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Chapter 383 The gods descend to earth

Chapter 383 Gods descend to earth

Although resisting the Hundred-winged bird on the periphery is easy to become the target of the Hundred-winged bird, if your companions around you try their best to attract the Hundred-winged bird's attention, they can ensure that they will not be attacked by the Hundred-winged bird for the second time after being injured.

It can be said that if the group is working together, the crowd will be formed. Even if they are responsible for resisting the Hundred-winged birds on the periphery, the possibility of being killed is not too high. Compared to fighting each other, the hope of survival is a hundred times a thousand times higher than that of fighting each other.

xìng's life is at stake, and there are people around you who really want to avoid the crowd, and they may be killed by the people around you. Therefore, those who are not seriously injured will stand on the periphery and then inward, and their injuries will gradually worsen. Almost all of them are lying down, most of them are in a daze.

"Yes, I believe I don't need to command it, you should know how to do it."

Lin Dong shouted loudly, jumped up to avoid the tightened wings of the Hundred-winged bird under his feet, and kicked his feet and stood on the basin-sized head of the Hundred-winged bird.

The golden-leaf sword suddenly stabbed out, and with a sneer, it hit a scratch at the root of the wings of the Hundred-winged bird.

The stiffest part of the Hundred-winged bird is its wings. The part of its wing root is not included. The ninth-level golden leaf sword drove straight in at the scratch, and it continued to penetrate six or seven centimeters deep. Only when Lin Dong's spiritual power came out with the sword was exhausted, and the tip of the sword stopped tingling.

Chi...

Blood splattered like a blood-red fountain, as Lin Dongchu came out of the golden leaf sword, and gushed out from the wings of the Hundred-winged bird.

The sudden severe pain made the wings of the Hundred-winged bird slapped wildly. Lin Dong, who was standing on his head, no longer just kept shrinking and trying to drive Lin Dong away like before, but regarded Lin Dong as his biggest enemy.

The wings swept quickly, and the hundred-winged bird soared into the sky. After a hundred meters above the altitude, it suddenly flipped over when Lin Dong's second sword was about to be pierced.

When his body was tilted, Lin Dongshuangtu opened and clamped the head of the Hundred Wings with his feet at the moment of sinking. Then, he flipped over with the Hundred Wings.

The head of the Hundred-winged bird was still clamped. Lin Dong pushed his right arm, and the golden-leaf sword, carrying a string of golden light, stabbed towards the winged roots of the Hundred-winged bird that were gurgling with blood.

Chi...

The Hundred-winged bird flipped back, and then raised its head. The wings stretched to the extreme, and the frequency of flapping reached its limit. In an instant, a surging hurricane was rolled up and it rose rapidly.

The wind was fierce, and the roar of the wind in his ears was like a roar of thunder. The air shield that constantly resisted the pressure of the wind was constantly consuming the spiritual power in Lin Dong's dantian.

Two hundred meters, three hundred meters, four hundred meters...

The spiritual power continued to pour into the twin tui, Lin Dong steadily clamped the head of the Hundred-winged bird, allowing the Hundred-winged bird to accelerate and the strong wind, and it still stuck tightly to both sides of its head.

The golden leaf sword in his hand kept thorning towards the injured wing root of the Hundred-winged bird. Blood kept gushing under the urging of the hurricane.

One thousand meters, two thousand meters, three thousand meters...

The air gradually became thinner, and the hundred-winged bird seemed to be exhausted, like a sharp sword heading towards the sky.

Lin Dong's face was not surprised but happy.

With such speed and endurance, the Hundred-winged bird may not be as good as many eighth-level and ninth-level spirit birds. However, as a mount that opens branches all over Lingnan County, it has absolute qualifications.

This trip was not in vain.

Each person and each bird are trying hard to persevere.

Finally, the speed of the Hundred-winged Bird slowed down. The spiritual power in Lin Dong's dantian was also resisting the violent wind pressure, less than 30%.

The momentum of soaring into the sky continued to weaken, and soon, the left wing, which was stained with blood, slowed down. In order to maintain balance, the right wing also slowed down.

Lin Dongmeng is happy, it's time to go down

Sure enough, the wings of the Hundred Wings tightened a lot, and the high head slowly hanged down. The huge body rolled and fell down.

Lin Dong's attention couldn't help but concentrate.

He believed that as a seventh-level spirit bird, the Hundred-winged bird would definitely have some wisdom. It is undoubtedly unlikely that it would be possible to die with the enemy.

In other words, the Hundred-winged bird must have spare energy and will definitely stop its body when it falls close to the ground.

Whether or not Lin Dong can hold the head of the Hundred-winged bird firmly is the biggest test facing Lin Dong. Secondly, it is the recoil when the Hundred-winged bird clamps its body.

Regardless of whether the Hundred-winged bird has left any remaining strength, if it falls at a height of thousands of meters, if it is just a single person, Lin Dong will only be thrown into mud. If it is only a hundred and eighty meters, it can completely land safely for the strong. However, the falling speed of thousands of meters is too fast and the time is too long. Unless there is the spiritual power of the peak strong man, the air shield will definitely not be able to withstand such powerful consumption.

If there is a Hundred-winged bird by your side, Lin Dong doesn't have to worry about this problem. Most of the wind pressure faced by falling down quickly is blocked by the Hundred-winged bird, and the spiritual power in his body can be fully able to withstand the landing.

As long as you are about to land, use the body of the Hundred-winged bird as a pedal to stabilize the falling momentum. With Lin Dong's strength, this is not a problem.

