962.Chapter 962
There was a moment of silence in the room.
Under one look, everyone is like falling flowers, and there is no next move.
Luo Hengbo's heart sank, although he had expected it, this result was still a big shock.
But even if you can't beat it, you can't help it, you have to keep fighting.
"This wood is a fairy treasure! Everyone must show all their strength and improve their spirits, otherwise, none of us will survive! Luo Hengbo couldn't help but remind in a deep voice again.
"We've seen it, and we're really going to go all out."
"It's just a rotten piece of wood."
"Be careful, don't hardcap, take care to dodge! Someone else should come over by the meeting, and it will be easy. ”
Luo Hengbo thought for a moment and said, "Little man, come behind me!" Everyone else gathered around, each dealing with an attack from their respective direction. Small fire waits for an opportunity to attack, dodging is the mainstay. The biggest weakness of this puppet should be the junction between the head and torso, and as long as the dwarf paralyzes the puppet, he will attack with all his might! ”
Everyone nodded and did so. Although Luo Yanxue was unwilling, she couldn't help but come over.
The puppet didn't give them much time, and the creaking and screaming started again, attacking again.
But it's much better than last time.
Luo Hengbo didn't care about feeling sorry for the Miyin Bell, and put it at the front, while the Wind Blade Technique continued to slash under the puppet's head.
The puppet squeaked for a while, and sure enough, it no longer attacked unscrupulously, and separated a part of the black silk in front of it, and its attack power weakened a lot.
The Shorty's lightning effect is still there, but the lag time is too short. At the same time, because the puppets protected the front of them, the effect of their attacks was not obvious, and it could only be said that they restrained part of the puppets' energy.
The flames of the small fire exploded constantly, but the black silk of the puppets was also endless.
Due to the small space, Xiaohuo's advantages cannot be brought into play, and he needs to dodge the attack of the black silk at all times, and the threat to the puppet is not too great.
In other words, although they have temporarily held on and maintained a stalemate, everyone knows that if they hold on for a long time, they will lose, and how long they can hold on is really uncertain.
Luo Hengbo sighed secretly, the power of the immortal treasure, even if it is an ownerless thing, is not something that they can deal with now.
Everyone was secretly worried.
A gloomy wind blew.
Luo Hengbo was startled, but immediately remembered something, was Mo Jingshi coming?
Before she could react, a dazzling light flew from afar, like thunder!
This is the time when the puppet is frozen by lightning and has just unravaged the effect. The puppet didn't have time to react, and watched as the light pierced a little black silk, unabated, and pierced straight into the neck!
The puppeteer stood still for a moment, then fell to the ground.
……
The puppeteers have finally been split into two parts!
Then, I saw a man standing at the door, with light brown eyes, a long figure, a noble and indifferent face, elegant and noble, and unscrupulous.
Isn't it who Mo Ziqing is? As soon as Mo Ziqing made a move, he ended the puppeteer, what kind of terrifying power is this?
It's so powerful.
"Thank you!" Luo Hengbo opened his mouth and said.
Mo Ziqing frowned, this is what should be done, why is there such a need to apologize between him and her?
Later, when I thought of the piece of sawdust, I couldn't help but look at Hengbo with pity, this girl has suffered, he will take good care of her in the future, and he can't let her be hurt again......