Such a lineup, if it is put outside, can definitely shake one side.

Soon, Han Lei found several figures worthy of his attention.

Without exception, all from the air!

When I counted them, there were as many as seven.

There is no doubt that the reason why they were able to fly in the air came from Tian Yuan's ability.

Flying Tianyuan!

It is also an extremely rare Tian Yuan, and its rarity is no less than that of the ontological Tian Yuan!

And these people are also the best among these hundred people, the weakest has the strength of a sixth-level Yuan King, and the strongest is a fourth-level Yuan Emperor!

At the same time, he is also the only Yuan Emperor among these seven people!

I saw that there was a pair of huge golden wings behind the fourth-level Yuan Emperor, and the distance between him and Han Lei was getting shorter and shorter.

"It's a monster every year, and there are a lot of them this year!"

The source of that golden wing is the god-level Tianyuan, the golden-winged Dapeng eagle!

Thinking about it, the transformation of wings is only one of its Tianyuan skills.

Han Lei scolded secretly, and the strength under his feet couldn't help but push to the extreme, narrowing the distance between himself and the others again.

Seeing this, the golden-winged man closest to Han Lei snorted coldly, and after a moment of stagnation in the air, he suddenly flapped his wings, and then suddenly turned into a golden meteor and chased after Han Lei.

Not to be outdone, the others burst out with the Yuan Force in their bodies. For a moment, the night sky was like a meteor shower.

As for the crowd on the ground, after Han Lei and the strong man in the air suddenly accelerated, the distance between the two sides became farther and farther.

In the end, they and the beast tide were no longer even visible.

However, the distance between Han Lei and the golden-winged man is getting closer and closer.

This is not due to the fact that the former is too consumed by running for a long time, resulting in a weak follow-up.

On the contrary, after such a long time, the Yuan Power in Han Lei's body was only consumed by less than one-third. And if it weren't for the deliberate release of Yuan Force fluctuations before, this consumption would have been less.

This is one of the advantages of the ontological Tianyuan, and the consumption in battle is very small, let alone now.

However, if there is any expenditure worth mentioning, it is physical strength.

But after the experience of fighting the fierce beast for half a year and the increase brought by the natural body, Han Lei's physical strength had already reached a terrifying level.

Therefore, after such a long time, Han Lei's physical strength is still full. And he didn't even feel any discomfort in his legs, as if they weren't his.

It's just that although there is not much consumption in all aspects, Han Lei's speed at this time has indeed reached his limit.

"I didn't see a single flying Tianyuan when I came here before, why are there so many now?!"

"It's self-inflicted!"

Although he thought like this, Han Lei did not regret it.

He just glanced down at Mo Zihan in his arms, and the latter's side face was even more moving in the moonlight. The occasional blow to his face with his long flowing hair made his heart ripple, but it seemed to be able to calm down for a few seconds.

It's a big deal.

Undoubtedly, the situation in front of him can be said to be caused by Han Lei.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Han Lei couldn't help but roar angrily, and then the speed was a little faster.

Seeing this, the golden-winged man snorted coldly, and his speed increased again.

He could have caught up with Han Lei early, but he didn't do that, just because there were still many strong people eyeing him behind him.

Soaring to 90,000 miles is not in vain!

But in that case, he would have to face the threat posed by nearly 100 people.

Even if the golden-winged man prides himself on his strength, there are few people present who can compare with him, but after all, no one wants to be the target of public criticism.

Therefore, since Han Lei's speed was far superior to others, the golden-winged man was naturally happy that he could run farther.

In this way, in the end, it will only be the two of them who will be left!

The chase continues, but it's a little colder than before.

Han Lei, who continued to pay attention to the rear, secretly exclaimed after discovering this situation.

As the strongest combat power in the opponent's air, the golden-winged man has always been the focus of Han Lei's attention.

But only now did he realize that something was wrong.

At the same time, there was a hint of fierceness in the eyes of the golden-winged man locked on Han Lei.

Just as the latter jumped to the highest point, the pair of golden wings shook suddenly, and then dozens of golden feathers broke off their wings and flew out.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, each feather was exposed to a cold light. It is estimated that their sharpness can only be known by experiencing it firsthand.

"Woohoo!"

Dozens of feather blades flew through the air, and even if the air currents above the altitude were violent, they still couldn't change the trajectory of their shooting towards Han Lei.

Under the dense distribution of feather blades, the golden-winged man believed that the other party would have nothing to hide.

And at that time, with the pure Yuan Force contained in the feather blade, Han Lei would definitely be shot into a sieve.

No, to be precise, Minghua on his back.

However, Han Lei will not calmly use Minghua as a shield, and naturally he will not sit idly by.

When his brain was running rapidly, his eyes froze, and then he frantically used the Yuan Force in his body to transport it to his right foot.

At the same time, Han Lei's right leg suddenly had a few more white bands of light.

In the middle of the brilliance, a powerful thrust instantly appeared at his feet.