Next, it is the recoil when the Hundred-winged Bird stops his body. If he cannot withstand being shaken out, the height may not be fatal, but the Hundred-winged Bird is seriously injured and will definitely choose to escape.

One flew away, and the other one hundred-winged bird was summoned to be extremely likely to be summoned. At that time, Lin Dong could only sigh in glory.

Below, another hundred-winged bird kept swaying its wings, and people kept flying backwards around the crowd. However, someone soon filled the void. The person who flew out would be intercepted by his companions behind him or on both sides, and the position would be arranged depending on the situation.

Under the crazy attack of the periphery warriors, the attack of the Hundred-winged Bird was repelled again and again. As more and more seriously injured people, the body of the Hundred-winged Bird gradually appeared with scars. Even the wings that were comparable to spiritual weapons gradually appeared with sword marks.

Resist desperately, and persisted in the number of times of gritting teeth. The serious injuries in the middle of the crowd stared at the sky with high heads.

Here, it is just delaying time. The deep sky has their only hope.

Only when Lin Dong kills another Hundred-winged bird can they have the possibility of returning to the city.

"Look, come down, they are coming down."

"No, the Hundred-winged bird fell down."

"It's over, this time it's over. I'm saying that I can kill a hundred-winged bird in a quarter of an hour, but I ended up dying together. If I had known, we should work together to kill a hundred-winged bird at any cost. At that time, we can leave hundreds of living people. Now... I'm just delaying time and using spiritual power to save my life. Now that we're seriously injured, even if we want to fight to the death, it's probably too late."

The seriously injured warriors still had some spiritual power to the point of being more or less. If they poured their pupils, they would be enough to see Lin Dong and the Hundred-winged Bird falling from the sky. For a moment, panic arose again, despair, and wander in their hearts again.

One thousand meters, nine hundred meters, eight hundred meters...

The Jinye Sword had been taken back into the mobile counter. Lin Dong gritted his teeth and let the Hundred-winged bird roll. His legs were like two iron nails, firmly nailed to its head.

Suddenly, a hundred meters above the ground, the wings of the hundred-winged bird suddenly opened.

The crackling sound came one after another in the thunderous roar of wind. The wings of the hundred-winged birds rapidly spread out, constantly deforming under the pressure of the wind.

Buzz

The rapidly falling body suddenly stopped. Lin Dong clamped the feet of the Hundred-winged Bird's head, and could not resist the recoil, but suddenly let go.

Like a straw, the forest flew out from the east.

Without any hesitation, his eyes slightly condensed, and most of the remaining spiritual power in his body surged out, and he rushed towards the Hundred-winged Bird in an instant.

After stabilizing the body, the Hundred-winged bird was struggling to raise its wings that had been deformed to the point of being unsatisfied, an invisible force controlled its body and led it to Lin Dong.

The Hundred-winged bird, which had lost its balance and had difficulty raising its wings, had no resistance. Its huge body quickly flew to Lin Dong's feet.

Stepping on the abdomen of the Hundred-winged bird, one person and one bird fell quickly to the ground again.

After more than ten meters, Lin Dong's spiritual power surged out, and Yu Wujing once again enveloped the Hundred-winged bird. Unlike last time, this time, it was the inertia that controlled the Hundred-winged bird to face upwards and buffered the rapid fall.

boom

With a shocking sound, the hundred-winged bird hit the grass beside the official road. Lin Dong stood firmly in his belly, black clothes, like a black god falling from the sky.

Buzz...

A violent cheer suddenly burst out in the middle of the crowd.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they fought alone in the seventh-level spirit bird, and were in the daunting sky. This scene deeply shocked everyone's hearts and also allowed them to regain their hope of living.

Cheers also erupted in the woods a hundred meters away.

"call……"

Niu Hong and the other two, the moment they saw Lin Dong standing firmly on the abdomen of the Hundred-winged bird, lying softly on the tree trunk and slid down half of their bodies. Although the heart, hanging in their throats, fell, their remaining power also made them breathe rapidly, their heartbeat like thunder, as if they had a big battle.

"So powerful." Huā Wuqian swallowed his saliva and said weakly: "If we are so powerful, Lingnan City will not let us walk sideways?"

Looking at Lin Dong, who was shrouded in black clothes from afar, Niu Hong was surprisingly unable to immerse himself in the fantasy with huā Wuqian. In his dark pupils, strange light was constantly flashing.

Liang Ru took out the gold yào and cloth strips from the cowhide bag, but she was a little hesitant.

"Boss, do you want to go over and see if Brother Lin is injured?"

"No, so as not to be targeted. Brother Lin is not a reckless person, and he will definitely not take action if he is not sure." Niu Hong stood up resolutely and decided to say, "Let's do what Brother Lin said, and immediately bypass the grove and return to the city first."

Liang Ru and the other hesitated for a moment, nodded and stood up.

Then, the three of them ran towards the depths of the woods.

On the Hundred-winged Bird, Lin Dong took out a spiritual pill from the mobile counter and took it, and quietly waited for the effect to disperse.

The children and warriors of various major families who were seriously injured and unable to participate in the defense looked at Lin Dong nervously, hoping that he could take action to stop another hundred-winged bird, but no one dared to ask.

One shot destroyed Liangmu Mountain and fell from the sky after defeating the Hundred-winged Bird. These two scenes have been deeply imprinted in their minds. The awe of Lin Dong has reached the point where no one dares to speak. Even Huā Wuyue, who vaguely guessed Lin Dong's identity, is the same.
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