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Even if it lost half of its wings, the strength of the Wind Splitter Aquila was not comparable to that of ordinary mutant beasts, and its strength was mainly manifested in two aspects: a strong body and demonic power.

Don't look at Lian Yuhu's sniper rifle, the wings of the Wind Splitting Sky Eagle are as fragile as paper, and most of its wings are blown off by a single shot, in fact, its body strength is much stronger than that of a mutated boar that looks rough and thick-skinned.

Supplemented by the silk wind element power condensed on the feathers, it was difficult for Chuandong's attack to cause much damage to it.

However, the attack of the Wind Splitting Eagle Chuandong needs to be careful and careful, and it will not feel good if it is touched by the right wing, or pecked by the beak, it can basically declare the battle over.

Finally, the Wind Splitting Sky Eagle is inconvenient, and Chuandong is fighting for twelve points, so although he has been scratched, he has not been attacked by real attacks, and if the damage caused to each other is counted, Chuandong still takes advantage.

However, it seems that Chuandong is completely underneath, and he must constantly attack the Wind Splitter Aquila to prevent it from having time to shake off the half of the serpent on his left leg.

And the Wind Splitting Eagle, which is dragged down by half of the snake body and the winding power of the remaining half of the snake body, is much weaker, and can already move its body in a small range, although it is still relatively clumsy, but it also makes the attacking Chuandong dangerous, and it looks very embarrassing.

With the accumulation of small injuries on his body, the madness in Chuandong's eyes became more and more intense, the offensive became more and more fierce, and he became more and more reluctant to dodge in his thinking.

But after all, the body's fighting instinct is no better than the brain's dominance of the body, and the overall trend is already getting heavier and heavier than defending (dodging), as long as he is not careful, he is slapped (pecked) by the Wind Splitting Sky Eagle, he is likely to hide in the land of no return.

What's even worse is that as time passes, the vitality of the half of the body wrapped around the eagle's leg by the big snake becomes lower and lower, and the entanglement becomes more and more weak, and it may be completely thrown off by the Wind Splitting Sky Eagle at any time.

As long as the Wind Splitting Aquila regains its freedom, even if it doesn't have enough demonic power to support it to fly into the sky, Chuandong won't have much chance of winning against it.

The more Jin Sanpang looked at it, the more he felt that it was not good, and a look of hesitation appeared on his face again, just like before, he was entangled in whether he wanted to kill him again.

Compared to before, he was more scared this time, because he was not injured before, and now he was not lightly injured, and because his fear of the Wind Splitting Sky Eagle was more than the fear of Lian Yuhu.

Even so, after struggling for a while, he rushed over again, only to hear him muttering as he rushed out:

"Killing this thief bird will definitely get you a level, right? I'm a man destined to become a peerless master, what is a mere thief bird! ”

Considering that even if he sneaked out, it was estimated that he would be discovered by the Wind Splitting Sky Eagle, and in order to cheer himself up, Jin Sanpang not only did not slow down his steps when he ran out, but stepped on it very heavily, and the momentum was very amazing, and he didn't seem to feel that the blood on his stomach was rapidly dyeing the bandage red.

When Jin Sanpang rushed out, the Wind Splitting Eagle was fanning Chuandong with his right wing, Chuandong would dodge and avoid this situation before, but this would be a burst of red light in his eyes, standing in place without dodging or dodging, the second sword in his hand was lightly raised, and he tried his best to move forward and slash downward.

He was aiming at the base of the primary feather, just avoiding the bones.

Even so, with the texture of the second sword and the sharpness of the blade, the tenacity of the flying feathers on the wings of the Wind Splitter Eagle, and the fact that the Wind Splitting Aquila would almost inevitably cover the flight feathers with a layer of wind power, it was difficult to say whether his sword could cut off one or two flying feathers, and it was almost impossible to cut off all the primary flying feathers.

And no matter what the outcome is, he will inevitably be swept by the right wing of the Wind Splitting Eagle, and the consequences will be worrying.

Seeing that the opponent who had been bouncing around suddenly stopped jumping, the Splitting Wind Aquila's eyes with irritability and anger couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy.

And just as it was about to add another force to its right wing, sweeping away the hateful guy in front of it with a broken bone, a burst of imposing footsteps came from the side, and a guy who was larger than the guy in front of him came with a bang.

The glimmer of joy that had just sprung up in the heart of the Splitting Wind Sky Eagle was instantly replaced by anger, his eyes were red, and the tip of the right wing was horizontal, and the tip of the wing was full of green light, like a big knife emitting blue light, slashing towards Chuandong.

Whew! Hiss!

There was a strong wind whistle and a hissing sound in the air, the former was the sound of the wings of the Wind Splitting Sky Eagle and the erected parts of the wings discharging the air, and the latter was the sound of the blue wing light tearing through the air.

The tip of the wings of the Splitting Wind Sky Eagle is slashed horizontally towards Chuandong, although the lethality is stronger, if Chuandong is killed, it is very likely to be cut in two like a big snake, but for the Wind Splitting Eagle, this choice is actually not good, even if its wings are still vertical, the lethality is also quite strong, if it is passed or patted, even if it does not die, it will definitely have no combat effectiveness.

And now turning the tips of its wings into horizontal slashes, although it is much more powerful, it is very likely to cut Chuandong in half, but the few flying feathers that are located at the front end when it is horizontally slashed by itself have a much greater possibility of being cut by Chuandong than the original.

This shows how angry it is.

When Jin Sanpang saw this scene, he was shocked and shouted: "Brother Dong, hide!" ”

At the same time, he ran over with all his strength, but he also knew that even if he ate several times more milk when he was a child, it would be impossible to rush over before the wings of the Wind Splitting Sky Eagle over there cut off the East brother.

