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8, this bird is so grumpy!

He Qiyang squinted his eyes and looked at the idle flying copper centipede. There was no doubt that he couldn't beat this guy now.
Instead of going out to die, it's better to stay here and wait for the crisis to pass.
Or wait for an opportunity to escape midway.
However, it does not mean that you will not participate if you want to participate.
While He Qiyang was slowly staying in the tree burr, the Flying Bronze Centipede, which was hovering around the tree above the ground, seemed to notice something, and the two tentacles in front of its armored head kept trembling.
Then, the next second, it seemed to have a feeling, and it suddenly raised its head and looked at where He Qiyang was.
To be precise, it was He Qiyang.
Those dark green compound eyes, with cruel killing intent, were staring at He Qiyang closely, ready to come over at any time.
He Qiyang: "..."
Almost in the next second, he abandoned the tree tumor where he was.
With a slender figure, his arms grabbed the vines in front of him and started to jump forward. Because of the exertion, the strong muscles on his arms were clearly visible. The whole person was as dexterous as a leopard, flying through the air.
, and then landed on the branch of the big tree opposite.
Keep running.
The flying copper centipede didn't expect such a result at all, and was stunned for a second.
All the two-legged beasts it had encountered before had either attacked or screamed when they first saw it, and then attacked crazily with all their moves. This was the first time it had seen this kind of creature running away at the slightest disagreement.
The key is to run very fast.
It had just been stunned for a moment, and the two-legged beast had already disappeared.
But what it was sure of was that the fragrant smell it smelled came from the two-legged beast. It originally thought it was the smell emitted by these king flower bushes, and was wondering why it was opened, so it still looked for it.
Less than.
I didn't expect it wasn't here at all.
Almost without hesitation, he followed.
"So fast!" He Qiyang was running forward. After awakening, his speed was much faster, and his jumping was not too strenuous. However, the centipede was much faster than him.
When you turn your head, you can see the centipede flying over with the wind.
This can't go on like this.
He Qiyang stood up straight and looked around, his eyes quickly searching in the forest. Suddenly, he saw that the originally lush forest seemed to have sunk in suddenly. There was no green around it. He remembered that it was an abandoned stone field with nothing there.
, empty and empty, with only gravel on the ground.
Licking the corner of his lips, a trace of cruelty flashed in He Qiyang's eyes.
He had already understood clearly that the Flying Bronze Centipede was coming towards him. It was estimated that the King Flower Cong was the one who suffered the most terrible disaster. No matter how hard he tried to hide, it was useless. This guy would definitely catch up.
Instead of wasting your energy like that, it's better to give it a try.
See if the bird you awaken is more ferocious or the giant centipede.
After making up his mind, He Qiyang walked towards the clearing. The next second he left, the flying copper centipede that had been chasing after the tree branch bit him into pieces, and the broken tree trunk fell to the ground in chunks.
"Brush!" The Flying Bronze Centipede looked at the other person's escaping figure, bit Lonely again, and made a dissatisfied sound. In anger, it whipped its tail towards the trees next to it.
The innocent old tree was whipped, and the leaves fell like rain.
The Flying Bronze Centipede ignored the consequences he had caused and chased after him, but he didn't know what the person in front of him was. He was obviously a two-legged beast, but he could jump up and down on tree branches, just like those birds.
.
However, it found that it couldn't keep up.
The jumping back figure has eyes on the back of its head. Whenever he is about to attack, the back figure will duck to the side to avoid the attack. Gradually, the Flying Bronze Centipede loses its patience and the entire beast is visible to the naked eye.
became irritable.
In such a bad mood, naturally there is no way to notice that the prey's way forward seems to be regular.
Finally, the other party stopped and turned his head.
Keep your eyes on it.
The Flying Bronze Centipede circled its body, its countless claws looked very ferocious, and the dark green compound eyes on the front of the helmet were also staring at He Qiyang closely.
In this position, the two-legged beast smelled even better.
The aroma, like a piece of fine meat, kept creeping into his nose. He looked at it hungrily. There was no doubt that anyone who could emit such an aroma must have a high bloodline.
However, the Flying Bronze Centipede's intelligence could not imagine why a cub of this bloodline would appear here.
It only knows that it is hungry.
At the same time, I really want to eat the little bug opposite.
A hint of greed and murderous intent flashed through the dark green compound eyes, and then he rushed forward impatiently.
At this moment, He Qiyang was already standing on the stone field.
The surroundings are very desolate.
This quarry was a mine a long time ago. It probably experienced a major disaster. Many buildings have been damaged. Except for the ground under your feet, there are also many ores exposed. They are exposed to the wind and sun, and the quality is relatively good.
The brittle ones have turned into dust.
As soon as he turned around, he saw the big centipede swooping down from the sky. He subconsciously ducked to the side, and then put his arms across his face, with the blades facing outside, blocking the claws that followed the movements of the big centipede.
