The Andean condor has the blood of the golden-winged roc flowing in its body. Although it does not flap its wings like the golden-winged roc and fly ninety thousand miles, it is equally fast. It can cross the Atlantic Ocean from its home base in just a few flutters of its wings.
Paris.
call!
The sky suddenly darkened, and the mountain-like Andean condor spread out its wings, as if a storm suddenly arose, a hurricane suddenly descended, and the sound barrier exploded to make people deaf.
The glass, household appliances and some small items around Xi Tong were all overwhelmed and collapsed.
The Eiffel Tower is also swaying and swaying like a drunk.
The wings flew by, and the tower disappeared, leaving only a short base.
One blow flattened several blocks and killed tens of thousands of people.
In front of this kind of monster, human beings are simply ants with no ability to resist.
Long guns and short cannons turned to fire one after another. However, the rifle with a range of only a few hundred meters could not threaten the Andean condor at all. The bullets hitting it did not even throw sparks.
The thick fluff dissipated the kinetic energy of the bullet, as if a handful of sand was sprinkled on the body. The Andean condors shook their bodies, and then they all flopped down.
Another eagle cry was heard, and the people around them covered their ears and howled in pain. More people didn't have a chance to cry, their eyes dimmed instantly, and they swayed and collapsed on the ground.
Xi Tong held the magic sword and slashed forward, and the dark purple magic sword's light flashed away.
The sound of the collision of gold and iron came from the invisible air, the cry of the Andean condor, and the tide of Yuri's thoughts were all blocked and broken by this sword.
However, Xi Tong failed to capture Yuri's location.
Because it appears overwhelmingly, it goes away as quickly as it comes, it is fleeting and leaves no trace.
The Andean Condor roared angrily, staring at Xi Tong with its blood-red pupils, and the boiling murderous intent condensed into a bundle, striking Xi Tong's soul hard.
Xi Tong's heartbeat involuntarily skipped half a beat, and his atrium suddenly contracted and twitched.
It has nothing to do with courage, but the instinctive reaction of a small creature when being stared at by a giant creature.
The giant eagle raised its head and screamed into the sky. A group of black dots faintly appeared in its mouth. The black dots were only the size of a needle tip at first sight, and then quickly expanded and expanded, as if it was holding a black sun in its mouth.
Xi Tong suddenly felt a strong wind blowing through him. His hair stood straight up and rolled upwards with a swishing sound, as if a big hand was pulling his hair upwards.
Xi Tong's feet take root and are firmly rooted in the ground. The power of the earth system connects and communicates with the ground under the feet, making them stable as one body, resisting the swallowing and sucking from above.
Others did not have such good luck. They all flew off the ground and floated into the air as if they were weightless. Fearful screams and panicked shouts instantly filled the sky.
However, it stopped abruptly.
As if the area was being cleared, all the humans in the surrounding area for more than ten kilometers were devoured, even the corpses were not spared.
The originally pitch-black ball of light was now as red as blood, rich and vivid, as if a bloody sun was floating in front of the eagle's beak.
One after another, vein-like lines spread on the blood cells and loomed. Occasionally, one could see faces that were either frightened or resentful, but they melted and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The Andean condor laughed strangely and opened its mouth to swallow the blood ball.
However, at this time, Xi Tong took action.
Sword!
Spanning a thousand meters in an instant, it appeared in the sky above the Andean condor.
Xi Tong held the hilt of the sword and threw it upwards. The magic sword expanded while rotating, like a golden cudgel, and turned into a thousand-meter-long sword in the blink of an eye.
"cut!"
Xi Tong shouted loudly, like an execution order.
No need to be prompted by the sword technique, let alone the pinching of fingers, Nightshade Nightshade has already faithfully carried out Xi Tong's order.
This is the purpose of the sword spirit and the greatest advantage of the magic sword.
All this happened too fast and beyond the limits of human imagination, so both Yuri and the Andean Condor were stunned for a moment.
And at this moment, the magic sword has dragged out thousands of afterimages, like the Milky Way waterfall falling from the sky to the ground.
In a distant place, Yuri, who was covered in black hair with only the top of his head shaved, stared in disbelief.
"Energy overload input!"
"Increase the power of the psychic amplifier to the maximum!"
Sizzle...
The intense current input was five or ten times more intense than before, and the intense white light directly overshadowed the lighting in the room, causing people to be temporarily blinded.
What Yuri wore on his head looked like a helmet, but it was densely packed with electronic components. It flashed at a high frequency, and countless light spots flickered on and off, creating a vast feeling like a galaxy.
The sharp claws touched the center of the eyebrows, piercing the skin and causing blood to splatter. Immediately, a stream of substantial spiritual energy burst out from the center of the eyebrows, forming a beam and shooting out.
The magic sword that fell rapidly trembled immediately. It was clear that there was nothing under the blade, but it seemed to be greatly hindered, and it was slightly sluggish for a moment.
It was at this moment that the Andean condor woke up, kicked its talons on the ground, and flapped its wings into the clouds.
boom!
The magic sword slashed hard not far from the Eiffel Tower. Not even the base of this troubled iconic building could be preserved, and it was completely wiped out.
The surrounding ground cracked and shattered, just like the chocolate crisps on ice cream, all melted and changed beyond recognition.
The uncontrolled blood cells in the air also exploded, turning into rain of blood and falling to the ground, as if splashing ink, creating a bloody Paris.
The power of the earth's world was too fragile and could not withstand the power of the magic sword. Therefore, Xi Tong's head was once again filled with mist and thunder light gathered, as if all the previous killings were to be counted on his head.
Cut~
Xi Tong dismisses the will of the earth and lets it recharge first.
Unfortunately, this fatal blow caused the Andean Condor to run away.
But it doesn’t matter, the earth is so big, it depends on where it goes.
Cook Yuri first and then kill him.
Just now Yuri intervened, and although he saved the Andean Condor, his location was exposed.
Yu Jian flew and instantly appeared where Yuri was.
Xi Tong frowned and glanced around, discovering that this was a nuclear power plant.
Nuclear energy accounts for nearly 80% of the country in Gaul, and there are more than 200 nuclear power plants in Gaul. Even now, many nuclear power plants are still operating.
Xi Tong was a little unsure. If Yuri here was also a fake, it would be fun to detonate the nuclear power plant at the critical moment.
Moreover, Yuri has a nuclear bomb in his hand.
However, Xi Tong must kill Yuri and must not let this scourge continue to live.
"Time and Space Slash!"
The magic sword's natural skill is activated, and the power of time looms on the blade.
Xi Tong swung his sword to cut through the floating clouds and swept across the nuclear power plant.
There was nothing where the sword passed, and then Yuri, who was hiding below, turned pale in horror.
Because it discovered that its connection and induction with heaven and earth were interrupted.
It was a wonderful feeling that might not be clear and could not be expressed in words. He was the chosen one, the one favored by God, he was lucky, and he had the halo of the protagonist.
However, with Xi Tong's sword, everything was cut off.
Yuri is no longer the darling of the times who was born for heaven and earth.
Like many helpless humans in urban Paris, he has become a small boat in the angry sea, in danger of capsizing at any time.