I saw him roar angrily, and his right foot suddenly lifted up and stepped down.

"Boom!"

A small Yuan Force vortex quietly exploded in the sound of the wind in the sky, and Han Lei's body suddenly rose by nearly ten meters as a result.

Dozens of feathered blades flashed by, then disappeared into the darkness.

Seeing this, the golden-winged man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's kind of interesting.

In his eyes, Han Lei was just a small Yuan Spirit worthy of reaching the third order, even if he had a strong ontological Tian Yuan, but in front of him as the Yuan Emperor, he was still an ant.

Therefore, the final outcome is self-evident.

As for the two people on his back and in his arms, what can they do if they are uncertain about life and death?

"It's dangerous!"

Han Lei snorted secretly, and then his body began to fall towards the ground rapidly.

But just as he was flying, the previous sense of crisis reappeared.

Han Lei was startled, his body was no longer raised, but hurriedly flashed to the side.

"Woohoo!"

Several feather blades flashed past Han Lei, and then disappeared after submerging in the snow.

But it seemed that the golden-winged man at this time had already regarded Han Lei as a live target, and before the latter could land, several feather blades flew out from behind him.

Han Lei, who was frightened and annoyed, had no choice but to flash around, and in this way, the speed of the two slowed down.

The golden-winged man glanced behind him, which was still uninhabited, and then suddenly looked at Han Lei, and a large piece of feather blades flew out of his wings.

The sudden fluctuation of Yuan Force behind him couldn't help but give Han Lei a headache, and the strength under his feet suddenly rushed to the extreme.

"This is to play dead master!"

Undoubtedly, this time, Minghua was not so lucky.

When Han Lei felt a sudden thrust on his right back, he subconsciously glanced back, and an extra feather blade appeared on Minghua's right shoulder.

Blood poured out, staining his entire back red in just a moment.

Han Lei was startled, and after dodging a few feather blades again, he didn't hesitate at all, his left hand hugged Mo Zihan's upper body, while his free right hand reached out to his chest.

The belt there was ripped off, and Han Lei's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly grabbed Minghua who was about to fly out. Then he roared and pulled him in front of him.

Mo Zihan and Minghua's backs were pressed tightly together, one side of their bodies was close to Han Lei, while the other side was tightly clasped by the hand stretched out from under their armpits.

As a result, Han Lei was almost the only one left in the golden-winged man's field of vision.

And undoubtedly, Han Lei's back has also become the target of all feather blades!

The golden-winged man, who had been paying close attention to Han Lei, couldn't help but be stunned when he found out about this situation, which suddenly made his interest rise again.

Are you not afraid of death? or are you dedicated to protecting the Lord?

Without any further hesitation, the Golden-winged Man sped up sharply after sending out a few feather blades. Even if he is interested in Han Lei, now is obviously not the time.

"Woohoo!"

Several more feather blades flew in, and due to Han Lei's series of movements, his dodge had become powerless. Therefore, the two feather blades were impartial and shot him right in the back.

The pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow suddenly hit, and Han Lei almost fell down with a grin, and at the same time, he was shocked by the power of the feather blade.

He was absolutely sure that if it had gone any deeper, the bone would have been completely cut in half!

You must know that Han Lei, who is a child of nature, has already reached a terrifying realm of defense. The organs and bones in the body are even more difficult to shake.

But Rao was like this, and those two feather blades still hurt Han Lei's bones.

And this is still the golden-winged man's casual attack.

It seems that even the natural body has little effect under the disparity in strength.

Thinking of this, Han Lei couldn't help but lower his head.

In fact, for the two people in his arms, Han Lei really doesn't know what to say now.

For Mo Zihan, he felt a little guilty, after all, so many people on the other side were seriously injured because of themselves, and now they are in such a life-and-death situation.

Han Lei really wanted to save.

Even if he has repaid the other party's life-saving favor, even if the other party has always wanted to take him away before, even if the other party has a scum partner like Cai Jin.

But in the end, they deceived them, and they never wanted to hurt themselves.

Therefore, in his heart, Mo Zihan can't die, and Wu Ji can't die either.

As for Minghua, maybe he took the wrong medicine.

At that time, I would have chosen to save him!

In fact, the two don't have any deep hatred, if you have to say it, it seems that Han Lei has been dead face, which has contributed to today's situation.

But anyway, the back is already on the back, so you can't just let it die, right?

Otherwise, it seems that the master is unprincipled!

Hmph, stinky nerd, if you wake up and kill me, then the master will pull you as a cushion even if he dies!

"Boom!"

At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded in front of Han Lei not far away.

In the snow and ice, a pair of huge golden wings can be faintly seen.

The golden-winged man didn't care if the other party could hear it, but said lightly: "Stop!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed past him.

The golden-winged man subconsciously turned his head to look, and in addition to the flying ice and snow, there was also a face full of disdain.

"Idiot!"

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