly froze!
Golden Eagle doesn't have just one control ability!
It swooped in, and after the sonic boom, it suddenly released the impact potential energy into a narrow range of ten meters, squeezing the immeasurable air between square inches, causing Zhang Qingyang's surroundings to instantly produce a hundred times the usual air pressure impact.
Coupled with the kinetic energy brought by its high-speed impact, it is like a giant hammer smashing down, and there is no way to hide, only hardness!
Zhang Qingyang's body shook, and the rocks under his feet rumbled and shattered, collapsing into a shallow pit a foot deep!
The impact of the pressure was transferred by his subtlely controlled body, first unloading most of it, and then suddenly opened his eyes, and two sharp rays shot out of his eyes, making a close eye contact with the golden eagle.
"Duh!"
Zhang Qingyang shouted like thunder, and then released the Zen sound of the frog Zen master with the bridge of the heart, like a ray of clear light instantly penetrating the inner universe of the golden eagle, transmitting his own mind to the past, but also bringing the overwhelming shock of powerful lifeforms.
The level of the Divine Dragon Secret Technique is there, and it stands to reason that it should be able to deter most of the alien beasts.
The light in the golden eagle's eyes suddenly dimmed, and it was obvious that he was planning to pass through harmlessly and not endanger the safety of its nest.
But I don't know if it's the organizing committee's ghosts, or if this powerful creature has always been proud, but after his eyes dimmed for a moment, he didn't pay attention to his meaning at all, and his breath soared, and he continued to grab it with a fierce face!
Zhang Qingyang was helpless, and swung the rat bone sword that had already been gathered upward, and the golden and red two-color light on the surface of the sharp edge cracked the solidified air and accurately slashed at the golden eagle's right claw.
Phew!
Like the fierce impact of two steel plates, kinetic energy, qi waves, and strength exploded together, Zhang Qingyang's body fell one foot again, and the rocks within a radius of ten meters were blown apart.
The right claw of the golden eagle was also smashed open, and the wings were stretched out, and after the same burst of brute force was vented, the left paw alternated at a faster speed, clearly not grasping the target, and never giving up.
"What a dead brain!"
Zhang Qingyang muttered in his heart, raised his left hand like lightning, and shot out a half-meter-long sword from his fingertips, hissing and slashing the left claw of the golden eagle.
The blood light burst out, the golden eagle screamed in pain, and the wings suddenly changed to soar into the sky, and the huge air waves rolled the ground and rocks.
Zhang Qingyang held his breath and launched the Dragon Swimming Body Method, rushed out of the storm range with a few flashes, looked up at the huge figure that stayed at a height of two hundred meters, and continued to run towards the rock wall.
If you don't listen to what you say, then don't blame your buddy for being polite.
Zhang Qingyang used the method of spreading his body, and his speed was second only to the air-breaking teleportation of Yunlong Jiuxian, which was estimated to be difficult to see clearly in the eyes of ordinary people, but the golden eagle easily locked on to his true body.
As soon as he saw that his direction happened to pass by the lair, the two big guys were really anxious, and the one hovering in the air for vigilance let out a fierce scream, and also folded his wings and swooped down!
Zhang Qingyang no longer faced the battle on the spot this time, suddenly accelerated his marching speed, and in a blink of an eye he arrived in front of the rock wall, raised his hand and shot out a slender vine, stretching for more than forty meters, and entangled a raised rock at the end.
Just then, the second golden eagle arrived.
Its size is even larger, with a wingspan of more than thirty meters, and the talent ability it releases affects the surrounding air, creating a gray aura that is up to 100 meters wide, and at first glance, it is considered larger than a transport mecha.
It probably knew that Zhang Qingyang's sword aura was sharp, and from a hundred meters away, there was a scream mixed with spiritual impact, and then it retracted its wings and urged the aura, turning into a pillar of qi with a diameter of five meters and blasting down.
At the moment when the qi pillar was about to hit him, Zhang Qingyang's body suddenly jumped upward, forcibly breaking through the condensed aura and catapulting into the air more than fifty meters.
At this time, the audience outside the venue saw the door and exclaimed: "The rope in his hand is strange!"
Only a few Li Beihai knew that it was not a rope, but a second pet beast, a hair ball!
The hair ball was hidden on him, turned into a rope at this time, and dragged Zhang Qingyang out of the attack with a strong pull, and then popped out the second tentacle, so that the relay collapsed, and before the golden eagle chased him, he was sent straight to the top of the cliff.
The two golden eagles understood that he really had no malicious intentions, and continued to circle and chirp at low altitude as if demonstrative, Zhang Qingyang waved at them, turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain not far away.
At this time, Zhao Feiyu went to the top platform of the hanging mountain early, and condescendingly overlooked his figure walking through the trees and rocks, with an unknown smile on his face, which caused another round of howling from the dogs outside the field.
Zhang Qingyang was at a loss, and rushed to the vicinity of the thick vine in one breath, and found that its main trunk was more than ten meters thick, but if the dragon stretched into the void, the clouds and mist drifted from below, and there were flocks of birds staggering up and down.
A mist surged in his inner universe, and a glimmer of realization welled up in his heart.