Screaming Cycle

There was silence.

No one spoke, they were all holding their breath, waiting for the "Brahma" to speak out.

This time, the "Vatican" paused for a little longer.

At the same time, that Kun Yipeng did not change anything.

They just slowly and silently shuttled around the floating island.

However, the rain curtain formed by the seawater pulled up by the fins, and the strong wind raised by the flapping of the bird's wings still created an effect like a typhoon.

The strong wind raised the salty sea water, changing directions and pouring head and face, even Ji thrush, who had not suffered much injury along the way, felt like a wet salted fish, let alone a baroque with wounds all over his body. , I feel so sour right now.

These two giant beasts are too large, even if they just do nothing, the heavy pressure brought by their bodies makes people feel very suffocated.

[As you can see, there is no way to go under your feet. 】

"Van" finally spoke and continued:

[And this pair of Kunpeng is the guardian of my kingdom of God. 】

"Van" paused and thundered:

[The way forward is hidden in the bodies of Da Kun and Peng Niao. 】

Hearing these words, Ji Xuan took a deep breath, and Baroque's face was even more bleak, and the blood faded, as pale as paper.

Ren Jianmo's expression did not change, but his lips were tight and he didn't speak.

It's just that his pair of heterochromatic pupils are cold and cold, and if someone looks at him at this time, they will definitely be taken aback by the deep chill in his eyes.

[If you want to move forward, you must defeat them. 】

The voice of "Brahma" has not stopped:

[Let me see, among you, who has the qualification and luck to stand in front of me. 】

Even when he said such provocative and extremely arrogant words, the tone of "Brahma" remained calm.

The indifferent tones that couldn't hear the ups and downs were exactly the kind of charity attitude that a lofty deity uttered casually in his leisure time.

However, none of the three of them has the time to appreciate the frivolity in the words of "Sanskrit".

Because, just the second after "Brahman" finished saying this sentence, that Kun Yipeng started to move.

They were finally no longer satisfied with just spinning around the small floating island.

Suddenly a huge wave of more than ten meters high was set off in the sea above the three people's heads.

Although the waves can't directly roll onto the floating island, the seawater brought out by it is splashed down, and the weight is already shocking enough.

The water splashed into the sky, and the three of them had to lower their waists, then turned sideways, and used their backs and shoulders to bear the water pressure.

With a suffocation in his chest, Ji Xuan felt as if someone had overturned an entire swimming pool above his head.

——This is really choking!

Ji Xiaoniao cried secretly in her heart.

The area for footholds is too small, unless one jumps directly from the floating island, otherwise no one can hide from the churning waves at the top.

However, shortly afterwards, the big fish, which was as big as the sperm whale, jumped out of the sea.

Compared with his body, Kun's long pointed head, which was slightly smaller than his body, came straight toward the floating island, and his muzzle opened, revealing the densely packed fangs, each of which was longer than a finger.

Ji Shu was horrified.

Da Kun's mouth looked scary, but the height of the jump was not high enough to reach the people on the floating island.

But this does not affect its attack at all.

When he jumped to the highest point, Kun twisted his body and made a 180-degree turn in the air. Then, with the force of turning over, his tail went straight to the floating island.

With a sound of "touch", the floating island trembled.

In a critical moment, Ji Shu's attention is highly concentrated, and dynamic vision comes in handy.

He swooped sideways, avoided the fishtail, and knocked down the Baroque who was stunned in place.

The three of them had escaped Kunwei's blow and had already retreated to the edge of the island.

Just now when Ji Shun pushed the Baroque handily, he didn't mean to pity Yu Yu at all.

So the Baroque is almost in a five-body posture, sliding for a full two meters against the rough ground on the front of the chest, and the whole person is not only a lot of meat and eight elements, but also used as a cushion by Ji Xiaoniao, under the dual effect of weight and impulse. , He felt that even his lungs were about to be squeezed, and his eyes were so painful that he almost fainted.

In the next second, Da Kun fell back into the "sea", water splashed everywhere, and the three were once again baptized by a big wave.

"stand up!"

Ji Xuan quickly jumped up on the spot, reached out his hand and grabbed the collar of the Baroque back, and pulled it back vigorously.

Poor Baroque, half of his breath caught in his throat, coughed dimly.

As he coughed, he opened his eyes and saw a huge bird's head that was suddenly enlarged and so hideous as to appear only in nightmares.

Pengniao's attack method is much more direct than that of Da Kun.

Relying on the advantage of being a flying bird of prey, it looks like a golden eagle that is several times larger in size. It looks at its prey. It dives, compared to a person's thick and long claws, and moves towards the float. The nearest baroque on the edge of the island caught it.

In panic, Baroque's mind was blank, and he instinctively raised his hand, a chill condensed in his palm, before he had time to let it out, he suddenly felt a pain in his side and his vision turned around. Two meters.

