My Sons And Daughters Are All God-Level Awakened, And The Pressure Is On Me

The Dark Feather Eagle is just a Tier 4 ferocious beast, equivalent to a great human martial artist.

With Yang Ming's combat strength, he can be killed with a single blow.

But this guy has an inherent advantage, that is, he can fly.

So Yang Ming can only wait for it to descend to a certain height.

In order to have a chance to kill it, and only one chance to shoot.

Roar

After the Dark Feather Eagle roared, its flying speed suddenly accelerated.

The space seemed to be crushed by its huge body, and a terrifying sonic boom erupted.

The high-pitched roar actually produced a shock wave visible to the naked eye, sweeping towards Yang Ming below.

"What a smart guy, is this testing yourself!"

The Dark Eagle was just provoking, and did not end in person.

Thinking about it, he was also afraid of being beaten by a strong human race.

Yang Ming's eyes lit up.

next second.

I saw his body began to shake violently, and his face also exuded a frightened expression visible to the naked eye. His body took a few steps back, staggered, and sat down directly on the ground.

In order to act realistically, Yang Ming deliberately threw the saber in his hand aside.

The vision of the Dark Feather Eagle is extremely terrifying, even if it is hundreds of meters away.

Every move of Yang Ming will be clearly imprinted in its eyes.

Sure enough, when Yang Ming put on an expression that made me feel scared.

The Dark Feather Eagle made a direct move.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh

More than a dozen black wings turned into sharp arrows and flew towards him.

"Damn it, why doesn't this guy follow the script!"

Seeing this, Yang Ming was extremely speechless.

I have acted like this.

You still haven't come off yourself.

As expected of the Dark Feather Eagle who was able to successfully invade Ruicheng by himself. 06 This is too cunning.

Although the development of the situation is out of control, the play still has to continue.

Yang Ming immediately put on a flustered expression, got up, picked up the saber on the ground, and immediately ran behind the old tree beside him.

The silhouette of this ancient tree was bigger than Yang Ming's waistline, enough for him to hide.

boom,

A black wing just hit the tree.

The sharp wingtips directly penetrated the ancient tree.

Yang Ming even felt a chill running across his face.

The moment the wings landed, a big crater was directly smashed into the ground, just like a shell falling to the ground.

"This guy's feathers are actually bigger than the palm of his hand, he really is a big monster."

Yang Ming poked his head out cautiously.

I saw several more wings turned into cold light, flying towards his direction.

"Don't let me catch you, dog, I will turn you into a headless sculpture."

After Yang Ming complained.

Looking at the ancient tree over 100 meters high in front of him.

Another good idea came up in my mind.

"Ah, it hurts so much, help."

"Ah, it hurts to death!"

A horrific howl.

As the wings pierced through the ancient tree again, it resounded through Fang Yuan for several miles.

And as time went by, the sound began to get weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

Although the sound disappeared, the clever Dark Feather Eagle fired several rounds of wing attacks in succession.

It didn't stop until it shot the old tree into a hornet's nest.

roar, roar, roar,

The deafening roar resounded throughout the sky.

The huge body of the Dark Feather Eagle kept hovering in the air, its body covered the sunlight, and shrouded the ancient trees below in its shadow.

Its terrifying eyesight penetrated through layers of obstacles, and landed behind the ancient tree where Yang Ming used to hide.

A trace of confusion flashed in the huge pupils.

Behind the old tree.

Except for the black wings filled with the ground, there is nothing in it.

what about people?

On the other side, the top of the big tree.

An extremely hidden location because of the foliage.

Yang Ming hid among them.

At a height of 100 meters above his head, the Dark Feather Eagle was circling and flying.

Taking advantage of the gap between An Yu Diao's hesitation for a moment because there was no one behind the tree.

In Yang Ming's pupils, a terrifying murderous intent erupted.

You only get one chance.

Can you avenge the residents of Ruicheng?

Just this once.

The mighty and terrifying energy condensed in his hands.

A huge fireball the size of a head was condensed out by him in an instant.

Quietly aim at the Dark Feather Eagle, and then take advantage of the opponent's inattention, slam it and send it.

The fireball pierced through the void, like a scorching meteor, carrying a powerful aura that seemed to destroy the world, and directly hit the dark feather eagle's chest.

Aww,

The earth-shattering wailing, as the body of the dark feather eagle fell, spread throughout the entire void in an instant.

The huge body, like a hill, fell down abruptly, directly smashing several thigh-thick trees.

Yang Ming jumped down from the tree like a wild goose, and jumped straight to the place where the dark feather eagle fell.

Because there was no system notification sound in his head, he guessed that the giant beast was still alive.

Although he wasn't dead, he was still hanging on his breath, and he didn't even have the ability to flap his wings.

With the support of strong mental power, his move is enough to kill half-step grandmasters.

The reason why this guy didn't die was entirely due to his strong vitality, but as the wound rotted and the blood drained, it would die soon.

