Chapter 270: Thunder Dragon Scales

"Wow! Chenxing: He's angry? Now that I think about it, since I met him, there have been very few~~~ Oh, no! To be precise~~~ I really haven't seen him in such an angry posture! However, I always feel that he does have a very strong power at present! ”

Fiyana picked up the elephant handkerchief who had come to wipe her wounds, and her eyes, which were red and swollen from crying, now radiated a watery luster, and she smiled softly, and seemed to have regained her former vitality.

Her timbre is soft, but with joy and trust, for Fiyana, who was tortured in every way, the most cherished partner in her heart, now finally appeared in front of her in time when she was tortured~~~

This undoubtedly made her exhausted body suddenly healed, and this refreshing feeling was like tasting a cup of sweet honey with joy under the blazing heat of the desert. Even Chenxing's concerned indignation still glowed with a strange magic, making her ache from being bitten by chili pepper water gradually fade away.

"Bastard, don't be arrogant, I just didn't stand firm in those two hits just now! Remember, I'm going to pay back double! Look at the moves, Brontosaurus Warhammer! ”

Although Bols was beaten by two stormy blows, and he couldn't find the east, west, north and south for a while, but with his keen insight, he felt that a fiery figure was approaching rapidly! If he lies so indifferently again, he will definitely be beaten bloodied by his thunderous opponent.

In the end, the danger caused by the current situation forced him to endure the groggy vomiting feeling, stood up with difficulty and difficulty, and pounced sharply like a hawk that had been peeping at it for a long time.

On the other side, Chenxing didn't expect the other party to suddenly launch a counterattack, and he seemed a little overwhelmed for the time being, but Ren Ran dodged dangerously at the moment when this wave of thunder and lightning that turned into a dragon and hit his chest. However, in the aftermath of the explosion of the thunder dragon, Ren Lao flipped Chenxing into the air, and his body temporarily lost its balance.

So, taking advantage of this excellent opportunity, Bols also learned from Chenxing at the beginning, leaving no respite for his opponent, trying to take advantage of the victory to chase after him, so as to completely defeat Chenxing. However, when Pols swung another dragon hammer at the door in front of him, he unexpectedly saw that in the process of flipping his head down, Chenxing actually grabbed his arm with both hands, and with the help of the rotating tendency, he used inertia to break the balance of his body again, and threw him to the side of the ruins.

"Woo~ah~ah~ah~wow~"

Chenxing seemed to be a little crazy with anger, not only roaring non-stop, but even after landing on the ground, he maintained an upside-down posture, held his hands on the ground, and began to spin like crazy. He spun faster and faster, and finally a few seconds later, a small tornado blew up.

At this point, his figure had become blurred by the high rotation, making it impossible for onlookers to distinguish which part of the body was the heel on which he should have landed.

"Eat me!"

"Nani (what)? This savage way of attacking, what a messy boy! ”

The high rotation far beyond his training range did not make Chenxing immediately dizzy and vomit as he did on weekdays, but because his anger was vented, his consciousness became more sober than before; Although his head is down and his eyes are not fixed in one position, he can always find the direction in which Pols fell and chase him hard.

Soon, his 150-degree open legs, like the propellers of a helicopter, were "breaking bamboo", gradually forcing the enemy into a dead end; Seeing that the enemy was about to be swept away, Chenxing's legs began to twitch without warning, and naturally, his pride also plummeted a lot.

"Hmph~~~ I can't turn now!"

Seeing this, Bols, who was forced into a dead end, raised the corners of his mouth diagonally upward, revealing an evil smile. It was only at this time, following his cunning afterglow, that he looked over, and only then did he see Chenxing's upside-down golden hook body, and he didn't know when it was actually wrapped around a "Tesla sparkland".

Now it seems that Chenxing's suddenly convulsive legs were neither an accident nor the result of physical exhaustion, but because of the interference of external forces. It turned out that in the process of dodging in a hurry, Bols was not idle, but kept looking for opportunities, and when Chenxing showed his flaws, he put the electric sparks of "thunderbolt ~ thunderbolt"66 on his body, which could not only weaken the degree of movement, but also make the muscles of his legs spasm due to electric shock.

So, at the moment when Chenxing's legs cramped and slowed down, Bols held his right thigh steadily, and in just this moment, his movements were completely stopped. Then, in the opposite direction of his rotation, he pulled his upside-down body into the air.

