Chapter 50: Exploding Apples
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Fang Zheng thought about it with a lot of feeling, but before he could make a move, he saw the long forehand of the werewolf who was bent over and was as high as two meters and a half waved over, as if it was a big hand that Sun Wukong couldn't escape. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In desperation, what Fang Zheng saw was that if he rushed over, he didn't have enough speed, and the result was that he was hit like a ball, and then flew out towards the side with an even uglier look, and unlike the first time he was hit, he didn't receive any damage, and the next time Fang Zheng felt that he would definitely be beaten by the other party.
The reason is that at this time, the creature in front of him is covered with long hair and a strange body like a werewolf, and has the strength of a bronze rank.
The bronze level is lower, and Fang Zheng passed the level casually, but now he has to deal with it seriously, and the slightest carelessness will be his own death.
The creature in front of Fang Zheng's eyes that seems to be a werewolf is actually very peculiar, and it is not the werewolf in Fang Zheng's cognition, because the werewolf in front of him has slender limbs and his body seems to be stretched, but if you look closely, you will find that it is not a werewolf.
This creature only has a lot of long hair growing on its body, and its whole body is as red as if it is stained with blood, and it is also like the jaw that has been stretched out after the atavism, or perhaps more like the jaw that has been stretched out after the beast, which makes Fang Zheng feel like a werewolf when he first sees it.
And at the next moment, the long arm of this thing flung in front of him, and what was brought out was a blood-colored mist, as if the mist thrown out by a water-stained beast shook its arm, but after the colorless transparency turned into a strange red at this time, Fang Zheng's eyes flickered, and he felt that he was blinded by the opponent's casual attack.
I'll go! Can you still do this?
Fang Zheng's heart was shocked at the same time, and he immediately rolled to his side, compared to those fancy skills, Fang Zheng's favorite was actually this simple rolling, jumping, dodging, spinning and other ordinary movements. It's just that what appeared in front of Fang Zheng's eyes at this time was a more approachable negative state, and he actually relied on the means of throwing sand and lime when he was like a little hooligan fighting, so that he couldn't see the enemy in front of him clearly for a while, Fang Zheng just wanted to say one sentence: "Let's be taught again!" ”
So when Fang Zheng's other arm was thrown over by Fang Zheng, who was a werewolf creature, he had already flown back in succession and blocked his face with his arm, and after seeing the distance between the werewolf and himself through the gap below, what appeared in his hand was a weed that had just been pulled out by himself at the foot of the ground, but after Fang Zheng's hand slid onto the somewhat dry soil under the weed, a sneer appeared on his face.
Silly fork, teach you to be a man!
Just after the huntress looked around vigilantly, not seeing any extra enemies who came because of the sound, she shifted her gaze to Fang Zheng's body, judging from the simple scene just now, the huntress was already sure that Fang was facing this kind of middle and upper level of Yanan Town everywhere, and now that he saw the unlucky werewolf, Fang Zheng was definitely going to be pressed and beaten.
With the experience of a huntress, Fang Zheng's dodge just now was very beautiful, even if he hadn't strengthened before, he might not be able to react so perfectly in a face-to-face situation. But it was precisely because Fang Zheng was able to dodge that the huntress only felt that Fang Zheng was definitely going to be pressed and beaten.
This kind of evaluation is already very high, because in the eyes of the huntress, Fang Zheng has seen a level stronger than himself at this level, especially the monster that everyone secretly calls the hunter monster, it is not easy to survive, if you want to defeat this enemy, Fang Zheng is either seriously injured or killed, the reason why she gives the evaluation of being able to survive is because the huntress wants to make a move.
Although she knew that she had been seriously injured, the Huntress still felt that she had to take action, because not only did she need her soul and blood clots to restore her life and then strengthen herself, and the Huntress was very curious about how far Fang Zheng could go.
The reason why he shot in the face of this werewolf-like monster is because although the werewolf and the butcher are equally powerful, the butcher's actions can give people a chance, but the werewolf is not.
Just when the huntress thought of this, continued to compare and then looked at Fang Zheng, the scene in front of her stunned the huntress.
