Chapter 11, Voices Strike West
Hua Ling took the lead in attacking, and with a wave of her left hand, a large array of ice lings flew towards Meng Hong. With a flick of his right hand, the flames followed the ice like a python.
And Meng Hong drove a fluorescent green motorcycle, constantly dodging Hualing's attacks at the highest speed.
"Holy Dievr! Wind! ”
Seeing the distance getting farther and farther away will be detrimental to yourself. Hua Ling used wind magic to make himself float in the air and quickly approached Meng Hong. While flying, he constantly released various attack methods to interfere with Meng Hong's route, but the maneuverability of the Sunset Speed Car was too good to hit at all.
After all, the speed of wind magic couldn't catch up with the locomotive, and it was suddenly pulled away by a distance of one hundred and fifty meters.
At this time, Meng Hong stopped the locomotive and turned the head of the locomotive.
"Hey, Sunset Rollercoaster! Tank! ”
In an instant, the motorcycle under Meng Hong wrapped him and turned him into a tank.
Seeing that the cannon barrel began to prepare to shoot, Hua Ling also stopped the pursuit, creating a wall of ice to prepare to receive Meng Hong's artillery attack.
A roar sounded from the barrel of the gun, and the smell of gunsmoke began to spread from the muzzle. The cannonballs smashed into the ice wall, blasting out a pile of ice slag in the air. A dozen layers of ice walls were blown down to only four floors.
"It's enough for you! The destructive power is so strong! ”
Hua Ling couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"But watch out for the ground!"
At this time, Meng Hong realized that the bottom and surroundings of the tank were all ice. This is a tactic to close the road.
"Oh roar, that's kind of interesting!"
Meng Hong fired another shot in the direction of Hua Ling, and Hua Ling defended this second attack in time.
But at the same time as the smoke dissipated, the figures of Meng Hong and the tank disappeared at the same time, and only a large pit remained on the ground.
Worst! Fooled!
"Holy Dievr!"
Hua Ling flew into the sky at the first moment, frantically using the burst magic on the ground. A loud roar resounded throughout the space, and the surface had long since been blown bald.
At this time, Jiu Jiu knew that if she and Meng Hong really let go of their hands and feet during the mission, then I am afraid that they would not even have their teammates to stand on the ground.
At this time, Hua Ling was already out of breath, and it was obvious that the continuous release of her ability had brought her a lot of burden. The shape of the robe on her body loomed, and her original clothes began to recover little by little.
"Come out and throw in the towel, if I bury you alive. I'm going to have to work hard to blow you up! ”
This battle has dragged on for a long time, and it may not be beneficial for either side if it does not end.
But at this moment, Meng Hong flew over with a flying machine and hit Hua Ling's body with a leg. Hua Ling flew straight to the ground and smashed a big hole.
"I've been watching you fight for a long time, so you should be tired!"
Meng Hong walked over and wanted to pull Hua Ling up, but was slapped away by her.
"Fuck off, you won't be a little lighter on girls!"
"If I'm really underground, I won't be blown up by you a hundred and eighty times!"
As soon as the two of them finished fighting, they began to quarrel again.
And the battle process between the two can only be truly understood by the onlookers.
After Meng Hong's second shot was fired, his stand-in did grow a drill bit and burrow into the ground. But he didn't go any further, he got out of the hole under the double cover of the explosion, and then slipped into the ceiling with the flying machine as fast as he could.
And after the explosion and smoke dissipated, the big pit on the ground gave Hua Ling an illusion. After successfully inducing Hua Ling's attack, Meng Hong's victory was already like catching a turtle in an urn.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry! Brother invites you to dinner. ”
Meng Hong was still comforting Hua Ling.
Hua Ling's eyes rolled, and his puffed face suddenly smiled whimsily.
"After work today, in order to welcome the newlyweds, everyone went to Xuanmai Restaurant for dinner! What do you think! Meng Hong said he wanted a treat! ”
"Aren't you a kid famous for picking doors, what's wrong with today, a big bloodletting?"
Ishikawa put his arm around Meng Hong's shoulder and teased him.
"If you don't say a few words, you'll die!"
Thinking of the consumption in that restaurant, Meng Hong felt a pain in his flesh.