Chapter 440: The Disparity in Strength Awakens by Chance

This kind of technique was used by Han Tu by accident, intentionally or unintentionally. Now, it can be used actively. It's a pity that it doesn't seem to have much effect on the "person" in front of you.

Between two steps, Han Tu had already come behind the hawkbeak man. As he thought, although the other party was flying with wings and wind, his speed was far less explosive than his own.

The moment he came behind the other party, several of Han Tu's fingers pulled his explosive aura again, and threw out traces, straight towards the hawkbeak man.

But at this moment, Han Tu, who thought he would be hit, saw an unbelievable scene. The man first leaned on his wings and completed a circle in the air, and at the same time shot out feathers, detonating all the black aura that surrounded him in advance. So far, Han Tu's actions have not hurt the other party, but have blown himself up enough.

Han Tu frowned, and while using the air cushion to bounce in the air and keep it different, he couldn't help but think about his countermeasures. His speed is indeed better than that of the other party, but the other party is more than a little bit more than a little bit more flexible than himself. In this way, coupled with the fact that his second-order time is too short, who is superior and who is inferior will be decided immediately.

For a while, Han Tu couldn't help but retreat. I knew that I would explain things directly from the beginning, and I wouldn't let myself be so passive.

Just as Han Tu was thinking about it, the big bird suddenly went berserk again, and even fired feathers frantically around it, carrying out a large-scale indiscriminate attack.

In such a range, Han Tu will never be able to get out of a momentary time. In addition, every time I jump for a long time, there will be a short pause at the moment of landing. Usually it is harmless, but at this time of life and death, it has become a fatal element.

Hum!

Han Tu snorted coldly, and while retreating, his hands kept dancing, and he kept taking out hundreds of darts from the spirit sac and shooting them towards the other party.

A batch of darts that were inadvertently made at that time would have played such a huge role at this time.

In terms of the enemies that Han Tu has encountered now, darts are meaningless. So, he just made a batch in case of emergency.

Even when facing the hawkbeak man in front of him, the darts also came to an effect. At this time, it has become the best way to block the opponent's feathers!

The number of feathers gradually decreased, and the speed slowly slowed down until no more feathers flew. At this time, except for the feathers on his wings, the rest of the eagle's beak man had revealed his original body.

The opponent obviously launches feathers from the wings, but he can continuously transfer the feathers on his body to the wings at the same time as the launch, which can indeed be called a miraculous skill.

Just as Han Tu was about to make further moves, a burst of black light suddenly emanated from the man's body, and at the same time, the surrounding birds, whether they were flying in the air or landing on the treetops, all fell to the ground with a crackling sound. In just a few breaths, there were already thirty or forty birds on the ground.

At the same time, feathers began to appear in the places where the light emitted on the man's body, and became perfect as the number of birds falling increased.

Han Tu subconsciously opened his black pupils and looked at those little birds. After seeing the next scene, Han Tu was surprised and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Several black points of light also appeared at the base of the black bird's feathers, revealing humanized facial features. It seems that these so-called "spirits" are the main reason for the reappearance of men's feathers.

It's just that......

The opponent's feathers have reappeared, but their own darts really can't be regenerated!

Han Tu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure disappeared in an instant, intending to leave first when the other party had not fully recovered.

But when he took action, he found that he didn't move in the slightest, and his body jumped behind him, as if something was dragging him behind him.

Han Tu's eyes widened, he seemed to realize something, and hurriedly looked back, and saw a huge tornado sweeping towards him.

It was the suction generated by this thing that forced him to be unable to move quickly.

In desperation, Han Tu had no choice but to use all his strength to resist the suction of the tornado. When he turned his head again, he saw the feathers of the hawkbeak man, converging on his right wing.

And one by one, it was soon impossible to distinguish one from the other, forming a huge feather.

At the same time, the feather, which had been completed, shot towards Han Tu......

There is only one chance! Han Tu's brain spun rapidly, as if he was calculating reality. At the moment when the black silk feather was about to hit him, he severed the huge feather from it with a wave of his left hand. After the latter was destroyed, it also turned into countless ordinary feathers and scattered on the ground.

Han Tu gasped heavily, obviously the attack just now gave him a sense of mortal crisis. If it weren't for the sudden whimsy of the moment when he was in danger, he swept his arm across and cut off the feather with the help of that trace of spatial power. I'm afraid that at this time, I will inevitably be cut off by my lazy waist.

"Don't get me wrong, your target has already been killed by me!"

After hearing Han Tu's words, the eagle-beaked man's eyes regained clarity for a moment, and then turned bright red again, and even the sapphire eyes from before seemed to be stained red with blood.

But despite this, he was still trying to restrain himself and force himself to be freed from this abnormal state.

The feathers fall one by one, just like a male bird in the shedding season. After all the feathers on his body fell off, the tornado behind Han Tu also disappeared, and he also took advantage of this to fall to the ground, gasping for breath.

Maintaining the second-stage increase for such a long time obviously made him a little unbearable. After taking several Huiqi pills in a row, there was a significant improvement.

Although the hawksbill man came into contact with the transformation, the torn clothes on his body could not be restored to their original state. But he didn't pay attention to the details, but looked directly into Han Tu's eyes, and said coldly: "What you said, but it's true?"

In the face of people who were much stronger than his own strength, Han Tu naturally did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly took out the valuable things on one of the previous thirty-person team from the spirit bag.

It was a jade pendant, and it was also left with a special process.

The man with different eyes glanced at it and sighed, "Yes, yes, but you shouldn't have killed her." ”

As soon as these words came out, Han Tu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he almost couldn't control his urge to escape.

"Originally, I should have killed her with my own hands. ”

Hearing this, Han Tu was undoubtedly relieved. Although the man with different pupils still has the intention of blaming Han Tu, however, there is finally room for relaxation.