Seeing that the long sharp beak, which was as sharp as refined steel, was about to peck his forehead, the strange cat's eyes widened sharply in front of his eyes. Wang Yuefeng was shocked, his mind went blank, and he only subconsciously loosened his grip.
Rattan's left hand grabbed at the long beak of the sharp-mouthed cat-eyed winged rat.
"Silk-wrapped hands" - single whip!
"Grandma, I'll catch you!"
All animals that can fly are birds!
As for whether to catch the bird's tail or the bird's beak, it doesn't matter at all at this moment, as long as you can catch this damn long beak!
At this critical moment of life and death, the furious Wang Yuefeng suddenly felt that all the wood spirit power in his body was boiling like boiling water. Like a flood that had broken through a gate, it rushed unstoppably towards the palm of his left hand.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Yuefeng's slightly clasped palm immediately bloomed with an incomparable pure cyan brilliance. All the greens around him seemed to be eclipsed by this pure brilliance and became extremely shallow...
The palm shrouded in a pure blue light, in the electric light, has been in contact with the long, smooth beak of this pointed-beaked cat-eyed winged rat.
The moment the two came into contact, an extremely powerful recoil immediately came from the long pointed beak, causing Wang Yuefeng's whole body to tremble.
His body that was swinging forward was hit by this huge and irresistible reverse momentum, causing the momentum to stagnate. Then, the body that was swinging forward had no choice but to slow down the speed of the swing, and
He quickly changed direction, and followed the collision of the pointed-mouthed cat-eyed winged rat, swinging high to the rear...
A strong, moist and whistling cool wind suddenly poured into Wang Yuefeng's nose, almost making him feel suffocated!
And the habitual grab he made without thinking, because of this huge momentum, the left shoulder blade was violently impacted, and then, there was a tearing pain...
The muscle has been strained, maybe even the tendon!
"Damn, it's a bad start!"
Wang Yuefeng cursed in his heart.
However, I managed to avoid this fatal peck and caught its long beak!
Although Tai Chi has always had the magical effect of "moving a thousand pounds with four ounces", here after all, in mid-air, he and the pointed-mouthed cat-eyed winged mouse violently collided with each other from different directions within a very short distance, and one of them had a deliberate intention.
, an accident, and with the latter's lightning speed, he was able to catch the long beak in time and avoid the fatal peck. It was a great blessing!
However, before Wang Yuefeng could take a breath and rejoice at his luck, he immediately noticed that the long, hard beak in the palm of his hand was desperately trying to open, trying to break free from his grasp.
However, the pure cyan brilliance that encompasses the palm is continuously spitting out the wood spirit power from the palm at this moment, and quickly turns into a tight circle of stickiness, like an irritated silkworm baby, which is extremely angry.
Shoots out extremely elastic and sticky silk!
The pointed-mouthed cat-eyed winged rat obviously didn't expect that it was hiding in the dark, and suddenly launched a peck that was sure to peck. Not only did it fail to peck through Wang Yuefeng's eyebrows, but it succeeded in sucking Wang Yuefeng's brain.
The young child seized the opportunity and grabbed his own long beak.
Startled, this cunning and sinister pointed-mouthed cat-eyed winged rat immediately became furious, and its spread wings suddenly accelerated their flapping speed, quickly forming a series of black and white phantoms in the air.
Then, its brown-black body stagnated in the air for a moment, and then suddenly retreated backwards!
Wang Yuefeng immediately noticed the looseness and struggle in his palm.
The long beak is very sharp and hard, but it is also very smooth. If this pointed-beaked cat-eyed winged rat retreats quickly, it is really possible for it to escape from Wang Yuefeng's palm!
"No, I will never let you escape!"
Who knows whether this sharp-mouthed cat-eyed winged rat will make another lightning strike after breaking free from its grasp?
Wang Yuefeng had already exhausted his fastest speed in that attack. His muscles were injured and his flexibility was greatly reduced. If he was attacked by it again, Wang Yuefeng would not be confident enough to catch it again!
Although his left shoulder was in pain at this moment, like tearing pain, Wang Yuefeng still gritted his teeth, clenched his left fist tightly, and quickly let go of the climbing vine with his right hand, also holding the other part of the long beak tightly.
, a steady stream of wood spirit power continued to flow into the palm of the hand like a rushing river, clinging to the long and smooth pointed beak!