"Click, click, click, click..." It also made a sound similar to the collision of metal.
He Qiyang retreated far away.
Before he could react, the Flying Bronze Centipede, which had failed in its attack, once again straightened up its upper body and looked at him condescendingly. This time, it even opened its mouth and spit out dark green smoke from its mouth.
come out.
The smoke slowly expanded, gradually began to solidify, and became wider.
When it reached a certain point, the Flying Bronze Centipede started to move, and its entire body began to hover in the smoke, trying to make every inch of its body contaminated with smoke.
He Qiyang watched as its originally brass-colored body turned into a faint dark green light. You could smell the fishy smell from a distance, and it looked like it was poisonous.
Be vigilant immediately.
Narrow your eyes and look over there.
The Flying Bronze Centipede moved very quickly, completing the entire movement in the blink of an eye, and rushed over in the next second.
This time, He Qiyang was not so lucky.
His arm blade is much harder than the surface armor of the Flying Bronze Centipede. However, it is shorter after all. In addition, the Flying Bronze Centipede's IQ is far beyond what the monsters he has hunted before can match.
It was very smart to avoid the attack of the arm blade, and even learned to actively attack with its claws.
There is a strong toxin on the claws. As long as the skin is scratched, slowly and slowly, with this accumulation, the prey will definitely not be able to escape. If it is cut off by the arm blade, it will not be too distressing. Anyway, it will grow back quickly.
On the opposite side is He Qiyang.
Although the arm blade is very strong, He Qiyang cannot get too close to the Flying Bronze Centipede. Although the dark green smoke has a limited effect on the awakened person, as long as it scratches the body, as the toxins seep into the body, the body will slowly become exhausted.
Finally, he was swallowed by the former.
In this way, the battle situation has changed.
He Qiyang, who was worried, began to retreat steadily. At the same time, there were many more scars on his body. Each scar was long and thin, emitting a dark green mist. At first glance, it looked like it was scratched by claws.
The Flying Bronze Centipede pursued him closely, and his attacks became airtight.
"This thing is really smart." He Qiyang frowned in response to the Flying Bronze Centipede's attack. In his peripheral vision, he could even see the Flying Bronze Centipede gradually approaching him. At the same time, because its body was long enough, it had completely blocked the escape route, making it difficult for him to speak.
road.
However, this is not the most important thing.
The most important thing is that He Qiyang found that he was getting more and more irritable inside.
It was much higher than the initial irritation, which may be the reason why the attack was not going smoothly and was retreating steadily. There seemed to be a ball of anger burning in his heart, burning his soul.
The desire to fight is also stronger.
He even wanted to burn the annoying centipede in front of him with his own hands.
First of all, He Qiyang is sure that this is not his idea, because he usually has a method of death for his enemies - hanging, and he will not let himself do it himself.
This should be his awakened bloodline.
This is another feature.
This bird must have a bad temper.
Fighting such a violent bird was terrifying. Slowly, He Qiyang found that his whole body began to heat up. From the tail vertebrae that was hot at the beginning, it began to spread to other places, even to his arms. With this change, his strength also increased.
Start to slowly become stronger.
The arm blade became a little longer, and the feather blade originally attached to it became sharper. Coupled with He Qiyang's sudden strength, he narrowed his eyes and tipped his hand gently, as if he had done it countless times.
The sword was as sharp as the moonlight and accompanied by extremely terrifying heat. When the Flying Bronze Centipede tried to escape after attacking again, it suddenly increased its speed, risking the risk and slashed at the junction between the armored head and the huge body.
Go down.
Because I used all my strength, the obstacles encountered when cutting were not very big.
The head was chopped off with a click, the dark green compound eyes still had a cruel look, and the countless claws dragging under the long body even kept the look of attack.
Just like that, it was poured into the mixed liquid of dark green tissue fluid and internal organs.
He Qiyang used the remaining strength to throw his head far away, then backed away, and fell weakly at the roots of a towering ancient tree surrounded by two people.
The energy in the body is constantly draining, the whole person has no strength, and even the consciousness has become somewhat blurred.
Now, it's more like he has entered a period of weakness.
You can't even protect yourself.
He raised his head and looked at the sky. The translucent number had turned into a single digit, 7. After just one battle, the remaining number was immediately reduced by half. He Qiyang thought silently in his heart, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier.
Slowly, his eyes fell into darkness and his consciousness became blurred.
Naturally, he didn't know what would happen to him afterwards.
I saw that the figure of the dizzyingly handsome young man who had fallen at the root of the tree and closed his eyes began to slowly change, shrink, and continue to get smaller, and finally turned into a little yellow bird no bigger than a palm, with fluffy fluffy hair.
I don't know how long it took, but a huge bird that was more than five meters tall passed by here. Its eyes were shining with wisdom, and it looked seriously at the little yellow bird in the grass.
Chapter completed!
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