Then, he aimed at his bured head and kicked him hard like Beckham's spot-shot, knocking him out. Chenxing's head immediately flew out in a "parabolic" mode like a mischievous ball, and his body from the neck down was dragging behind like a burden, greatly delaying his tendency to leap backwards.

"Chenxing! It doesn't matter! Someone hit him the head? ”

Fiana dragged her injured body and threw herself forward, her mouth wide open, asking with concern.

"I said it two weeks ago, when we were apart! Don't worry, it won't be long before we meet again on the battlefield! A person's life, to be honest, is quite long, as long as you think of each other in your heart, then there will always be a day when war comes!

Heh~he~he~, how's it going, isn't this coming? ”

After kicking Chenxing out, Bols stood on a shattered boulder with his hands on his waist. Because of the first few blows, he had already suffered some minor injuries, so after the successful counterattack, he did not take advantage of the victory to chase the north, and pounced on Chenxing to deal a more severe blow.

Instead, he clutched his chest and was busy adjusting his breathing.

"Hmph~~~ Yes! It's time to make a break! This kick still hurts me! The brains in the skull seem to be surging! But the anger burning in my chest was even better! I can't spare you! ”

Chenxing held his head in both hands, half-squatting on the cracked and broken floor, in addition to his eyes looking dazed and confused, his face was also pale. Then, clutching his throat, he began to vomit. Sure enough, the head is the head, and it can't compare to other inconsequential parts, and if you are kicked hard, there will inevitably be no signs of intracranial hemorrhage.

"The strength of the two of them seems to be basically equal. He is also a magician who controls the elements of nature, and he can also control electromagnetic light wave magic with extreme speed. However, Chenxing's [Light] seems to be much inferior to Bols's [Thunder] in terms of the most intuitive explosive destructive power!

Are they really going to keep fighting? I feel that ~~~ If it goes on like this, it is very likely that both sides will lose! What's next? ”

Fiyana's mind became a little nervous after witnessing the battle between the two of them that lasted for several minutes. I don't know if it's because of weakness and weakness, or because of other emotions in my heart, for the faint reason, there is a little hand that has been strangled to a bloody forest, but now it is bowed into the shape of a pickled pepper phoenix claw, sour and softening.

Suddenly, a cool breeze slowly hit, and a strong air current, on the hot battlefield, lifted a cloud of gray dust, and pounced on the bullied girl. The wind blew, causing Fiana to subconsciously shrink her body, and put her "phoenix claw-shaped" palm in front of the row of blood-stained teeth, and began to bite gently.

"What? Brontosaurus's scale armor? ”

Suddenly, the [Thunder] attribute magic that was wrapped around Bols's arm began to undergo some physical changes, and the thunder and lightning in the state of silk threads were now intersecting with each other, and Xun was woven together, gradually turning into a set of angular scale armor. Its realistic shape is like a pile of metal pieces dyed with color, carefully sewn onto the sleeves, and the rows are beautiful.

"Ah~Ah~Ah~Wow~Ah~Wow~"

After showing it to everyone, Bols rushed over with his teeth and claws, a pair of five claws covered with dragon scales, greatly parted, and then closed the ground, grabbing Chenxing's face. In an instant, Chenxing felt an unbearable crisis, and quickly clenched his hands into fists in a panic, and crossed them together, blocking his face to protect this surprise attack.

Unfortunately, the five claws not only left two bloody scars on the backs of his arms, but also cut through the defense and extended to his chest, tearing his coat and leaving two bloody marks like knife cuts.

"Hey~ah~, Chenxing, do you want it or not? When he grabbed your chest, I seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking, could it be ~~~? Did he break your rib cage bones? ”

Fiana raised her hands in a panic after hearing a crisp sound similar to a broken bone, covering her mouth and nose to suppress the panicked screams that were about to come out of her throat.

"Oh no! That set of dragon scales, wrapped in thunder and lightning, is still exploding while catching people! ”

Xiangpa stood on the ground, his fists clenched and trembling.

"Hmph~Hmph~, it's not over yet!"

Suddenly, one of Bols's legs, also covered with dragon scales made of thunder and lightning, quickly pounced on Chenxing when he lost his defensive stance due to the pain in his chest, and swept his abdomen with a kick, scraping it away again.

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