Chapter 116 A chicken-footed monster house with wings!
"The wind is wrapped around her body. It was the baby bird in the passage just now!"
Byrne pointed to a baby bird with white wings on the altar. As the soul moved, Hero could also see a light green halo wrapped around her wings.
"It... seems a little difficult to catch her." Holo frowned and felt embarrassed.
Because she is not just a baby bird on the central altar.
On a towering high platform, a fat child sat in the middle. Although he was the height of a child, only a little over one meter at most, the Michelin tires on his body made him look extraordinary.
Different from the appearance of those baby birds under the building, his skin is very fat and fair. Compared with them, he is like the difference between aristocrats and untouchables.
The living environment is completely different.
At this moment, he used his fat and swollen little hands to pull a mother and baby bird next to him. Under his pull, the mother and baby bird seemed to have lost weight and was as soft as boneless. Even though it was bigger than him, it was still held captive.
Drag it to your mouth.
The small mouth like a cherry bites the mother and baby bird's neck.
Gudong! Chiliu!
"The movement of eating is really similar to yours."
Hero looked at the strange sight and raised his hand to flick the brim of his fisherman hat.
The octopus kid with eyes exposed on his head couldn't help but roll his eyes, as if to say it couldn't be him.
With the sucking of the plump child on the altar, the mother and baby bird in front of him shriveled up quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a deflated balloon.
And just when the life of the mother and baby bird was about to end, the child reached out and touched the wings on her back.
Stab!
Just like a tender chicken stewed until it fell off the bones, the wings can be easily pulled off, and there is still some bloody muscle tissue left.
"Wait a moment, I'm still eating. I may not have time to talk to you for a short time. You can move around on your own first. After a while... I will eat you when I'm hungry!"
The child looked at Hero and Byrne innocently, and the movements of his hands did not stop.
The baby bird has a pair of wings on its back, one big and one small.
He pulled both wings off the mother bird's body, and he stuffed the smaller wing into his own body.
Hero saw that there were dense black threads hidden between his Michelin-starred flesh rings. He peeled off his own flesh to reveal the place where the black threads were sewn, and then the black threads squirmed and opened a hole.
While the hole was open, the child stuffed the little wings in.
Then he held the big wings and started to feast.
While eating, he touched his mouth, brushed off the feathers stuck to his cheeks, and waved his hand.
The gesture of waving was to express disdain for the two of them, Holo, and not to disturb his eating.
Beside him, there were dozens of mother and baby birds, sluggish, as if they were unconscious, crawling...like lambs, waiting to be 'fortunately'.
Hero looked around and saw that the [Black Sea] was already lurking in this large square, splitting wantonly, and in his perception, he did not sense that this place was covered with black lines like the passage.
So what basis does he have to be so calm and not take them seriously.
Are you used to being domineering and domineering? Can't you change at once?
But looking at the way he's eating so much, it does look a bit like that.
And Hero took two steps to the side, only to find that around the neck of each mother and baby bird, there was an extremely thin black thread, so thin that if you didn't pay attention, you couldn't see it at all.
That black thread was like a thread from fate, locking their fate of being eaten.
"How come there are so many mother and baby birds here? This is impossible for a group of baby birds!"
Byrne was also very confused on the side. The last time he saw two birds in the snow, he already thought that the group was very large, but the number of the group corresponding to these mother and baby birds in front of him...
It's strange that the number of baby birds guarding the bottom is far from enough to match it.
"Judging from their physical condition, these mother and baby birds are all natural, which means there is no possibility of them being artificially created."
Indeed, looking at every aspect of their bodies, there is no trace of being different.
"Now what?"
"Let's go straight ahead. With so many female and baby birds being born, there are definitely not a few male baby birds. Maybe there are many guard points in this city!
Maybe he is bluffing now and waiting for reinforcements to arrive. Since he doesn’t know the truth, let’s hit him first and let him reveal his trump card!”
"Byrne, I leave those mother and baby birds to you. You just need their wings. After you deal with them, come and help me. Also, keep an eye on the other entrances to see if there are any reinforcements!