His internal strength at the moment may not be enough for Tai Chi's silk-winding strength to stick to it, but if it is combined with pure wood spirit power, he will never be able to break free by simply retreating!
Unless, the rapid retreat is coupled with high-speed rotation!
However, this pointed-mouthed cat-eyed winged mouse is obviously not strong enough to perform such a difficult spin in mid-air!
As a result, Wang Yuefeng's young body, which was floating high back and almost parallel to the ground, changed its direction again and swung forward under the pull of this sudden retreat...
This pointed-beaked cat-eyed winged mouse is not very big, but it can fly solely due to the buoyancy generated by its unfolded wings. Although it is very fast, once Wang Yuefeng's weight is added to it, it does not fly back a few feet, but it is under Wang Yuefeng's gravity.
He fell to the ground sharply and helplessly under pressure.
"Landed!"
As soon as his feet touched the ground and he regained control of his strength, Wang Yuefeng became energetic. Without thinking, he took out a hand and pressed down the smooth back of the sharp-mouthed cat-eyed winged rat, killing this careless and underestimating enemy.
The third-level spirit beast pressed hard against the ground, and then the whole body's center of gravity fell completely towards it.
"Woo..." The sharp-mouthed cat-eyed winged mouse never expected that the pressure on its body increased suddenly, and an angry roar immediately came from its nostrils. Its spread wings flapped at an unprecedented speed, trying to resist and fly again.
The air is its main battlefield!
Unfortunately, its strengths lie in its flying speed in the air and the hardness and sharpness of its beak, but not in its strength!
After barely struggling twice, it was helplessly pushed down by Wang Yuefeng into the dense grass.
At this time, Wang Yuefeng no longer had to worry about its sharp long beak. His whole body was pressed tightly against it, his eyes were blazing, and he used his internal strength to punch its round head one after another.
He hit it hard: "Damn, I asked you to plot against me, and asked you to eat my brain!...!"
The pointed-beaked cat-eyed winged rat is intimidating and troublesome because of its lightning speed and long beak that is hard and difficult to destroy. Its own defense is not strong.
Wang Yuefeng held back his breath and punched more than a dozen times in a row. The extremely penetrating power of his internal punches immediately hit the unlucky pointed-mouthed cat-eyed winged mouse until his brain was turned into mush, and he was filled with dissatisfaction.
What a life!
It is indeed unwilling to give in. Its greatest weapon, the wind blade, has not yet had a chance to be used!
He felt that the struggle under his body was getting slower and weaker, and finally calmed down. He lay limp and motionless. Wang Yuefeng, who had been tensing up his nerves and punched him at least twenty times, finally relaxed a little.
tone.
However, he was still uneasy and did not dare to relax at all. He only freed his left hand and directly probed the nostrils of the pointed-mouthed cat-eyed winged rat.
Dozens of breaths passed, and there was no weak breathing or airflow in and out of his nostrils that he was worried about!
"It looks like he's dead!" Wang Yuefeng was really relieved and stood up. Then, looking at the dead winged rat with a sharp beak and cat eyes, he suddenly laughed happily in a posture that was very inconsistent with his age at the moment.
Laughed loudly.
In order to save time on the road and find his father as soon as possible, Wang Yuefeng rationally chose to give in when he encountered the first-level spiritual beast Silver Thread Three-Colored Hundred-ringed Snake, but deep down in his heart, he was still resentful and aggrieved.
But now, he used the most familiar method to kill the more powerful third-level spiritual beast, the sharp-mouthed cat-eyed winged rat, and he did it simply, neatly, and extremely happily!
"Ha ha……!"
"I really didn't expect that today, I actually killed a level three spiritual beast by myself!"
"Moreover, it is the most troublesome and difficult-to-prevent among the third-level spiritual beasts, the sharp-mouthed cat-eyed winged rat!"
"The nearly one year of training has indeed been in vain! My reactions and my skills have begun to recover towards the peak of my previous life!"
Although strictly speaking, this pointed-mouthed cat-eyed winged rat died because it underestimated its enemy. If it had launched a powerful wind blade attack on Wang Yuefeng early in the morning, the battle between them would not have ended so quickly.
However, it is also a skill to make the enemy underestimate him!
Wang Yuefeng can already imagine how many confident enemies his immature appearance will deceive in the near future!
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