The ink python is good at sneak attacks, but not good at frontal fighting, and was hit hard by the sneak attack of the lord of Faber Mountain, entangled and entangled in it, and was already a little passive. Banbu suddenly arrived, and he echoed the Lord of Faber Mountain, as if some fatal blow was brewing.

The Moji Warrior didn't know why, but his thinking still turned extremely fast, and the first thing that came to his mind was that the Gouju Mountain Python Warrior was afraid that he would be killed by this black red cockroach warrior who was very good at fighting in terms of size.

It had crossed paths with Zebra and was pretty sure that this small, black cockroach warrior was not only bold and good at fighting, but also very clever and difficult to deal with.

There are things you can think of, and there are things you can't think of. What you can't imagine is how the other party is ready to attack you.

It's a question of life. Fear arose.

The Ink Warrior writhed his body in an attempt to turn around and flee.

The Lord of Faber Mountain followed, his hind legs erupted, he kicked violently, accelerated forward, instigated his wings, and his body took off, slashing through the python's head, gathering two hind legs in the air, and then another kick, the four toe tips pierced through the scale armor, leaving four deep blood holes in the python's head.

The speed of the main speed of Faber Mountain increased again, landed in front of the ink dragon, turned his head, continued to run, and charged head-on.

The Ink Snake warrior was in pain, panicked, and quickly circled his body to defend.

With a bang, the Lord of Faber Mountain collided with the ink python, and quickly separated, and in the process of collision, he did not forget to use the movable forelimb to buckle a piece of snake scales from the other party's body.

The Ink Snake Warrior was seriously injured in the flank, and now four blood holes were pierced on the top of his head, which was simply worse, and he did not dare to take the initiative to attack.

What about the black cockroach warrior?

The divine thought swept over, and he was suddenly angry.

Banbu simply made a false move, and on the way to the Xia Snake Warrior, he suddenly turned around, and instead rushed towards the Bridge Crocodile Warrior who was fighting with the wind chimes, and the previous communication with the Lord of Faber Mountain was simply a trick.

……

The outer skin of the bridge crocodile warrior is divided into two layers, the outer layer is a hard square protrusion, and the lower layer is a thick, soft and tough leather layer, which is rigid on the outside and soft on the inside, and has super strong defense, as if wearing heavy armor. It was precisely because of this that they dared to rush into the Bloodthorn Defense Wall without any scruples, and resist the flames of the Iron Knife Mountain Lord without dying.

If they are in the water, their movements are still very flexible, not to mention the cockroach warriors at the level of the mountain lord, even if the county lord comes, they can't help it.

However, once ashore, the anatomy of the body showed itself to be an Achilles' heel: fat and strong, heavily armoured, but with stubby limbs and clumsy movements.

Banbu has observed ordinary bridge crocodiles, fighting on land, and their attack methods are very simple, that is, they suddenly turn sideways, whip with the crocodile tail, or bite with their large jaws.

The wind chime is also wonderful, it can be bitten, and more than once, the left vein wing was bitten to pieces, and the main wing vein was hung with sparse broken wing membranes.

Seeing an opportunity, Banbu dives from the rear in an attempt to land on the back of the Bridge Crocodile Warrior.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this, the wind chimes shouted anxiously.

Suddenly aware of the danger, Banbu hurriedly fanned his wings, adjusted his attitude, and halfway through the dive, climbed up again, and flew high into the air.

The spiritual power glanced downward, only to see the body of the bridge crocodile flipped in the air one by one, stirring a large piece of mud and splashing, in mid-air, opening its big jaw, bending its body, and biting back.

And such an attack?!

Banbu couldn't help but be afraid.

If you dive, you will most likely be bitten, either with broken legs or broken wings.

"That's how the wind chimes go?"

Zebra slowly lowered the flight test and circled low.

"They have a lot of strength, they have fought with cockroaches, they are familiar with the attack methods of cockroach warriors, and they know how to deal with them. Madarab, don't attack lightly! ”

As he spoke, he stepped back, away from the Bridge Crocodile Warrior.

The bridge crocodile warrior pressed closer, while beware of the zebra cloth above his head.

Without warning, Banbu sped up and launched a dive attack.

The body of the bridge crocodile warrior immediately arched slightly, his legs fell to the ground, his body rolled over, his tail twitched violently, he turned his head in the air, and his big jaw bitten.

The spotted cloth did not fall, but suddenly turned halfway and rose into the air again.

Purely tentative moves, this time the entire set of movements of the bridge crocodile warrior is clearly visible.

Far from an instinctive attack, it is a set of targeted attacks created against the cockroach race.