Seeing the dark feathered eagle lying on the ground howling and wailing, Yang Ming sneered and said, "It doesn't matter how cunning you are, you still won't become my prey in the end."

After speaking, he directly took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera.

click, click, click,

In the end, he felt that these were not enough, so he also recorded a small video.

These photos and videos are hunting evidence, worth hundreds of millions.

Wait for the evidence to be collected.

Yang Ming could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart.

"Nine Layers Thunder Saber."

A deep roar suddenly sounded.

The voice full of killing intent seemed to be a song calling from hell.

Yang Ming had been brewing for a long time for this knife, and he had also waited for a long time.

The monstrous and terrifying sword intent erupted from him.

One swing of the knife seems to be able to cut the world into pieces.

thump,

There is no suspense.

The huge head of the Anyu Eagle, made of tofu, was cut off with a single knife.

As the head rolled on the ground, the strong smell of blood also spread out.

[Ding, congratulations on beheading the fourth-order ferocious beast, the Dark Feather Eagle, the attributes are dropping randomly]

[Ding, congratulations on gaining strength +87902]

[Ding, congratulations on getting speed +76000]

[Ding, congratulations on getting your physique +10000]

【Ding, congratulations on getting your spirit +360】

[Ding, congratulations on your bloodline: Dark Feather Carving Bloodline]

[Ding, congratulations on your talent: Dark Feather Wings (Spiritual Level 1)]

The voice resounding in the head.

Yang Ming just stood there blankly as if he didn't hear it.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

In his mind, there are countless comprehensions about sword techniques.

After swinging a knife full of expectations, he finally reached a new height.

The knife intent seems to be small.

It took quite a while before Yang Ming came back to his senses.

"Is the sword intent small enough? It seems that comprehending the artistic conception is not as difficult as the legend says."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Ming felt that the Qi and blood in his body had increased a little.

Along with that comes information about the new talent

After a while, Yang Ming's pupils trembled violently.

The expression on his face is even more surprised than when he broke through Xiaocheng with his saber intent.

"Wings of Dark Feather!"

Only Yang Ming roared suddenly.

next second.

A pair of black wings miraculously grew out of his shoulders.

The wings seemed to be tailor-made for him, and it seemed that there was no sense of disobedience, and even supported the muscles on his body more perfectly.

Under the sunlight, the dark black feathers shone with an icy luster, and each feather was like a steel needle, full of murderous aura.

With a thought.

A black wing, like a tiger out of trouble, let out an astonishing roar in the void, and flew directly in the direction Yang Ming wanted.

boom,

The wing attack launched by Yang Ming is far more powerful than the Dark Feather Eagle.

The wings pierced through several huge ancient trees in succession, before finally stopping steadily.

According to the information received, the Dark Feather Wings can not only help Yang Ming fly.

Its 750 Wing Attack can also shoot out the same attack equivalent to one-tenth of Yang Ming's own strength attribute.

Yang Ming's strength attribute is equivalent to that of a human grandmaster, and there is a half-step grandmaster in the middle, so each wing attack he shoots is enough to kill a top martial artist, or even a weaker half-step grandmaster.

This talent, like the Iron Bear Hegemony, belongs to the bloodline talent.

Fortunately, the blood of the Dark Feather Eagle broke out, otherwise, he would not be able to use this talent at all.

There is another powerful point of this talent, that is, he can always maintain the state of wings.

That is to say, as long as Yang Ming doesn't feel bad, he can fly all the time.

And if the wings attack, up to 20 can be shot at the same time, and a new one can be condensed every ten minutes.

Although the combat power of this move is a bit small, its practical effect is very strong, and it belongs to group attack skills.

"Open the character panel." Yang Ming said.

Name: Yang Ming

Strength: 2.3 dragons (grandmaster 1st weight)

Speed: 1.7 Dragons (Grandmaster First Heavy)

Physique: 311530 (half-step master)

Spirit: 5260 (the posture of God and man)

Artistic Conception: The Artistic Conception of the Sword (Xiaocheng)

Martial arts: Eight Desolation Boxing (Completion), Nine Layers Thunder Saber (Consummation)

Bloodline: Violent Bear Bloodline, Dark Feather Eagle Bloodline,

Talent: Wings of Dark Feather (Spiritual Level 1), Ant God Power (Spiritual Level 5), Fireball (Spiritual Level 1), Iron Bear Body (Spiritual Level 2)

"Sword Intent has indeed become a small achievement, and the spiritual attribute has also broken through 5000 points, which is not bad."

"This hour is really not in vain. The first beast hunted has exploded with a spirit-level talent, which is a good start."

After Yang Ming muttered, he stepped up to the head of the dark feather carving.

Look at the beak of the dark feather vulture.

Without the slightest hesitation, he slashed down with his saber.

Except for the bounty, this giant beast is the most valuable thing, so you have to take it away. .