At a critical juncture, Ji Shuxing kicked him up and kicked him out.

After a miss, the Pengbird steel hook-like claws grabbed a hand **** the ground, dragged two long scratches, passed over the floating island, flew out forty to fifty meters, and turned around in mid-air. He flapped his wings and stared at these invaders who dared to invade the "kingdom of God" at a distance where he could attack again at any time.

"One person deals with one."

Ren Jianmo raised his head to look at the huge shadow in the sea above his head, then turned to look at Ji Tuan, "Can you do it?"

Ji Shun did not answer immediately.

To be honest, whether it is Da Kun or Da Peng, the horrified size alone can make most people-such as Baroque courageous people-even just look at it and feel their legs feel weak.

Although Ji Xiaoniao is not just like a baroque conspiratorial, foreign-strengthening, but it is too difficult to kill such a behemoth alone.

In Ji Xing's view, these two things, regardless of their combat effectiveness, are at least up to the level of the black dragon on the river in terms of size.

At that time, the four of them worked together to successfully kill the monster.

And this time, such a big guy appeared at two ends at once, but they didn't even have a team that could collaborate.

——But, I have no other choice now.

From the corner of his eye, Ji Lu glanced at the panicked Baroque, nodded, and responded: "Okay."

Ren Jianmo stretched out his hand and squeezed it on the shoulder of his lover.

"Kun give it to me."

He said:

"Peng is up to you to deal with."

As soon as the voice fell, Dapeng had already spread his wings and struck the floating island for the second time.

At the same time, the three people's heads waved again, and the Kun stirred the sea and swam quickly toward the surface.

In the next second, the floating island trembled violently and rubble splashed everywhere.

The consequence of the two behemoths attacking together was that the island almost smashed into pieces.

In the panic, the Baroque instinct for survival prevailed.

He ignored the pain of the wound, and under the wind and rain that could almost fascinate people's sight, he crawled and struggled between the bird's claws and the fish's tail slaps, which made him escape the attack of Kunpeng dangerously and dangerously.

He hugged his head in his hands and lay on a piece of rubble for several seconds before reluctantly raising his head and opening his eyes to look around.

He was horrified to see that most of the originally small floating island had collapsed, leaving only a small area of ​​less than ten square meters around his body, which was the last place to stay.

The surroundings were empty, Ji Lu and Ren Jianmo were gone.

For a moment, Baroque's mind was blank, and he didn't know what to do.

Immediately afterwards, the salty rain poured down, and he was irritated by the seawater with the pain that was almost numb, and he shivered, finally waking up.

Baroque raised his head and looked at the sea hanging in the air.

The sea water was boiling violently, the frothy waves whirled, and countless drops of water splashed out.

From a Baroque perspective, he could only see what seemed to be a giant under the wave, struggling like crazy.

He opened his mouth wide in surprise, his eyes staring almost out of the window, and he couldn't imagine what happened to the monster in the water.

Or to be more precise, what makes such a big fish behave so painful.

Then, an even more incredible scene happened to Baroque.

The thick clouds around the floating island suddenly turned over.

The Dapeng, which was big enough to be comparable to a small passenger plane, flapped its wings and opened a long, strange "S"-shaped trajectory between the clouds.

Baroque held his breath nervously.

When the Dapeng flew close enough, Baroque saw that there was a person hanging from the bird's neck—it was Ji Thrush!

"This...what the **** is going on?"

Baroque's lips trembled:

"He, what does he want to do?"

What Ji Yuan wants to do is to challenge what ordinary people can't and kill this behemoth.

Just now, when Dapeng's claws grabbed the floating island, Ji Yuan looked at the opportunity to maximize his dynamic vision.

Ming Peng bird catches and **** as fast as lightning, but everything that Ji Shu thrush sees in front of his eyes is still as if processed in slow motion.

When the claw fell, he flew out and hugged one of Dapeng's claws.

The bird's claws have dark scales, and the texture is much finer than that of the dragon scales, but the gaps between the scales are enough for the season thrush to firmly grasp them and use their strength to climb up.

Just as the Dapeng smashed a corner of the floating island, and then flew high in the short two or three seconds, Ji Tuan had already climbed to the height of its feathers.

At the same time, Ji Xiaoniao saw that this time, Da Kun jumped higher, his sharp-toothed head bite on the floating island like a piece of bread, breaking the other half to pieces.

But as soon as the big fish hit the floating island, Ren Jianmo also leaped up and steadily jumped onto the thin-shaped head of the giant beast, and buckled a raised sarcoma on top of its head with his backhand.

Kun led Ren Jianmo to "fall" back into the sea.

And Peng also rushed into the clouds with the Ji thrush hung on its legs.