My back... I leave it to you."
The familiar words made Byrne's body tremble for a while, and the small buckler he originally wanted to take back the [Flea Skin Pouch] was handed to Hero.
"Don't worry! If you leave it to me, it's just a few dozen controlled, weak mother and baby birds. I can deal with it. I won't be able to use this shield for the time being. You hold it first... save it!"
As he spoke, Byrne withdrew his hand from the buckler and turned his head.
Keep reading, maybe he will take it back.
He knew that Hero understood the importance of this shield to him and would definitely not waste the number of times it was used.
But there is still some reluctance.
This move made Hero a little surprised, but he did not reject Byrne's kindness.
"Don't worry, this shield will be exchanged for you intact. He alone is not enough for me to use the shield!"
Holo smiled confidently.
With that said, he rushed towards the altar with the [spear pinched in Tajiri].
The module in the card slot is flashing.
[Comprehensive drive] [Amplitude effect: greatly improves body coordination 3]
Under the influence of the amplitude of this module, Hero's running posture appears particularly coordinated.
As the potential energy accumulated while running, the tip of the spear cut through the air, making a series of crunching sounds.
Hero took a deep breath, and when he was a few steps away from the altar, his whole body jumped up.
'Salted fish thrust!'
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The mother and baby birds, which had been waiting quietly for their 'lucky arrival', suddenly started to move.
Hero saw it because the vibration of the black thread was controlling them.
Female baby birds are the rarest existence in a group. Because they are paired with the most powerful male baby birds, they are stronger than most male baby birds.
Even though the body has not been transformed by puppets and retains its natural flesh and blood, it is currently controlled by black threads.
They have already unleashed incredible speed and strength.
Even taking advantage of the height difference of the altar, a brief 'flying' posture was formed.
boom!
Hundreds and thousands of green lights passed by Hero, and the only empty space was where his body was.
The green light had precise guidance, and every one of them hit their target without missing a beat.
Hero took the opportunity to step forward and pinch the head of an unbalanced mother and baby bird with one hand.
Their heads are also like those of children, not big enough, and one hand can easily hold the whole head.
Don't give the other party a chance to struggle at all.
Taking advantage of the opposite side, he opened his sharp teeth.
歘!
The thick spear was poured directly into the mouth.
In the blink of an eye, the body of the baby bird, which was reversely polluted by the Black Sea, began to collapse internally.
It seems that to ensure the freshness of the food, the obese children did not bury black lines in their internal organs.
Hero shook the bodies, and the black strings tied around their necks broke.
He also threw the body in front of Byrne.
“Just in time!”
Byrne pulled out the chickenfoot house that had been resting for a long time from inside his robe.
At the same time, he stepped forward and grabbed the strong and powerful white wings of the baby bird, stepped on the back with his feet, and pulled hard!
Tear!
The entire wing root hidden in the back was pulled out.
"Wake up and merge quickly!"
Seeing that the Chickenfoot House was still squatting on the ground, Byrne ignored its emotions and put his foot on the roof, kicking it to the ground.
Go forward and open the window on the side of the house, and connect the root system of the wings to it.
After being kicked awake, the chicken-footed monster felt an inexplicable connection. Several roots came from the depths of the window and slowly connected with the roots of its wings.
This is the preciousness of the baby bird wings. It does not require fancy soul fusion, nor does it need other soul skills to help fusion.
Just because of its obvious characteristics, many magicians pursue it.
Because it can be used directly without any exclusion.
"Okay! It will take some time to fully connect. If I had known it would be so smooth, I should have gotten a gray wing first!"
The wings of the female baby bird are on the left side, and the wings of the male baby bird are on the right side. If they want to fly, they must form a pair of wings.
But at that time, the baby birds were frantically searching for help and had no chance to collect their wings.
"Oh! I don't think you need to worry about this problem, because we have it ready here!"
"Ready-made? Aren't there all mother and baby birds here? They can't fly with the same wings."
Byrne was still wondering why Hero said that.
But then, the turning body of the fat child on the altar made his pupils shrink in horror.