Du Chengfeng once thought that he knew enough about the world.
When he first came to this world, he thought he was going to survive in the wilderness, and if he could survive, he would be considered a victory. After coming to Yangjiapu, he thought that he had to start from scratch and earn a share of the family business so that he could have enough food and clothing. After Yangjiapu was besieged by the barbarians, Du Chengfeng realized that this may be a troubled world where life is not as good as grass. Only those who are strong enough can survive. Fortunately, there are indeed some things in this world that can make people stronger. channels, such as killing people.
Being able to become stronger by killing people is a bit too crazy and bloody. In Du Chengfeng's view, this may be the limit of this world.
However, the facts before him told him that this could only be regarded as the limit of his imagination.
And the world itself has long been beyond his cognitive scope.
"What kind of monster is this?"
Looking at the big flesh-and-blood bird flying in mid-air, no matter how strong Du Chengfeng's mental ability is, he can't help but feel a little confused.
"Doesn't it only have wings on the left half? How does it fly?"
“Ehehehehehe——”
Among the thirteen wings made up of broken limbs, thirteen dry arms like bird claws stuck out, waving thirteen huge scimitars and slashed at Du Chengfeng head-on.
The thirteen knives clearly came from the same direction, but they accurately locked all possible directions for Du Chengfeng to dodge.
"He's a master!"
In just an instant, Du Chengfeng realized that this flesh-and-blood bird was far from as crazy as it seemed.
In other words, even though this big flesh-and-blood bird has gone crazy, its killing skills are still extremely solid.
"Come!"
A three-foot-long blazing flaming blade rose into the air, and the horse-breaking sword in his left hand showed even more sharpness!
"Zheng——"
The blades met, causing a harsh metal friction sound.
In just an instant, Du Chengfeng took at least thirty-five blows from the strange bird, and his whole body was almost rammed into the ground by this heavy force.
This is not something that humans can face at all. The existence of this strange flesh-and-blood bird that is several stories high is already a disaster in itself.
And on the strange bird, Du Chengfeng saw He Xiqing's head.
That must be He Xiqing, at least there is He Xiqing's charm between his eyebrows, and his face still bears the wounds that were stabbed in the air by the long knife that cut off the horse - but apart from his eyebrows, Du Chengfeng It was really impossible to find any human traces on that hawk-like, bird-beaked face.
"This thing was actually transformed by He Xiqing?"
Just in this moment of distraction, the thirteen huge scimitars struck at Du Chengfeng again.
This is a battle with no room for error.
Just waving the fire blade to block had exhausted all of Du Chengfeng's energy, but the flesh-and-blood bird's offensive was still endless - Du Chengfeng could even clearly feel that this was still not the flesh-and-blood bird's attack. limit.
But this is also not his limit.
"Get down here!"
The horse-breaking sword stabs out silently, which is Du Chengfeng's move with the longest attack range at the moment!
The two powers of dragon and tiger, the ultimate flying dragon sword!
"Pfft——"
Although they were several feet away, one of the heads of the two-headed strange bird seemed to be hit by an invisible sharp blade, and was instantly cut in half!
"Ehehehehe——"
The giant flesh-and-blood bird that was flying in mid-air immediately fell to the ground, smashing a large area of the ground.
But after the successful attack, Du Chengfeng's face showed no joy at all.
Just because the head he opened should clearly be He Xiqing's face.
But now, the head that was cut open had changed into a face that was covered in blood and flesh at some point.
But He Xiqing's face was changed to another head.
"Axuan! You died so miserably! Axuan!"
While letting out a hoarse roar, the huge flesh-and-blood monster bird stretched out its right arm with a beast's head.
"Axuan! Eat a big mouthful! You will come back to life after eating it!"
"Oh shit!"
Seeing the huge beast's head, which was comparable to a dump truck, biting his head, Du Chengfeng quickly dodged to avoid it.
The current situation has completely exceeded his expectations, and even completely exceeded his cognition. The catastrophic monster in front of him is simply not something that people can face - but it is useless to say anything now, the monster will not Just be merciful to him because he can't beat him.
Obstacles, useless. Walls, useless. That huge mouth easily tore through all obstacles and swallowed them into its belly.
And there is less and less room left for Du Chengfeng to move.
"In the end, did you still have to fight hard...?"
After several dodgers, Du Chengfeng, who was forced into a corner, finally had to swing the thick sword.
He completely trusted this sword, just as the sword trusted him.
"Well."
The long sword was inserted into the horse's side, and Du Chengfeng held the handle of the broadsword with both hands.
Indeed, he had used all his moves just now, but there was still this most powerful move that he had never used.
"Come!"
When the spine was stretched, the blazing fire blade, which was five feet long, struck down the oncoming beast's head with lightning speed!
When dragons fight in the wild, their blood is black and yellow.
The dragon and tiger are in two positions, a dragon-shaped slash!
"boom--"
The huge beast's mouth was split open, and the right arm of the flesh-and-blood giant bird was cut off in half!
"good!"
Du Chengfeng, who finally produced effective output, picked up the sword again.
"Come again...hey?"
Du Chengfeng was stunned when he felt the sudden weight in his hand.
Withdrawing his raised hand, Du Chengfeng stared blankly at the half of the blade left in his hand.
When Liu Qingyun created the dragon-tiger stance, he abandoned the move because the dragon-shaped big chop was too powerful for the long knife to break the horse. But in Du Chengfeng's view, the horse-breaking blade was too long and sharp. It was natural that he couldn't use this move, but if he replaced it with his thick sword, he should be able to use it.
But he forgot that this thick sword was just ordinary iron.
Back then, Fatty Yang built this knife just to create a gimmick for his pig-killing business.
It is not a sword per se, it is just a look-alike made of rough iron material and worth two hundred dollars.
This broadsword still has its own limits after all.
"But this is not my limit."
After gathering his emotions, Du Chengfeng hung half of the sword back on his waist, and then grabbed the long sword beside him to break the horse.
This is not his limit. He can continue to fight. As long as the monster is weak, he can definitely...
"Um?"
Du Chengfeng was just about to rush forward and take action, but his eyes widened.
I saw that the flesh-and-blood monster bird was obviously seriously injured, but it was still jumping alive at this moment. The arm extending from the thirteen wings on the left half was constantly grabbing the nearby prairie warriors with red eyes and stuffing them into He Xiqing's chest. In the mouth.
And He Xiqing's broken arm, which was half open, has grown back and even faintly sprouted another deformed wing.
Obviously, the life-and-death fight that Du Chengfeng had just faced was far from the limit of this monster.
"...You are cruel."
While the flesh-and-blood monster bird was indulging in eating, Du Chengfeng picked up the broken knife head on the ground, rushed all the way to the city gate, patted his horse and ran away.
Indeed, this monster is not something he can deal with now, but that doesn't mean he won't be able to deal with it in the future.
He wanted to see where his limits were.
