Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Flexible Fat Man
"Join us, little bugs~"
The stitch monster grinned and let out a hehehehe Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Lao Hu, are you sure?"
Xia Hao stared at the abdomen of the suture monster that kept opening and closing, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva deeply, the belly that was turned open, covered with dense fangs arranged on it, the suture monster seemed to be still breathing, and with the ups and downs of the abdomen, the giant mouth was still squirming.
"I~"
Before Hu Jian finished speaking, the giant mouth suddenly shook and contracted and stretched, and the green mucus of the big lump was spit out.
The green slime seemed to be alive, wriggling and spreading to everyone, and it didn't seem to be very fast, but in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of everyone.
"Zhang Mi, burn these slime with flames!"
Hu Jian didn't stop, the fire of the holy light of dedication instantly blocked the entire corridor, and with Zhang Mi's endless phoenix flame, the mucus just squirmed on it and made a sizzling sound, releasing a large area of eye-smoked gas.
"Naïve human beings, even kill my servants by burning, suffer death!"
The stitching smile was even more unscrupulous, and his face looked even more hideous under the firelight.
"Brother Hu, the gas after these soft mud monsters are burned to death makes me feel bad!"
Mu Chun, who was the weakest, Ye Zhi'an was the first to react, and Mu Chun barely stood there with the support of the big sword.
"You need a small rain!"
Yuan Shanshan suddenly snapped her fingers, and a drizzle floated in the corridor, and with the continuous wind blowing in the corridor, the gases mixed in the air quickly merged into the rain and flowed towards the low-lying part of the corridor.
Yuan Shanshan's sudden attack surprised Hu Jian, and he had also met many mages along the way, but he could use such an instantaneous spell, and he would also see Zhang Mi, but Zhang Mi was not a human after all, and he was not even a humanoid creature.
But what is the situation with this Yuan Shanshan, is Mo Fei Naga so affinity for the water element?
What an amazing career.
"Naga? How could there be such a filthy thing on the master's turf? Is the sewer leaking again, damn it! ”
The stitching monster is like a human who has encountered trouble, holding a big iron hook and scratching his head.
Filthy?
Hu Jian almost didn't laugh, although Naga's appearance has been separated from human beings, and he is covered in scales, but no matter how you look at it, he is cleaner than you as an immortal spirit, and it is also a guy made of corpse parts!
"Hinder! Come on you! ”
The hook with the chain was swung out, and the iron chain crackled in the air, directly past Hu Jian's side, and then hooked Yuan Shanshan and pulled it towards him violently.
Yuan Shanshan exclaimed, and saw her fly towards the stitching monster.
Xia Hao just wanted to rush over to the rescue, and an amazing scene appeared.
Yuan Shanshan actually slipped off the hook, and Yuan Shanshan, who fell to the ground, did not forget to rub her strangled thin waist with her two small hands.
Could it be the scales on her body?
Hu Jian looked at the scales on Yuan Shanshan's body in confusion against the backdrop of the flames that had not dispersed around him.
"What are you doing in a daze, help!"
Yuan Shanshan looked at the people who were still in a daze behind her, and was quite annoyed: I was about to be hooked away just now, and you don't know how to save it! Luckily, the scales on my body are too slippery.
The chain was not fully retracted, and the stitching monster couldn't get out of the hook again, and at this time, his body was so huge that he was completely a live target in the corridor, so the stitching monster whose brain was not very good made a wise move.
Charge!
It was like a small fortress, thumping on the ground of the road.
Hu Jian held the shield and instantly shook his body with white sweat.
What is called a flexible fat man, this suture monster in front of me is a good illustration of this adjective.
"The stitching monster is amazing!"
The stitching monster seemed to have come to a long jump, and when there was still some distance away from Hu Jian and the others, he actually jumped, and the height was not high or even reached the top of the road.
But the distance is very far, and looking at the trajectory, his whereabouts are exactly where Hu Jian is.
"Old Hu, get out of the way!"
Xia Hao's eyes were quick, and he pushed Hu Jian away, but he himself was not so lucky, the suture monster landed, and a hook was waved out in an instant.
Xia Hao was directly smashed on the wall of the corridor, and then, the machete-shaped weapon in the other hand of the stitching monster smashed down on Xia Hao.
Fortunately, Xia Hao is not the thief who commanded a few three-legged cat kung fu at the beginning, and his skillful use of skills allows him to face all kinds of emergencies flexibly.
With a snort, Xia Hao suddenly appeared behind the stitching monster, but the daggers in both hands failed to stab out, but spit out a large mouthful of blood.
The stitching monster didn't notice Xia Hao's disappearance, and thought that he had smashed it, and then slammed it at that position, and actually smashed a big hole in the wall of the corridor, and suddenly a gust of yin wind rushed out, which made everyone shiver.
The inside of the cave was very dark, even less visible than the corridor, but one thing was certain.
The hole that was smashed out was very small, and it could only accommodate one person to pass through, so the stitching monster would never be able to enter.
"Everyone, hide in the cave, I'll cover you!"
The holy light poured into the shield, and Hu Jian slapped it violently on the thigh of the stitching monster.
The Stitch Monster's attention was quickly attracted by Hu Jian, and he walked around the small hole that had been smashed out, and Hu Jian made him turn his back to the hole, so that he could not see his teammates fleeing.
"Poor little worm, I see where you're going!"
The stitching monster looked at Hu Jian who was holding the shield, and swung the huge machete in his hand fiercely.
The strength of this stitching monster in front of him was far greater than any of the stitching monsters Hu Jian had ever encountered, and the shield creaked under the machete, and Hu Jian began to wonder what material Gu Ye used to build the shield, so it was not broken.
"What, don't you have the strength?"
The stitching monster took away the machete that pressed the shield, and Hu Jian just breathed a sigh of relief, who knew that the stitching monster actually swung it from the side with the knife surface.
Syllable!
Hu Jian, who didn't have time to react, was directly slapped and rolled out.
Hu Jian, who rolled into the distance, was getting farther and farther away from the open hole, and the people hiding in the hole couldn't help but be anxious, Xia Hao tried to rush over to save Hu Jian several times, but Jiang Meng held him down.
"This stitching is not simple, you rush out, we all have to explain here."
"But, are you just going to let Hu Jian deal with the stitching monster alone? Don't forget, just now, none of us could have gotten in without him! ”
Xia Hao almost roared out with red eyes.
"It's noisy!"
A voice came from behind the crowd, making the crowd who just wanted to speak like a rooster pinched by the neck.
It was a huge bubble floating out from behind, trapping Hu Jian very accurately, blocking the knife that the stitching monster was determined to get.
Hu Jian, who was in the bubble, saw very clearly that the bubble composed of the water element was extremely tough, and since it could not be broken.
Who is the divine who will save me?
The crowd looked at the dark hole.