Just after the werewolf's classic hands waved a set of combos, Fangzheng's hand waved forward, and then a piece of sand was sprinkled directly on the werewolf's face, and then? Then the werewolf closed his eyes and covered his eyes with a scream!
Is Nima herself blind or has she entered a dream within a dream, is there a mistake? You can still fight like this!
Just when the huntress suddenly didn't react, throwing sand, a move that the street hooligans disdained to use, actually came out of the hands of a nobleman, Fang Zheng's next move surprised the huntress even more.
Just when the werewolf covered his face, Fang Zheng flew directly over and kicked him, although he also fell to the ground, but the werewolf had already fallen because of this, and in the next moment, when the werewolf waved his hands wildly, Fang Zheng chose to retreat wisely, and then went to pull a piece of grass, and grabbed the sand on the grass root without hurry.
"This ......" the huntress was a little overwhelmed, and exclaimed in her heart, "You're still addicted, aren't you?" ”
Combat has always been sacred and bright, of course, it is not excluded that some people will directly use sneak attacks or other means to make people feel angry, but now the square method makes the huntress a little unsure of what to say.
Isn't Founder bright enough? How is it not enough, directly face to face with this werewolf, this is something that many people in this hunter fantasy realm can't do, but Fang Zheng is not bright, because Fang Zheng did not directly use weapons to fight, but used a despicable sand throw at the opponent.
But because the opponent is a monster, this is what makes the huntress speechless.
However, when the huntress was speechless, Fang Zheng threw sand three times in succession, and finally made this already crazy monster feel threatened, because after Fang Zheng chose to turn the werewolf over for the first time, because Fang Zheng gradually became proficient, he also felt that the werewolf's reaction was fast, but it was only instinctively fast.
It's like if you see a friend walking in front of you, and when you walk towards his right, you pat the other person's left shoulder and shout, and you will find that the other person is turning his head to the left, which is of course a useful means for people who have not been skillfully pitted, and these monsters who have lost their wisdom are unlikely to be photographed by others like this.
And Fang Zheng didn't care if these monsters would get used to their moves, anyway, Fang Zheng knew that these monsters would not have a chance to get used to it.
So when the whirlwind axe was played by his own means, he immediately attacked the werewolf, but the weapon Fang Zheng was holding at this time was not powerful, and this enemy was much stronger than the mad townspeople, and the result was that Fang Zheng was tired and tired, and the werewolf who could fight finally fell to his knees.
But as long as Fang Zheng made a mistake before this, he was worried about his life, this was an unequal competition, but Fang Zheng felt a kind of stimulation from it.
Come on, isn't it just that you don't make a mistake once, if you can't even do this, what qualifications do you have to say that you are a master of the game?
So in the unbelievable eyes of the huntress, Fang Zheng changed from a hooligan who threw sand to a combat expert with a flexible body and a genuine hunter. Of course, the huntress didn't know that the reason why Fang Zheng threw the sand was to make the other party suddenly lose the means of attack when the werewolf threatened her.
And after the werewolf gradually adapted, and Fang Zheng gradually explored some characteristics of the werewolf, these methods that could not cause fatal damage were abandoned by Fang Zheng. However, Fang Zheng also found inspiration from it, he ran out of the sand this time, but can he throw iron sand next time? Sulfur sand? Or is it sand with all kinds of toxins?
And if he threw a large piece of gunpowder into the werewolf's eyes, would he be able to pull out the torch inserted in the campfire on the side of the road and burn the other party directly?
As soon as he thought of these ever-changing tactics, Fang Zheng felt extremely excited, and the movements in his hands became more and more unrestrained, but under the long-term mechanical attack, Fang Zheng not only decided that there was no new idea, but also felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
This is too much physical exertion for yourself, and it is not in line with your ideal way of fighting.
Mechanical attacks are of course the embodiment of their own strength, but what they need is a more effective attack, otherwise they will be finished if they maintain a high degree of mental concentration for a long time and consume a huge amount of physical strength.
Therefore, Founder realized that people are more afraid of death because they are lazier, so they will make progress.
