Chapter 472: Mercy to His Subordinates
Falling dust and red mud rushed out of the cabin, and as soon as they came into view, they saw that all the slightly smoother surfaces on the shell of the shuttle had been occupied by the stranger. Cool click, jumping non-stop, so jubilant!
What's more, jumping to the point of forgetfulness, not asking whether the consequences will affect its own family, but also like a madman drunk, waving his arms and slapping his palms to show pleasure.
The arm is as thick as an adult's thigh, and the palm is thick, and when you write it, you can suddenly see a hole in the ordinary indestructible stainless steel case. The position of the slightly fragile parts simply disappeared with the wind, "the fragrance disappeared".
It was a fluke that it was not called to hit the palm of its fist to the ground, only the sharp claw tips scratched, and it also brought out a few deep grooves. If this is inflicted on the human body, it will be flesh and bones.
Luo Chen saw the shell of the shuttle, which was still oily and slippery before, and his eyes were already scarred without blinking, and he was very glad that he added an extra sentence of "out of normal, you can make a forced landing as appropriate" when he instructed the monster to pass the word.
Otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be able to bear it, and in the end I can only watch the shuttle crash all the way.
Without further ado, how to make a decision at the end of the control room, he and the red clay are already beyond the reach of the whip, and now they can only try to suppress the rampant actions of these monsters before the public loss is properly controlled.
The fish flew to the shallow bottom, and the dust immediately lay on its side, and with the help of the glossy surface of the shell, it threw itself as a ball, and slid towards a group of relatively dense monsters.
The effect was immediate, and those guys who were jumping and having fun were caught off guard and immediately tripped over most of them. Because of his fat weight, he slammed the shuttle and trembled a few times.
Then, taking advantage of this wave of falling to the ground, he swung his fist at the still standing.
used both hands and feet, and in a moment I saw that I had knocked down a lot.
It's just that these monsters have rough skin and thick flesh, shaped like bears, and they are really resistant to beatings and falls. When the dust shifted to the position, those servants Ash staggered up again.
Shaking his head and shaking his hair, there is no hindrance at all.
However, a good party caused people to stir up the situation, and they were inexplicably beaten and kicked, and anyone should be annoyed.
Standing up, he called his friends and gathered the crowd to rush towards the falling dust.
The elation of dancing is swept away, and the hideous surface is replaced. The wide mouth is slightly open, the fangs are half-exposed, and there is saliva hanging on it, and it immediately reveals the appearance of hunting and eating people.
Even the nasal breath has changed from a relatively gentle click to a large woodworking factory in Kankan to a cool click that expresses pleasure.
and made a madman's big palm that flicked recklessly, and this time he deliberately locked on the target, revealing a cold face and raising it intimidatingly. Once it gets close to the dust, it is like killing mosquitoes and flies, and it is slapped down.
Hearing the wind, the dust bounced off, and on the stainless steel shell, there was a toe claw dent in the moment.
Red clay is not more polite than falling dust, as soon as you make a move, it is a sharp blade. The peach blossom dagger swirled back and forth, and in a few clicks, the surrounding group of monsters broke their skin and saw blood.
However, although the fur was destroyed, the autumn pants were still there, although the effect was more significant than the dust, but it also failed to force the group of monsters to a desperate situation.
The red mud secretly thought, if the "ostrich" relay is true, this great immortal should also be free from geographical restrictions and can use spells. fought with that woman before, which caused a change in the heavens, probably just because the other party was born of mortal dust. At the moment, such a laborious effort is in vain, why don't Ben Daxian try it again?
So, while sacrificing the peach blossom dagger pioneer to open the way, he has already made a finger pinching trick and moved the Chunyang Dafa.
I don't necessarily have the heart to forgive the monster, but I'm afraid that the momentary thoughts will be too much, which will lead to accidents, and make a small test first.
As soon as Chunyang Dafa moved, he immediately saw vines burrow out of his sleeves and leap towards those black tower-like monsters. Once it is close, it will tie the other party's hands and feet.
From time to time, the red mud looks up at the sky, and it is very pleasant to see that there is no wind and clouds coming.
So, he spread his hands and feet and attacked the opposite group.
The vines weaved and moved like nets, and it didn't take much effort to tie up a sturdy group.
Seeing that those monsters were unwilling to be confined to their limbs, leaving only room for low roaring, Red Clay patted the dust on his hands, and said with a smile: "Silly, isn't it?
After bantering, he turned to look at the dust, but saw that the other party was still entangled with the monster coolie.
A fist and kick were sent, and the ground was served. One turned to look aside, and stood on the ground again. One after the other, without stopping...... Luochen has been busy for a long time, but he has just made a dynamic diagram of one and the other, and he is completely useless.
What's more, under the annoyance and shame of those monsters, the sense of team battle gradually awakened, twisting their fat bodies to besiege in an orderly manner, cooperating, grinning and wanting to peel the dust alive, with a look of unity.
Red Clay knew that there was no obstacle in using spells, so he was not in a hurry to help. With a copy of his hand, he stood idly, and actually teased this side: "Hey, I said Luochen, do you think these guys are too fat, and you want to help them exercise stronger?"
Luochen bounced to avoid a claw, turned his head to glance at him, and replied, "Look behind you!"
Hongni turned his head when he heard this, and suddenly collapsed.
made a mistake for a while, and only cared about tying up the hands and feet of those things, but forgot to gag them. After such a few words of gossip, those bound vines actually gnawed off the fangs.
It's hard to think that these guys who seem to be bulky and mentally retarded still know how to loosen their ties with each other.
A bunch of heads were pressed against each other, and they were tied and arched indiscriminately, and with claws and toes, they pulled and bitten, and in a moment they turned the vine that stretched for a long time into a piece of debris.
The red mud is blazing, and it suddenly rises again. By the way, he reminded the dust behind him: "The taboo here is only for mortal visitors, and it is okay for you and me." You can let go of your hands and feet, and fight quickly!"
Luochen was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then responded, indicating that he knew.
Although they didn't want to kill, in order to protect the people in the shuttle, the two brothers could only slaughter the monster as crispy meat.
After a while, there was a heavy body with a wail, and it fell all the way down the shuttle.
Luochen looked at the frightened eyes of those monsters before they fell, and inevitably felt a trace of pity.
After all, these monsters have no intention of actively attacking the crowd despite their hateful behavior. Isn't it a bit too much to be merciless like this? Or, borrowing the Chunyang Dafa of red clay, and just tying them up and throwing them into the cabin, isn't it okay?
I couldn't bear to get up, but I heard a squeak from the red mud: "Falling dust, quick, quick, fast! these Ash are going to run!"
Falling dust came back to his senses, raised his eyes, but saw a bunch of survivors who had not yet died, probably seeing the fall of his companions, panicked, and was hugging his head and running around, picking up the gap and going straight to the inside of the shuttle.