readx;??? [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. Ling Yang has experienced a lot of difficult battles, but this time is completely different, the opponent is actually a mutated monster, probably only in Ling Yang's dreams, such a scene has appeared, so even if Ling Yang's will to fight is very firm, he still can't help but feel a chill. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Yang jumped high, dodging the snapping turtle's bloody mouth, his feet slammed into the air, two cold and shining knives popped out of the tips of his shoes at the same time, one leg was rounded and slashed downward, and the tip of the knife was directly inserted into the snapping turtle's eyes.

The messenger stood on the back of the snapping turtle and let out a murmuring command from his mouth, the snapping turtle received the command, its head retracted, and it was completely hidden in the tortoise shell, Ling Yang's knife fell into the air, its body lost its balance, and it fell back into the snow again, turning into a rolling gourd.

It was hard to imagine that with a huge body like a snapping turtle, it could actually jump three or four meters high and smash down towards Ling Yang like a small mountain. Ling Yang kicked the ground with his feet hard, and the whole person slid backwards, instantly burrowing into the snow that was nearly one meter thick, his mouth and nose were blocked by snow foam, and it was pitch black in front of him.

The snapping turtle turned its massive body and swept the snow around it to pieces, clearing out a large clearing little by little, and it was about to search Ling Yang's hiding place. Ling Yang did not choose to hide in the snow, but had already adjusted his posture and rushed out violently, the whole person was close to the ground, almost swept into a straight line, and the two fists bombarded the eyes on both sides of the snapping turtle respectively, and then pulled back, running faster than a rabbit.

Ling Yang had already seen the clue, the snapping turtle could not rely on its own instinctive consciousness to make an autonomous attack form, but had to pass the instructions of the driver to complete the next move. According to common sense, the messenger commands his puppet to do so by relying on his mind. However, this snapping turtle is too huge, and it takes a lot of effort to control, so every time the driver gives an order, and the snapping turtle accepts the command and makes an action, there will be a short buffer, although there is only less than a second of space, it is enough for Ling Yang to make a correct response, whether or not he can successfully kill this pair of powerful combinations, at least there is no hope of escape.

Having found such a weakness, Ling Yang had completely put aside his fear and was no longer as helpless as he had been at the beginning. Ling Yang was in the snowdrift, slippery like a loach, drilling around irregularly, not necessarily when, Ling Yang would appear like a ghost, always appearing in the most difficult position of the snapping turtle to launch a short but effective offensive.

The snapping turtle had now completely turned into a large piece of meat to be slaughtered, and it was bitten by Ling Yang here, and a piece of meat was torn off there, and its head, tail, and limbs were covered with fine knife wounds, and frozen, burning wounds, and the pain was unbearable. If it weren't for the heavy carapace protection, the snapping turtle would probably have been torn into small pieces of rotten flesh by Ling Yang, and it would no longer be able to show the demeanor of one of the four great divine beasts.

Tianbao had already fled far away, but instead of obediently going back to bring the rescuers, he climbed a low hill and was standing on a dead tree looking into the distance, paying attention to the battle situation here, ready to rush up to help at any time.

After watching it for a long time, Tianbao finally realized. It turned out that Ling Yang had the absolute upper hand, and he cleaned up the big turtle and screamed. Seeing this, Tianbao finally couldn't hold back his enthusiasm for fighting, slipped down from the tree in a puff of smoke, and ran back again.

As Tianbao rejoins the battle group, the scene is even more one-sided. The snapping turtle suffers from its large body, a little clumsy in its movements, and can only rely on its tail and teeth to attack, and it can't even touch the shadow of its opponent.

Ling Yang and Tian Bao grasped the weakness of the snapping turtle and scurried around in the snow, and both of them had very complex abilities, one moment pretending to be a flame god, and the other time they turned into an ice walker or an iron-armed arhat, which made the snapping turtle suffer enough. Ling Yang was the most hateful, and he didn't know where he picked up a thick branch and inserted it into the snapping turtle's chrysanthemum at once.

The snapping turtle can grow to such a huge size, I don't know that it has gone through hundreds of years of change, although it has been living in the mountains and underground, but it is almost regarded as the overlord at the top of the food chain, I didn't expect this battle, not only did not make an inch, but it made people violent, and suddenly let out a roar of pain, no longer caring about the driver who kept giving instructions on his back, he shook the back armor hard, and threw the driver far away, and the hard claws made a deep hole in the ground, and quickly broke through the frozen soil, Without looking back, he went deep into the ground, never daring to come out again.

Ling Yang was afraid that things would change, so he stared at the big hole drilled out by the snapping turtle, and he didn't dare to leave, so he could only snort at Tian Bao: "You go and clean up that guy and try to catch him alive!" ”

Sweet Treasure answered, her small body burrowing into the snow, arching a winding snow line, and in the blink of an eye, she was already at the side of the Messenger.

The messenger lay on his back in the snow, a large stream of blood gushing out of his mouth, his eyes stared at the sky in distraction, and he unconsciously murmured: "I still can't control it, I still can't control it......"

Tianbao stood in front of the Messenger, feeling that the fluctuations in the Driver's body were getting weaker and weaker, and she couldn't bear to do it again, so she just watched quietly. The messenger felt the breath of Tianbao, rolled his eyes with difficulty, and glanced at Tianbao, his eyes were full of mixed emotions, and he couldn't tell whether it was resentment, depression, or sadness.

The messenger used all his strength, put his pale fingers on the tips of Tianbao's shoes, and said weakly: "You two...... It's amazing, I lose, I'm convinced! No...... Be proud, you people, sooner or later...... Will come down to accompany ...... I...... ......"

After saying the last word, the messenger's head tilted, and he immediately died of anger.

Ling Yang stayed by the pit for a long time, never saw the snapping turtle appear, felt that the ability fluctuations of the Messenger had completely disappeared, and knew that the Messenger was dead, so he walked over on the snow, picked up Tianbao and left.

Tianbao was puzzled: "When the big turtle first appeared, I could feel a very powerful force, and that kind of power was not something we could deal with at all...... How could it be so easily defeated by us? ”

Ling Yang sneered and said, "That snapping turtle is indeed very powerful, how can it be an ordinary guy if it can be on the list of the four great divine beasts!" The problem was with the Messenger, who couldn't control such a rampaging monster and ended up like this. The lives of the two of us can be regarded as lucky to be picked up, and we can't be so reckless in the future! ”