Chapter 123: Sand Sculpture Teammate Is Hopeless (8/10) (Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription)
Accompanied by many rabbit elves, he led the way alone, and even the limelight of the team members next to him was suppressed by him.
In the limelight, Brother Jing hit the ground with a rabbit's head and rotated at super high speed.
Whew!
The violent air flow absorbed all the lime powder around it and swirled it, forming a small whirlpool.
Dancing in the whirlpool of lime powder, the force went up all at once.
When it stopped turning, Brother Jing gasped slightly, smiled and excitedly pointed at Xiaowen with his index finger.
"Dance King, when it comes to dance skills, I won't lose to you! Now it's your turn! ”
The teammates next to him also encouraged the other rabbit elves to shout along.
"Mirror Dance Troupe!"
"Mirror Dance Troupe!"
"Mirror Dance Troupe!"
The passion burns and it turns into a performance scene of some kind of dance duel.
"Challenge accepted!"
Xiaowen shouted excitedly, and a large number of white-threaded Gu worms suddenly appeared under his feet, pushing him to a height.
"Now, I'm going to use my Gu worm, combined with my dancing skills, to show you the true ...... of the dancing king Ouch!! ”
Bang!!
A cloud of black gas, in a flash.
Under the watchful eye, the white nematodes gathered at Xiaowen's legs were directly scattered to the ground.
And he himself fell directly to the ground, rolled several laps in a row, covered his head, raised his head with teary eyes, and saw a kind old man.
"Does it sound good? Good is good to hear. ”
The old man gently touched Xiaowen's head and said softly.
With a sigh in his heart, Xiaowen hurriedly stood up with a cold face.
"Whatever you do, whatever you do, whatever you do! Can you still play the game properly? Dance and dance and know how to dance every day! Can dancing win a dungeon? You two are still not the last hope for the black team? Come on, let the horses come, and we'll fight it to the death! ”
Brother Jing's duo: ???
"Brother, what's the situation? If you've been kidnapped, blink and we'll save you! ”
"That's right! This is just the beginning, everyone is excited, what is this for? How sad and angry! ”
Obviously it was fine just now, how can you say that you will turn your face and turn your face.
We've had a friendship over the dance!!
The boss once said that if you have danced, you are brothers!
Brother is in trouble, how can you not help!
"Brother, say, is it because of him that you don't continue to fight? We'll help you get rid of him! ”
"Brother Jing, isn't this the old man who sneaked up on the rabbit ring before? It turns out that he didn't go to catch the Red King! ”
The two of them looked at the old man carefully, only to find that this old man was the human powerhouse who had sneaked up on a rabbit ring in an instant before, and pretended to be in league with them.
Now it seems that most of them are players.
"What? Do? If you want to move Brother Hei, pass me first! ”
Xiaowen hurriedly stood in front of Fang Yi.
But both of them knew in their hearts that it was simply to redeem the previous sand sculpture behavior.
"No, brother, don't do that! Listen to me, wait until we get rid of this old man, and then we'll continue with the dance fight just now! If your dancing skills are above mine, then the two of us are willing to quit the dungeon and give you the victory of the dungeon! But this old man, then we have to solve it ourselves. ”
"This ......"
Xiaowen rolled his eyes and looked at Fang Yi secretly, looking cautious.
"Sand Sculpt teammates are not saved......"
Fang Yi sighed and pushed Xiaowen to the back.
"I accepted the conditions you just mentioned. If I kneel, the victory of the dungeon will depend on you, Xiaowen. ”
Xiaowen was suddenly excited!
Emotions are transformed, smooth and natural, and unpretentious.
Fang Yi stepped forward and beckoned to the two of them.
"You know what? You have made the worst choice, if you fight Xiaowen, you can continue to enjoy the happiness of this dungeon. But choose me, and your quest is about to come to an end. ”
When Brother Jing heard this, he looked disdainful.
Dealing with the guy who has always relied on sneak attacks against the rabbit rings, and facing two rabbit rings at the same time, why dare to say such big words?
"The old guy's tone is not small, just right, we also want to solve you quickly, so that we can continue the dance journey with him!"
"Let the horses come! Two to one, we're still afraid that you won't succeed? You can do it all! ”
Fang Yi suddenly laughed.
Xiaowen slapped his forehead suddenly, with a sad expression of sand sculpture enemy and unsaved, eager to sew up the mouth of that thing!
Let's make a move?
Who are you pretending to be? Just a move?
I'll make you sister! Let Brother Hei make a move, you are tired of it!
"Okay, then you can let me do it."
Seeing Xiaowen's reaction, Brother Jing suddenly sighed inexplicably in his heart.
I vaguely felt that something was wrong.
The teammates next to him didn't feel this way at all, and agreed to make a move with a mocking face.
With a move in his heart, Brother Jing took a step back.
"It's a bit of a shame to have two against one. In this way, how about I let him fight with you alone for a minute, and then I will play again? ”
Fang Yi took out the wine jug, was pouring wine into his mouth, glanced at Brother Glasses with the rest of his eyes, and said lightly: "...... Whatever you want. ”
Hearing Brother Jing say this, the black team was obviously a little cowardly.
But in order not to lose face, I still stiffened my breath and stood up straight with my chest up, without the intention of retreating.
Boom.
Fang Yi threw the wine bottle away, and a slight flush appeared on his cheeks.
With a wipe of his mouth, he said with a smile at the man: "The trick I just said, does it still count?" ”
Gritting his teeth, the man forced himself to say, "Count! ”
"Good!"
Click, click, click!
As the words fell, Fang Yi's left half of his body suddenly shrank wildly, and his right arm swelled suddenly.
Almost in the blink of an eye, his right hand bulged like a giant ball of meat, and all other parts continued to shrink, and even his head shrank by half at once, like a monster with a small head.
The strange shape focused everyone's attention on the giant-like right hand.
The furious green tendons bulge from the roots, symbolizing absolute power.
Grunt.
The member of the black team couldn't help but swallow.
This right arm, just looking at it, makes people feel like their scalp is numb and their whole body is cold.
He couldn't imagine what kind of picture such an arm and clenched fist would look like if it hit him.
"Don't worry, this is the beginning."
What the?!
It's all deformed to this extent, and it's just the beginning?
Not only were the members of the black team shocked, but Brother Jing next to him was also frightened.
What kind of monster is this?!
Is this really a player?
This exaggerated ability to shapeshift......
The terrifying explosive power contained in this flesh......
Who can withstand this!
No one believes that this is just the beginning, or doesn't want to believe in it from the bottom of their hearts.
However, Fang Yi did not lie.