"What's the point of being able to run a horse on your arm? On the lips of this monster, it can run a tank, and it can move an aircraft carrier! Fang Mo let out an exclamation on the monster's lips.

It's too big.

This monster is really too big.

Running an aircraft carrier, that's an exaggeration, but running a tank is really not an exaggeration.

Really, it's that big.

But this was not the time to care about how big the monster was, he first stretched out his stick fiercely, and then stirred wildly inside.

If this is directly pierced into the eye, I am afraid that there will be no such a scene, because he feels that if it is pierced into the eye, I am afraid that this monster can react, and even directly carry out a backhand counterattack, but this nose is different, after Fang Mo stabbed the stick into it, he felt that the monster's whole body was swaying a lot.

The next moment, the monster's two claws, which had already been outstretched, suddenly turned around, turning to face its own lips.

"Okay, you can run away, then I'll leave you a ruthless one!" Fang Mo said this, and laughed.

Then, with his own speed, he tied the monster's nose hair with the stick, and as long as the monster's claws fell, at least they had to pierce it around its nose, and even the claws could be penetrated......

Penetration is unthinkable, at most it is equivalent to a person stabbing a thorn.

"It's really special, Lao Tzu finally understands, why would someone say that it is a big coincidence, and it is loud and ......" Fang Mo muttered to himself.

Really, if it's so big that every attack is like a tickle, how can you fight it?

Now Fang Mo is in such a state of mind.

He didn't even know how to face this terrible monster.

If it weren't for the rescue of those below who had been tricked by him, he probably wouldn't have climbed up at all.

Standing in this position, it is special enough to scare people with fear of heights half to death.

If you add all kinds of greasy and crooked things on it, it really makes people die.

He just felt that this monster was definitely not something that could be done by manpower.

It's horrible.

Sometimes, as long as it's big, huge, crazy, you can deal with a lot of trouble.

Hitting someone is like a mosquito bite, how can you hit it?

He could only shake his head helplessly, and when he saw that the men had successfully cut off their tails and moved to the building, he looked at the monster with just a thorn in his hand and pondered: "No, you have to give it a hard blow, otherwise, it will definitely follow." ”

Now, this monster is roaring in the sky, obviously this matter is not over, if Fang Mo can't let it go, it can be said that he is finished.

Every step this monster takes, it is equivalent to an ordinary person running for a few miles, how can he run?

Therefore, Fang Mo must let this monster know the pain, so that he can give up the pursuit and the like, only in this way can they survive this incident, otherwise, I am afraid that they will not be alive, and even whether they will be trampled to death by this monster is not very sure.

"Ears?"

"No, no, no, these ears are too big, and when you go in, it's like a cave, and you'll be lost in an instant."

"Eyes? I'm afraid I'll kill me in the blink of an eye......"

"Mouth? Damn, such a big monster, let alone me, even if you eat a building, I'm afraid it may be digested in an instant, and when it enters the stomach, first of all, you have to have the ability of Sun Monkey that King Kong is not bad. ”

……

Then, Fang Mo was helpless.

He found that no matter how he tried to target this monster, people could always easily avoid the past, as if he was born to be his nemesis.

It's too hard.

It's really too hard, it's too hard.

"Roar!" The monster roared in the sky, tears as huge as a door, slipped from its eyes, and fell to the ground with a clatter, and then it took its own steps and blasted wildly towards the building opposite.

Thundered!

With a clamp of those two claws, this terrible building completely lost its roof.

When Fang Mo saw this scene, not only was he not afraid, but he also whispered: "Huh?!" If it hadn't taken us mosquitoes into account, but had taken this edifice as its own opponent, would we be able to run away? As long as you don't take that tail away now, maybe it won't have such terrible power in the daytime! ”

The more he thought about it, the more Fang Mo felt that it made sense.

Really, in the eyes of this monster, they are about the size of mosquitoes, and it is unlikely that they will be taken to heart by it, only a behemoth like a mansion may be targeted by it.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo made up his mind.

Having said all this, what determination did he make?

Actually, it's very simple, in the art of war, it is......

Thirty-six strategies, go for the best policy!

The best strategy now is to run away first, as long as they can get out of here, then tomorrow, when it's daylight, they can take that tail back, as for tonight?

Not only do they have to be on the monster's side, but they can't be detected by it......

After all, the outside world is still very scary, with this terrible monster, those monsters, what zombies, xenomorphs, what terrible things, they are all afraid to approach, and if they lose the protection of this monster, then they are really dangerous.

Fang Mo could escape, but he could take one more person with him at most, and the rest of the people would really be completely dead and alive.

So, it's absolutely not okay to run tonight, you have to keep up with this monster, and then you have to guard against it.

Whoosh!

He began to go down from this monster, which was not much easier than going down from a hundred-story building, and it was even more exhausting, and this was the size of the monster.

However, its body was not reinforced concrete in the end, and after Fang Mo found a good position, he slid down, just like a slide, there was no danger at all, but it made him feel a taste of childhood after a long absence.

Sou!

Syllable!

Soon, however, he got a taste of a different kind of childhood.

His cheek made a fierce contact with the ground, and if he hadn't just quickly shifted his position and let his cheek make contact with a soft thing on the ground, I am afraid that he would be completely crippled by now.

"Big, sure enough, it's a fork, but even if you are big, you have to have a part of it to become my food, slightly!" Fang Mo got up, wiped a handful of blood from his face, stuck out his tongue with a wicked smile, and then rushed into the building.