Chapter 122: Happy Hour

Bounce off the wind was just a little joke on Baffle's part, looking back at the crowd and nodding again.

Rumble!

A black-purple lightning bolt slashed at Mo Xiaoxing in the last row of snipers without warning.

This time, the lightning was almost instantaneous, but fortunately, not all attacks, but the more so, the team members should also pay attention to the boss's gestures.

"He always likes to point fingers at others, he doesn't know that it's rude to point at people."

Mo Xiaoxing was struck by thunder, and he was still in the mood to complain about the boss's actions.

"Even if you're a handsome guy, I won't forgive you."

The few tricks just now were just a small test, and Bafu didn't care about it and was completely playing with them, and he didn't even use half of his strength.

After saying a few words, I felt that my voice was much more comfortable, and my voice was delicate like a normal person, no longer as hoarse and terrifying as the beginning.

Baffer remained in place, spreading his wings but not moving half a step. After moving his knuckles, Baffer decided to move his legs and feet.

A pair of wings freely retracted into his body, and now Baffle, removing the pair of horns, is a completely handsome young man.

Bafu also thought about which one to start first, and the perseverance of the chopping wind rushed up again, as usual, the long knife cut his face, Bafu was not annoyed, stretched out his fingers to clip the long knife, but this time it was not possible, although the long knife was split vertically, but it must be oblique.

Short soldiers are flexible, long knives are bulky, this is a well-known truth, but this principle is not valid in the cutting wind.

Chopping Wind confidently swung his blade and was naturally wary of the boss's movements, and the blood-weeping knife was like a spirit snake between the flips of his wrist, not only biting Baffle's face, but also cunningly escaping the hunter's pursuit.

Bafu is a demon body, and basically the biological materials of the entire base have been absorbed by Bafu, although it is a physical body, it is different from humans across several levels.

Neither bullets nor blades could hurt his skin, and although his health was decreasing, there was not a single scar to be seen on his handsome face.

The Bloodweeping Knife, a blade from the hand of the Divine Craftsman, severed one of the arms of the bloodthirsty young dragon alive in the second level, but now it fell on the face of the demon gentleman, leaving only a shallow thin mark like a pencil accidentally drawn, and even this pencil mark disappeared from Paver's face in an instant.

Etiquette is a gossip that Pavo heard in the world, and if you persist with me, then I have no reason to snub you.

Chopping Wind drew the knife and turned the direction, ready to use the blade at the other end to make up for a knife, and before he could shoot again, Bafu clenched his fist with one hand, and punched straight to Chopping Wind's lower abdomen between the armrests.

He was on guard and reacted in time to dodge the boss's punch, but what about the others, the punch missed, not only did Baffer not entangle with the slashing wind, but instead ran directly to the player's most densely populated area with a brisk walk.

"Disperse quickly, and don't let him hit one by one."

What Mo Xiaoxing was afraid of was that the boss rushed to the pile of people and put some kind of large AOE skill to kill a large piece in seconds, so that the group would be wiped out directly, and there was no need to fight.

The expected bad situation didn't happen, and Baffle rushed into the crowd without casting any "magic".

Mo Xiaoxing didn't know if it was appropriate to use the word magic to describe Bavermet's skills, according to the background information sent by Luo Li to everyone, these monsters, including this demon, were all conjured by mimic insects, could it be that the things conjured up would still be magical.

Why do you want so much in a game, and the old lady can call it whatever she likes.

Baffle doesn't use magic, but just punches and kicks are enough for the players he targets.

With no teleportation, no slowdown, and no wacky spells, Bavermet's solid fist knocked two or three people flying in less than 10 seconds.

Everyone is accustomed to hot weapon warfare, and not everyone is like chopping the wind, and in modern warfare, they still use a broadsword for more than a thousand years to cut people.

Bullets usually come and go, even if some bosses have thick blood and nothing to do after being shot a few times, but there is no one like Bafo, who rushes into the crowd to punch, and what is even more infuriating is that he does not use some peerless martial arts, the simplest fist.

Straight punch, the simplest move, walking close to the body and then hitting a straight punch, is such a simple move that cannot be simple, but these battle-hardened veterans do not know how to deal with it.

Luo Tianlin was in a hurry, he was far away from the boss, but he could still see the boss's movements clearly, and after seeing a few seconds of kung fu, several brothers on his side were beaten up, and he shouted in the direction of the boss:

"Dodge, why are you stunned, can't you dodge your fists?"

If you can't dodge, you just can't dodge.

Unpretentious moves are often the most deadly, and Baffer's attacks seem to have no skill to speak of, but they are a combination of speed and accuracy, and their speed, accuracy, and strength are just as bad. The strange and unpredictable moves of the Langxin Swordsman failed to confuse them, but Pavo's straight punch easily broke up the team's formation.

After several rounds of adjustments, the Kirin's team configuration was mostly rifles, which was the most efficient way of playing that they felt could have both damage and agility after discussion.

But this time it's this configuration that makes them suffer a big loss.,Players in the rifle position began to think about the output of their lives.,It's enough to hand over the hatred to the deputy team alone.,With such a big brother who likes to cut the boss directly with a knife in front.,What else do they have to be afraid of.。

There's nothing to be afraid of.,Before I could react, I was beaten away.,Fortunately, it's a punch.,If the boss learns a few tricks of kung fu.,Press them down a set of serial punches.,Thirty lives can't bear it.。

The more time they spent fighting, the more abundant Baver's punches and kicks became, and the more troublesome it believed, and even a few brothers who were knocked out of the air bumped into their teammates and were photographed against the wall along with their allies.

"What are you guys doing, can you be serious?"

Luo Tianlin repeatedly reminded himself not to worry, but the situation on this face was chaotic and ridiculous.

"Cabbage, you're hairy, the boss didn't beat you, what do you mean by hitting your teammates by yourself."

This is the happiest level they have encountered since they played this copy, Luo Tianlin has always had a serious expression, and he can't cry or laugh now.

Although the chaos on the scene is real, the boss's HP has been decreasing.

"It's dark!"

Coming out of the coffin, Baffle's body recovered well, and he could hear some cute milk sounds in his hoarse voice just now.

He's doing well, but it's a pain for the player.

As soon as the lights were turned off, the laboratory was pitch black, and the player's vision dropped significantly, and the wind slashed around looking for the location of the boss, but could only see things less than a meter in front of him.

(End of chapter)