Chapter 9: Travels on the Prairie 3
Xiao Xu, who was crawling on the ground, watched the fireballs that kept flying out of the mouth of the flaming lion.
rolled directly on the ground more than ten times, leaving the original place more than ten meters,
The place where I stood just now was bombed, and the ground collapsed, as if a piece had been erased from the map.
The sight was a little scary, like it had been struck by some destructive weapon.
The flaming lion was too terrifying, and the fireballs it spat out were violently tearing and burning. Even if a tank is hit, it will be scrapped in an instant.
Seeing that the lion's head twisted towards him again, Xiao Xuan let out a reprimand while quickly dodging the fireball, Flame Lion, do you have a sense of public morality! "Didn't your parents educate you", you can't spit!
It may be that there is a language barrier, or it may be that the lion with a serious idea of the battery has always been just a tactic of using fireballs to destroy the enemy on the way to attack, and it will work back.
This guy actually stood there shamelessly, and fireballs sprayed in the direction of Xiao Xu.
Seeing the flaming lion using the turret with peace of mind, Xiao Xuan once thought that it was fighting with elemental fireballs, as long as it was close and he risked it, he should be able to almost get it.
But just in case, Xiao Xuan went to the system and spent fifty sin points to check the information of this magical beast.
"Daddy! Flame lions are actually melee creatures", their talent is that they can instantly make the hair of the whole body emit high temperature, and the various functions of the body can be greatly improved in a short period of time.
After reading the information, Xiao Xuan just wanted to scold this flaming lion for having a sick brain, your whole clan is a melee expert, but you learn to be a mage as a turret, and I am enough.
can actually encounter this kind of wonder, Xiaoxu feels that there is no one.
However, its move should not be a little tricky, and it has been attacking the mage from a distance, making people misjudge its melee ability, so there should be many novices who die in its hands.
If you don't have a system yourself, you can check the information of most of the races in this world, maybe you will fall into the pit here.
"You can't attack from a distance, let alone close combat", now you can only move in thirty-six ways, but the fireballs that keep flying behind you make it impossible for Xiao Xu's speed to go up at all.
If ordinary people might have been desperately waiting to die, Xiaoxu would not be much better at the moment, and he would be almost close to collapse.
Now the main driving force for Xiao Xuan to continue to hold on is the magic power reserve of the Flame Lion, and it is absolutely impossible to release such a powerful fireball for a long time.
As long as there is a stop, with your own speed, you can definitely quickly escape the range of the fireball.
At that time, with the speed of this lion, I still want to chase after me, so let's eat ashes in the back.
And in order to reduce the pressure of Xiao Xu, his mind began to think crankily.
It would be nice if I became extremely strong, I didn't want to eat the rags in the garbage can, I didn't want to eat the raw meat of the wild bloodline, and I didn't have to be chased to run for my life like a dog.
At this moment, Xiaoxu has never had such a strong desire to become stronger, and has never had such a strong desire to become stronger.
The little void that was filling into the illusion in his heart suddenly flew up by the air waves around him.
"I got up with a wry smile and glanced at the burn on my waist", I couldn't help but sigh, what stupid thing am I doing, recalling in a trance on the battlefield, this is really the best posture to die.
Just when Xiao Xuyao continued to dodge a few fireballs, he felt that the fireballs flying by his side were obviously much less than before, and when he looked back, the originally majestic flame lion was standing there looking at himself with a little tiredness at the moment.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Xuan knew that this flaming lion had given up chasing and killing him.
Tentatively ran two steps in a straight line, and felt that there was no sound of breaking the air behind him, so he accelerated his speed and ran forward two steps.
Poof!
Xiao Xuan suddenly fell to the ground, this is not touching anyone, "but the hind leg does not know when it was injured, and it was not felt in the fierce battle."
As soon as he suddenly relaxed, the sharp pain in his body began to attack, and he suddenly lost his support and fell to the ground.
Feeling the sharp gaze coming from the lion, he took two steps forward despite the pain, but he still crawled down on the grass and couldn't take a single step.
His eyeholes reflected the light of the fireball, raised his front paws, and began to fight with the lion, knowing that if he didn't fight hard, he would die 12 percent here, and compressed the wind blade on his claws.
Throwing it at the lion more than sixty meters away from him, he exploded three fireballs along the way, drew a long thin line on the grass, and slashed directly at the flaming lion who had not yet reacted.
With a tear, the flaming lion's tail, which had not escaped the compressed wind blade, almost broke off in response, blood piercing far away, and an angry roar swept away the grass and dirt near it.
His eyes were blood-red as he looked at Xiao Xuan, who had just released the compressed wind blade, and looked weak.
The hair on the original body began to float, like a burning flame floating back and forth, all the way to the place where Xiao Xuan was, stepping on the land of the grassland, letting this place collapse, its power was too strong, and it directly increased its speed to the extreme, reaching a speed that Xiao Xuan couldn't believe.
With its tail missing, its eyes were as cold as knives, and its huge body ran across the ground, causing the land to disintegrate like the heavens and the earth were cracking.
In a fit of rage, it unleashes its strongest power, its body is indestructible, and it destroys anything it touches.
Bang!
The continuous wind blades are useless when they hit the Flame Lion, and in the end, don't force the desperate Xiao Xu, and start to force the use of the burst fireball that has been too low to be used normally.
Looking at the flaming lion that was still more than thirty meters away from him, fear, anger, and hatred and other factors, he became unwilling, and this unwilling emotion surged more and more, quickly occupying every corner of his heart, as if it was about to burst out of its body, rush into the sky, and let the whole world know about this unwillingness.
No! No! Never!
Xiao Xu's body trembled slightly.
Looking at the flaming lion that was already more than ten meters away from him, and the heat wave that was rushing towards him.
The moment when the unwilling anger was condensed to the extreme, it seemed to touch some kind of taboo existence.
rumble
A roar that sounded like a resounding sky for Xiao Xuan burst out in the depths of its mind without warning.
Inexplicably, a round of black sun appeared on the forehead, and a mysterious text appeared silently.
Xiao Xuan involuntarily raised his head and shouted at the flaming lion that was running: "Sunset"!
With a bang, the black sun flew out from the small forehead, and the brilliant black light fell like a pitch-black sun, the scene was terrifying, with a monstrous black flame.
The Flame Lion saw it, but it was too close, and it was too large to avoid it.
After the black sun flew out of the small void forehead, it grew bigger and bigger, and when it hit the flaming lion, it did not explode, but flew out with it, leaving a deep ravine in the ground.
Until after flying out for thousands of meters, the snow-white light and the jet-black light bloomed together, like a collision of black and white worlds, intertwining terrifying energy fluctuations.
This is not like a grassland, it is like an ocean, the soil layer is violently undulating, and the soil is petrified into waves, carrying grass and trees, rushing up to a height of tens or hundreds of meters. Reverse to the sky.
Even dozens of miles away, you can clearly see the explosion here, the surface is torn, criss-crossed, black cracks are dense, each gap is several feet thick.
Xiao Xu, who was already unconscious in the shockwave bar, and the rabbit who had been watching the play flew directly for several kilometers.
If it weren't for the countless pieces of dirt that flew out with them, they might have been thrown to the ground and died.
He fell to the soft soil with a deep coma, his body shook, spit out a mouthful of mixed blood, and fainted again, and the rabbit was buried directly under the soil.