As he spoke, his huge golden wings slammed towards Chen Feng again!
There were bursts of earth-shaking loud noises that made the earth seem to tremble.
The dragon-slaying knife collided hard with his golden wings.
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The Golden-Winged Thunder Eagle King let out a cry of pain, but then he let out a triumphant roar: "Hahahaha, Chen Feng, your ten swords are nothing more than this!"
"It's just that you were able to hurt me just now. What other methods do you have?"
He was extremely proud and felt that although Chen Feng's strength had increased and his momentum had become huge, it was nothing more than that and there was no way he could deal with him.
But at this moment, suddenly, Chen Feng's body flashed with orange light, and ten huge dragon-slaying knife shadows appeared in the air.
What appeared this time was a phantom, but the momentum emanating from the phantom was no weaker than the actual dragon-slaying knife!
The Golden-Winged Thunder Eagle King roared in shock: "What the hell is this?"
He could feel the huge momentum and murderous intent from the phantoms of these ten dragon-slaying knives, which seemed to be even stronger than before.
Above Chen Feng's body, orange light flashed. With a flash, an orange light shadow was projected out, and then it shone directly on the ten shadows of the dragon-slaying knife.
As a result, the ten shadows of the dragon-slaying knives were illuminated brightly in an instant.
Then the next moment, ten phantoms cut through the air and let out an extremely shrill howling sound.
Orange light waves flashed, and ten phantoms merged into one, forming a dragon-slaying knife that was magnified ten times in the air.
The entire dragon-slaying knife showed an orange color, and it was even more terrifying than before, and its power was ten times that of before!
Then the next moment, this huge dragon-slaying knife suddenly tore open the air and slashed towards the Golden-Winged Thunder Eagle King!
The Golden-Winged Thunder Eagle King had no time to dodge. This huge dragon-slaying knife was extremely fast, even far exceeding its speed.
A fatal blow, launched suddenly!
Then the next moment, a terrifying sound of bone and flesh tearing was heard.
The dragon-slaying knife easily broke through his extremely strong golden feathers and his skin, flesh, muscles and periosteum. With a loud click, it cut off half of his left wing!
The incision is huge and smooth, exposing the blood vessels and muscles inside.
For so many moments, time seemed to stand still, and even the blood stopped flowing.
Then, like a flood erupting, with a bang, a huge amount of blood gushes out from where his wound broke, probably tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of kilograms!
In an instant, several small rivers formed by blood donations appeared on the ground, and the Golden-winged Thunder Eagle King let out a shrill scream.
One of his wings was cut off, and the injury was moderate, not particularly serious, but it made him miserable and his combat effectiveness dropped rapidly.
He looked at Chen Feng and screamed in disbelief: "How is it possible? How could you, a humble and weak human being, win me? How could you hurt me?"
Then the next moment, he became extremely resentful and stared at Chen Feng fiercely.
But Chen Feng did not lose his mind at this time. He did not think that he could defeat the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle King just because he succeeded in this move by chance.
In fact, he knew very well that the gap in strength between the two was still huge, and he had no chance of winning.
After he succeeded with one move, he immediately reached out and hugged Xue Feng, whose body was so cold that even his breath had disappeared!
This is the opportunity for a fatal blow that Xue Feng bought with his life!
Chen Feng quickly ran away wildly, while the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle King chased after him crazily. While chasing, he roared viciously:
"Chen Feng, little brat, you still want to run away? I will definitely kill you today!"
He chased after him crazily. He was seriously injured and his speed was much slower than before, less than one-fifth of his previous speed.
Logically speaking, Chen Feng could easily get rid of him, but unfortunately, Chen Feng's current speed was so slow that he couldn't keep the distance at all.
As Chen Feng ran away, he thought to himself: "No, I can't delay it any longer. After I go out this time, I must find a powerful footwork. Otherwise, I will suffer too much in terms of speed."
Chen Feng fled into the mountains and forests, and ran away like crazy for more than two hours before he gradually distanced himself from the Golden-Winged Thunder Eagle King, but he did not get rid of him.
Time passes.
It's late afternoon and the sun is setting in the west.
At this time, three or four hours had passed since the battle between Chen Feng and the Golden-Winged Thunder Eagle King.
In a dense forest, Chen Feng was running desperately, his speed was as fast as a galloping horse.
Along the way, he ran and trampled through the forest and entered the territory of many powerful monsters. When those monsters sensed his aura, they all roared in fear, but before they could catch up with Chen Feng, Chen Feng had already left.
, stepped into the territory of another monster beast.
Chen Feng ran wildly, panting rapidly, his voice sounding like an old bellows, huffing and puffing.
There were wounds everywhere on the surface of his body. At this time, many wounds had already clotted with blood. However, as he ran wildly, many more wounds opened and blood flowed from them.
Chen Feng felt like his chest and lungs were burning.
And before his eyes, there was blood and fire, extremely hot.
Chen Feng felt like he was being thrown into a big furnace to be roasted. The pain was so extreme that every time he took a step, his whole body felt like it was going to be crippled.
He felt so tired and in pain that he wished he could just fall to the ground, fall asleep, and never wake up again.
But Chen Feng still gritted his teeth and hurried forward desperately.
He knew that the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle King had not been thrown away by him, because the powerful aura full of murderous intent was still approaching him not far behind him.
Chen Feng was rushing almost by instinct, squeezing out all his potential and all his strength!
Chen Feng's consciousness gradually became drowsy. Suddenly, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground. His whole body was drowsy.
Chen Feng lay on the ground, feeling too tired and really wanted to just sleep.
Suddenly, he felt the softness in his left hand. Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes. It was blood wind.
Xue Feng didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but Chen Feng knew that he could not fall into the hands of the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle King no matter what. Even if Chen Feng himself died, he did not want Xue Feng to be harmed again!
He bit the tip of his tongue hard, and severe pain came through, which also made Chen Feng wake up.
