Chapter 213: Playing Yin
Zheng Guo determined the route, bit the Heavenly Evil Knife in his mouth, used his hands and feet together, and began to climb.
Nearly 10 stories tall, this sandstone sounds scary, but like most of the sandstone here, the surface is cascaded, and this natural ladder makes it much easier to climb.
Ten minutes later......
It is less than half a meter from the top, and you can successfully reach the top by going up one more step.
Because it was inconvenient to get up with the knife in his mouth, Zheng Guo put the Heavenly Evil Knife on a step near the top, planning to get it later.
Zheng Guo gave a thumbs up to the camera, and was about to go to the next level, when suddenly a shadow fell on him.
Subconsciously looked up, and couldn't help but feel excited, and almost fell down without grasping it.
Baozi has been taking pictures of him climbing above Zheng Guo's head, and when he saw him looking up, he had a lying expression on his face, and he also turned the camera to him with his gaze.
As a result, half of the audience in front of the camera shouted "down", and the other half lay down collectively.
A big face with blue fangs suddenly appeared in the audience's shots, filling almost the entire screen.
The barrage army died en masse.
It's good not to be scared to pee, where is there still a barrage of idle feelings.
Looking at the grimace up close, the folds and black lines on it were clearly visible, and even the saliva that was about to drip from the fangs was clearly visible.
Under the gaze of those eyes that glowed with a faint green light, it felt like I was looking at the devil.
The ghost-faced fox was silent, and slapped Zheng Guo directly.
Zheng Guo was as if he had been electrified, and immediately jumped to the side and grabbed another fulcrum.
Although he dodged the attack, the slap slammed into the rock wall, and it shattered in an instant.
The debris peeled off, and the Heavenly Evil Knife that had been placed on the steps also fell.
Time was too short for him to think about it.
Zheng Guo pulled out his dagger and threw it at it.
The ghost-faced fox didn't dodge, but just raised its paw to block it.
No matter how thick the flesh of its palm was, it couldn't resist the dagger that Zheng Guo threw with all his might.
And so the dagger pierced its palm.
In the next second, a roar resounded throughout the canyon.
Zheng Guo took this opportunity, used his hands and feet at the same time, flexibly climbed up, immediately retreated, and opened a distance of ten meters from the ghost-faced fox.
Looking at the ghost-faced fox that was catching and roaring wildly, Zheng Guo felt depressed for a while.
I wanted to sneak attack it, but I didn't expect to be attacked by it.
It's not good to be a teacher.
It seems to be underestimating its vigilance.
Ghostface pulled out the dagger with his teeth, and threw it off with a flick of his head.
It didn't seem to be affected by the wound in the slightest, staring at Zheng Guo with fierce eyes, and walked towards him step by step.
With a shoulder height of one and a half meters and a body length of almost three meters, the Ghost-faced Fox is definitely a heavyweight beast.
After a period of buffering, the live broadcast room gradually re-floated the barrage.
"Grass, scared into retardation."
"Damn, I almost scared my mother into a miscarriage!"
"Buns, you come over to me, promise not to pick your battery!"
"Guoye, neng kill it!"
"Scare it, scare it, scare it!"
"This thing is worth a beating!"
……
The live broadcast room is full of barrages of crusades against ghost-faced foxes, and it is rare for sailors to have such unanimity.
At this time, the ghost-faced fox suddenly accelerated and pounced towards Zheng Guo.
Zheng Guo had already prepared, and immediately took up the light gong and dodged to the side.
Bang! A palm slapped on the ground and smashed a shallow pit.
The ghost-faced fox missed, and immediately after landing, he flicked his tail and drifted to change direction, and without stopping, he pounced on him again.
Zheng Guo shouted in his heart, do you want to fight so hard, your feet are still bleeding!
It was too late to use the light work, so he could only roll on one side on the spot, which could be dodged.
A strong wind.
Bang!
Gravel splattered.
When the audience saw this scene, they came to their senses.