It's like because lazy technology is becoming more and more advanced, because of the fear of death, high-tech weapons will be more developed, threatening those who want to kill themselves in persecution paranoia.
Just like in the game, your current attack is like an ordinary attack, but you can't use your skills, so it's equivalent to the nature of your game becoming no class, no level, no copy, and you can play with a high degree of freedom...... Well, no, all you can use is a normal attack, and a little more ruthless is an attack similar to a charged attack.
So Fang Zheng couldn't find a breakthrough from his body, so he set his eyes on the monster in front of him.
Since your own attacks are no longer able to break through, then make your opponent weaker? No, it is impossible for the opponent to become weaker, but ...... That's right, get weaker!
Suddenly, Fang Zheng thought of a way, since he can't be strong, the opponent can't become weak, but the opponent should always have a weak part, right? It's like there are so many key points of human beings, since the monster in front of you is probably changed from humans, so can you find a breakthrough point from this monster?
So after Fang Zheng retreated this time, he began to conserve his physical strength in a controlled manner, and his eyes kept looking for this monster's body, so Fang Zheng saw the monster's weakness. To be more precise, it was Fang Zheng who saw the weakness of human beings.
The advantage of this werewolf-like creature is that the limbs are long and disgusting, not only because of the disgusting appearance, but also because after the attack range is large, Fang Zheng is terrified every time he throws sand, otherwise there is no way to turn over if he is hit once.
But now Fang Zheng sees the "cute" place from the other party's disgusting, although it is a little, but this is not a shortcoming?
Fang Zheng may not be able to catch the werewolf's outstretched arm when attacking, but Fang Zheng can go around the back of the werewolf when throwing sand, and then attack the opponent's back! This long bamboo pole is easy to be broken by this section because of its length, and there is no reason why this monster will not be broken by itself!
As soon as he thought of this, Fang Zheng immediately acted, and after throwing sand, he quickly accelerated and rushed to the back of the werewolf, and the heavy axe was dragged by himself, and the force of the drive was several times higher than his ordinary swing, and sure enough, seeing the werewolf being hit by his own axe, Fang Zheng saw his hope for a quick victory.
And when the werewolf turned around with a raised face, Fang Zheng, who was spinning and running around the werewolf, threw out a handful of sand, so the trick was repeated, and Fang Zheng simply hit the same part of the opponent's body that he had just attacked this time, so in Fang Zheng's eyes, the werewolf screamed in pain again.
Sometimes the more scared this person is, the more afraid he is to go up, and as a result, he ends up missing the opportunity. And Fang Zheng is very lucky to become a positive teaching material, it is because of the hi skin, at this time to move without scruples, after seeing the werewolf's second stroke, the smooth play Fang Zheng saw that the werewolf's waist although there is no sciatica caused by the lumbar disc herniation, but there is a wound that was beaten by himself.
Seeing the organs in it, Fang Zheng came to his senses.
Another handful of sand was thrown, this time Fang Zheng did not attack with a weapon, but he himself rushed forward with an arrow, stretched out his hand and poked into the werewolf's kidney, after his hand only grabbed the kidney that the werewolf could sell, and changed it for an apple, a destructive psychology that wanted to step on it when he saw an empty bag on the ground was sent out from Fang Zheng's body.
"You apple, don't want it!" Under the force, Fang Zheng felt as if he had crushed a light bulb, and the werewolf was directly played to death by Fang Zheng under Fang Zheng's already high no matter how many attacks.
He fell headlong to the ground, and he didn't know if he gave up hope of living because his apple was gone, or because he was really beaten to death by Fang Zheng, and the werewolf finally died in Fang Zheng's hands.
And just when Fang Zheng summed up his harvest and hurried to recover his strength, the huntress on the side had a kind of spit on his hand, and the sledgehammer worth eighty-one hammers was also caught, but the wall in front of him that had not yet been ready to do it collapsed first.
"This werewolf, who thinks it's troublesome, just dies?" Incredibly, when the huntress looked at Fangzheng, it was like she was looking at a monster that was more troublesome than a werewolf.