After all, intelligent life, this trick alone can perfectly crack the four attacks of the cockroach warriors.

Banbu saw the problem again, the force of this move is very complicated, from beginning to end, the jaws, waist, chest and abdomen, limbs, and tail are all used, and they are all used together.

"Such a difficult action ......"

Banbu hovered low, landed on the ground, galloped, and charged from the front.

The bridge crocodile warrior grows his jaws to 90 degrees, standing still, waiting for Zebra to collide with him.

But Banbu kicked his legs halfway, flipped his wings, and suddenly took off into the air, not colliding head-on at all.

It's still a feint and a temptation.

This time, the bridge crocodile warrior was mentally prepared, slowly closed his mouth, no longer paid attention to the fleeing wind chimes, and concentrated on dealing with the cunning zebra.

Bando hovered low and flew around the bridge crocodile warriors, eager to try, swooping several times before giving up.

After several times, the bridge crocodile warrior finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned around, pulled out his legs and ran wildly, and rushed towards the Iron Sword Mountain Lord.

Without hesitation, Banbu galloped after him from the rear and dived low.

The bridge crocodile warrior immediately launched a special move, arched his back, soared into the air, swung his tail, first rolled, twisted his head in the air, opened his mouth and bit back.

This time it was still a bit empty, because Madara didn't intend to attack at all, and dived forward for a distance, seeing that it was approaching, and climbed up again.

"Purr ......"

After being teased again and again, the bridge crocodile warrior finally lost his patience, let out an angry sound, and decided to kill the cockroach warrior who had been severely injured by himself first.

Turning his head, he saw that the wind chimes, which had lost their ability to fight, were quickly fleeing towards the mountain.

Despite the threat from the air, the bridge crocodile warriors fought to catch up.

The wind chimes perceived, fluttered their remnant wings, limped, and accelerated their run.

The Bridge Crocodile Warrior accelerated.

Banbu flew low and launched another tentative attack.

It's a pity that this time, the bridge crocodile warrior is no longer fooled, burying his head and bent on chasing and killing the wind chime.

The spotted cloth continues to dive downward.

This is a psychological game between fiction and reality.

The bridge crocodile warrior estimated that this time Banbu would have the courage to attack him, so he used another trick, only to find that it was still a feint.

"Purr ......"

Angry and screaming, he continued to run towards the mountain, chasing and killing the wind chimes.

Zebub then launched a dive.

The bridge crocodile warrior ignored it.

Sure enough, he still didn't dare to attack, and it was still a feint.

The bridge crocodile warrior couldn't help but wonder if this black cockroach warrior was cowardly and didn't dare to attack himself at all?

Just as I was thinking about it, I noticed that the wind chimes running in front of me suddenly stopped.

The guy was stupid and ran to the bottom of a steep cliff with no road ahead and a steep slope on the side.

"Zebra!"

The wind chimes were very anxious, and climbed up against the cliff wall, but they climbed two meters and fell down, and at this time they were moving to the side with difficulty.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The voice of the bridge crocodile warrior was full of mockery and smugness: two cockroach warriors, one did not dare to attack, and the other was cornered.

The bridge crocodile warrior slowed down and pressed towards the wind chimes.

When I climbed over a patch of grass on the slope, I felt a sudden chill in my abdomen, followed by a huge pain in my parting.

The body instinctively bounced away, and the mental power check was launched, and the four claw thorns that penetrated deep into the internal organs were almost disemboweled.

Spiritual power probed into the grass, only to find that there was a hidden cave there, and continued to explore the cave, a black figure disappeared in an instant.

"What sneaked up on me?!"

The leather armor on the belly of the bridge crocodile warrior is soft and tough, what kind of claws are it, which can penetrate at once?

There was no time to think deeply, because the black cockroach warrior flying in the air launched another dive attack.

Is this time true or false?

The bridge crocodile warrior is scared, performs a special move, bows his back, takes off, flips ...... Blood mixed with rain on his chest scattered in all directions.

Or a feint.

Banbu climbed into the air, adjusted his stance, locked onto his target, and launched a dive attack.

This time, it landed on the back of the bridge crocodile warrior, with all four legs firmly clinging, and two forelimbs waving and cutting.

This is the end of the battle of wits and courage.

The bridge crocodile warrior's body flicked violently, soared into the air, rolled with the spotted cloth, fell to the ground, and rolled down the slope down the mountain......

However, no matter how much you try, you can't get rid of the clinging of the zebra.

Severe pain in the back, feeling the sharp toe tip of the zebra cut through the outer skin, cut the back muscles, and pierced the spine.

The whole body trembled, and the lower half of his body was paralyzed and paralyzed.

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