He had been bent on teaching this abominable beast a lesson, but he had ignored its danger.
Now calm down and analyze, with the power of the ghost-faced fox, even Zheng Guo is afraid that it will be difficult to compete with it.
"Safety first, if you can't beat it, run away."
"If it's hard, don't hold on, it's important to save your life!"
"Guo Ye, don't go head-to-head with it, go back and find a way to kill it!"
"That's right, no matter how cunning you are, you are still a beast, and you can't compare to Guo Ye in terms of insidiousness."
……
After dodging its second attack, Zheng Guo learned the lesson of the previous time, and immediately ran to the edge of the sandstone, far away from it, lest it continue to engage in three consecutive attacks, which would not have been dodged if it had really been.
After the two rounds of the battle just now, Zheng Guo constructed the basic information of the ghost-faced fox in his mind.
Attack Speed: Cheetah level (actually faster than Cheetah).
Attack: Claw Strike (known).
Attack Power: Can shatter sandstone.
In addition, Zheng Guo also found that it has two "tricks".
First, the attack frequency is super fast.
There is almost no gap between attacks, which most predators don't have, and this alone will keep it at the top of the pyramid.
Second, it is very well tolerated.
Zheng Guo noticed that its palm was still bleeding, but it didn't seem to care at all, it ran when it should run, and jumped when it should jump.
Considering its strength, Zheng Guo feels that it can at least be classified as A-level.
It's a pretty tricky opponent.
The basic strength has been figured out, and it is time to consider counterattacking.
"The key to counterattacking is to play to your strengths and avoid weaknesses, and to attack the weaknesses of others with your own strengths." Zheng Guo said, "Its attack frequency is very fast, so I have to try to distance myself from it to avoid being killed in one go by its combos." ”
Audience: "=_=! ”
When is there a leisure commentary! This occupational disease could be fatal.
"I haven't found any shortcomings in it yet, but I've created a weakness for it. You should have noticed that one of its feet had just been pierced by a dagger, and the wound was still bleeding. Zheng Guo stared at it with full vigilance, always keeping a distance of ten meters from it, "On the surface, it doesn't seem to be affected by the wound, but this is only because its tolerance is relatively high. Generally speaking, it means that the tolerance for pain is relatively high. In fact, for a normal creature, such a wound will definitely affect the body's functions, and the effect will become more and more obvious as time passes. ”
Zheng Guo said as he picked up a few pieces of gravel from the ground.
"So my plan is to keep a safe distance from it and attack its injured paw with a hidden weapon to amplify the impact of the wound."
Before he could finish speaking, the two gravels had already flown out one after the other.
Whoosh!
The ghost-faced fox dodged the first piece, but it was too late to dodge the second piece.
So the rubble hit the ball of its foot.
With its physique, generally speaking, such a small stone would not do much damage to it at all, and it was almost scratchy and itchy. However, on the premise of a wound, the situation becomes different.
Zheng Guo clearly saw the forelimbs of the ghost-faced fox twitch.
It immediately straightened up again, as if nothing had happened, but the brief jolt was enough to tell.
Zheng Guo is confident in his secret weapon kung fu, as long as he guarantees not to be caught up, it will be no problem.
The Ghostface Fox can run faster than he can use light power, so you must not race with it in a straight line, and you must move flexibly and dodge skillfully.
In addition, Zheng Guo has been moving on the edge of the sandstone, with a cliff dozens of meters high behind him.
In this way, the ghost-faced fox will have some scruples, afraid of rushing over his head and falling off the cliff, so he will not dare to sprint with all his strength.
Everything is in the plan, and the ghost-faced fox is equivalent to being led by his nose, and has been in a passive position of being beaten.
As time passed, the effects of the hidden weapon attack gradually superimposed, and the ghost-faced fox finally showed its decline, not only slowing down its running speed, but also feeling a little uncomfortable walking normally.
Seeing this scene, the sailors had to sigh again: It's still dark!