Although since he met Chuandong, Chuandong's performance has been quite awesome, which makes the fat man have a lot of confidence in him, but at this time, he also feels that Brother Dong is afraid that he is more than lucky.

Seeing that the right wing of the Wind Splitting Sky Eagle was about to touch the second sword first, and then cut Chuandong in half, Chuandong's eyes were full of madness and red light, and his eyes suddenly became black and white, and there was no trace of madness on his face, only solemnity.

Then I saw Chuandong, who was standing upright, his body suddenly fell backwards rapidly, driving the second sword that was about to touch the right wing of the Splitting Wind Aquila to sink downward, the sword body was diagonally facing the wings, and the tip of the sword was against the first primary flying feather.

Chuandong, who fell backwards, had a gleam in his eyes, his hands held the sword, the clothes on his arms agitated, and the second sword slashed backwards from the first primary flying feather.

Click!

When the right wing of the Split-Wind Aquila swept over the east, there was a slight metallic friction sound, and seven or eight black feathers of different lengths broke away from the wings, and when I looked at it again, there were only two intact primary flight feathers left on the right wing of the Split-Wind Eagle, and the other four were each damaged to varying degrees.

Snort!

The blue light exploded, a violent and disorderly wind whistle sounded, and a violent turbulence spread over the right wing of the Wind Splitting Eagle, dancing wildly with a small amount of blood and several black feathers of varying lengths.

Syllable!

Chuandong's figure, which was originally supported by an iron plate bridge, was directly blown to the ground, and it was also blown extremely messily rolling in all directions.

The Split-Wind Aquila was blown high with its right wing, its body shaking, and it tilted to the left as a whole, and after a second or two of strong self-steady, its body completely lost its balance and fell to the left.

“@#！”

An indescribably terrible cry came from the mouth of the Wind Splitter Aquila, and you could see why it was so terrible just by looking at the wound and the bloody left wing that was crushed under it.

As if it had been fitted with a spring, as soon as it touched the ground, its body bounced to the upper right, and a fountain of blood dragged on the left side of its body, and there was a blur of flesh and blood on the wound on the left wing that was slowly dripping, and a large amount of blood flowed again.

And the jump of the Splitting Wind Sky Eagle happened to jump in the direction of Jin Sanfat, who was rushing over, and the half of the snake body on his left leg didn't know when it had fallen off.

What happened between the lightning and flint made Jin Sanpang a little unable to react, first Brother Dong leaned back sharply to avoid being cut in half by the Wind Splitting Eagle, and then Brother Dong actually cut off several feathers on the Wind Splitting Sky Eagle that were emitting blue light in one fell swoop, and then the Wind Splitting Eagle fell to the left, pressing the broken left wing, and from its terrible cry, you could hear how painful it was.

All of this surprised and delighted him, but then the Wind Breaker Aquila jumped up on him, and he didn't know whether to be surprised or frightened.

Although the turbulence is strong, the power is relatively concentrated, mainly only raging within three or four meters, and the air flow outside is sharply weakened, and when it comes to Jin Sanfat, there is only a little breeze left.

As a result, his Mercedes was almost unaffected.

By the time the Wind Splitting Sky Eagle jumped up, Jin Sanpang had already run more than half the distance, eight or nine meters away from the Wind Splitting Sky Eagle, looking at the momentum of the Wind Splitting Sky Eagle's jump, it was not a problem to jump out of five or six meters, and the two sides met in the blink of an eye.

Jin Sanfat's mind was a little confused, and he didn't know whether to avoid the Splitting Wind Sky Eagle or go up to the attack.

Maybe it was the act of killing from the rear twice that made him increase his courage a lot, and after a little confusion in his mind, he didn't even think about which choice to make intellectually, and his subconscious had already made a choice for him first:

Swish!

Without stopping, Jin San raised his knife and slashed at the Wind Splitting Sky Eagle that had just landed on his feet and was facing him sideways.

The Wind Splitting Eagle was a little dazed under the repeated injuries, and it was not until the last moment that he noticed the alloy war knife slashing at it, but it was too late to react.

Burst! Boom!

The Alloy War Knife slashed straight at the right wing of the Wind Splitting Eagle, but the alloy war knife, which was superior to the second sword and had an extremely sharp edge, only cut a shallow wound on the wing, broke off a few inconsequential cover feathers, and lost half of the important flying feathers.

Because Jin Sanpang's knife looks very powerful, in fact, his abdomen is blood-red at this time, even if his emotions and body are in a state of excitement, the power on the knife is only six or seven percent at most, and then the contact surface between the knife and the wings that is not strong enough is too large, and the power is dispersed.

Under the blow of the Wind Splitting Eagle, some of his dazed minds instantly came to his senses, and then the anger that had been injured just now but had not had time to erupt completely exploded.

"Fatty, danger, run!"

Chuandong's voice came.

"Phew!"

Chuandong's voice was completely covered by the roar of the Wind Splitting Eagle, the Wind Splitting Eagle's eyes were red, and he basically lost his mind, and his right wing, which was somewhat broken at the tip of the wing, slapped Jin San Fat, and slammed the alloy broadsword he was standing in front of him to his body, and then lowered his head and pecked at Jin Sanfat's blood-red abdomen with a strong smell of blood.

Burst!

When the blood splattered, Jin San's fat stomach was directly pecked away by a fist-sized piece of meat, and the previous injury completely collapsed, and a section of intestines flowed out of the wound.

"Ahh

Jin Sanpang screamed miserably, waving the alloy war knife in his hand indiscriminately.

The Wind Splitting Eagle's attack did not stop, it ignored the war knife that Jin Sanpang was wielding, grabbed Jin Sanpang's left thigh with its right claw, and then threw him out with a flick.

That direction is where the cliff is.