Bang!

A pair of huge wings burst out from behind him, dazzling golden and wingspans several feet long, as if they were illusory.

With a gentle wave, the wind element in the surrounding space immediately started to move violently, making people not doubt its speed at all.

Seeing this, Weng Qingyu and Feng Lao Monster froze their eyebrows and both attacked.

Whoosh!

Before two electric lights shot, Zhang Yang waved his wings behind him with force.

In an instant, he felt the magic power in his body surged from behind like a dam breaking, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Boom boom!

As the soil and rocks flew around, the hill where Zhang Yang had just stood had been flattened. Two nearby monks who were watching the fun were implicated and their limbs were broken and almost turned into meat dumps.

In the sky, Zhang Yang's golden wings were huge and magnificent. In contrast, his body seemed very small. From a distance, he looked like a very beautiful bird.

However, the big bird's balance seemed not very good, and its body was shaking, swinging back and forth.

Zhang Yangren was in the air, and his surprise was beyond words.

The first time he used his wings, this kind of speed was something he had never thought of. It seemed that it was much faster than the White Witch Corpse King of the Great Perfect Hair Zombie.

However, while the speed is fast, the consumption of mana also makes Zhang Yang speechless.

This kind of blowout consumption is simply not something that ordinary foundation-building monks can afford. Even Zhang Yang's abnormal absorption and recovery speed in his body will be difficult to support for a long time...
Chapter completed!