Chapter 109: Swift Wind
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In these tens of seconds, the pterosaur was slaughtered, and Xiang Yang and the others had reached the position where they could see the mammoth and the short-faced bear as far as their eyes could see, and the two beasts were separating their respective symbiotic elves, intending to carve up the weakened liquid elemental elves.
How can I let you be satisfied! Xiang Yang in the team stopped in the air urgently, stretched out his left hand full of mechanical lines, and a red halo rippled out with the center of the palm: "Burning Heart!" The projectile spewed out a burst of red light, piercing the air and soaring towards the two creatures in the distance. As the Burning Heart gathered, the mammoth and the short-faced bear quickly fused with the elemental spirits in vigilance, aiming at the hanging sun.
The light bullet fell sharply, the short-faced bear disappeared in a burst of lightning, and the mammoth was not so lucky, the red light passed closely, and the metal armor with a small piece of flesh and blood was directly melted and evaporated! And after dodging, the land hit by the light bomb melted it into a shallow layer of lava at a high temperature, which was terrifying!
Roar! The physical pain directly stimulated the fierceness of the mammoth, and its scarlet eyes rushed towards the crowd here. Xiang Yang, who was floating in the air, naturally didn't care about the mammoth, a fierce beast on the ground, what he had to guard against was a short-faced bear that was hiding somewhere again. Because from just now, he had a strange feeling, a sense of crisis of being watched by some kind of creature! In any case, Xiang Yang thought about it, let's join Junyi and them first, it is too dangerous to be alone without anti-concealment ability.
The air flow on the soles of his feet was churning, and he was about to catch up with the sunny perspective of the few people in front of him, and the surrounding scenery kept flying upside down.
System Prompt: The player is in bloom and you are attacked by a teammate Junyi, and your abdomen is in severe pain.
It's a spirit knife! Junyi slammed the hilt of the spirit knife into Xiang Yang's lower abdomen, and at the same time, a vicious wind swept over Xiang Yang's head, accompanied by a deafening roar! The game character has difficulty moving, and the sun-frenzy button forcibly looks up, and there is a vague electric beast in the upside-down flight. The blow missed, and the short-faced bear turned his head to stare at Xiang Yang again, and more electric light burst out around his body, and his body was like a thunderbolt!
With a wry smile, Xiang Yang raised his right palm, pressed his belt with his left hand, and shouted softly: "A spark, the magnetic pole is twisted!" As soon as the words fell, flames erupted from his right palm, and the blasting force boosted his body, and the magnetic pole borrowed from the captain in advance twisted, and even wrapped Xiang Yang with a layer of ash ring, pulling him towards Junyi Extraordinary.
Great opportunity!
As soon as the short-faced bear revealed its position, the dishwashing was immediately activated, and the blue-purple lightning flashed around him, and he also turned into a thunderbolt and shot at the furious and sprinting mammoth. For the first time, he found that the short-faced bear was sneaky behind Xiang Yang, and he was handsome and extraordinary, holding the wind, turning on the geomagnetic combat boots, and quickly responding to Xiang Yang. Luohe passers-by and the saury did not hesitate, they knew how strong the short-faced bear was, and in order to drag the short-faced bear, they must not miss the temporary teammate of Xiang Yang, so let's go together!
Showing his left arm, revealing a catapult device, the saury pulled out two bottles of liquid bombs from its back, carefully loaded them into the device on its left arm, and the glass bottles slid and shot at the short-faced bear chasing Xiangyang. The shiny glass bottle did not have the dangerous aura of the luminous bullet that Xiang Yang had just shining, and the short-faced bear in the gallop hesitated whether to slow down and dodge, and at this time, the glass bottle was in contact with the electric light around the short-faced bear, and immediately exploded with a "bang" and "bang".
Roar! The short-faced bear stopped its pursuit, its body slightly burned by the splash of liquid and shards of glass, and it licked its wounds angrily. Compared to the brainless mammoth, the short-faced bear is a clever hunter, his eyes emit a faint blue light, the electric light dissipates, and his body gradually disappears.
Stealth? Ready to take the plunge again? Sunny, saury, or dishwashing! The initiative was transferred to the short-faced bear, and the Luohe passer-by was more concerned about the action of washing the dishes, and shouted: "Junyi is extraordinary, the two of them are handed over to you, and I will cut off the way for the short-faced bear to support the mammoth!" Turning around and running, the Luohe passer-by stood between the short-faced bear's disappearance and the mammoth, fully guarding against the appearance of the short-faced bear.
Elemental spirits can indeed be hidden, but no matter how powerful they are, they still have a limit distance. Velociraptors, bighorn bison, and pterosaurs are because the mammoth attracts their attention, and the short-faced bear is outside the limit distance, approaching with absolute speed, killing them with one blow!
Five incremental metal steel spikes were erected on the back of the beastly Luohe passerby, and he obviously had no intention of engaging the short-faced bear with electric light in close quarters, nor did he expect the steel thorns to stab the short-faced bear. He knows his position, warning, delay! Unexpectedly, the target of the short-faced bear's next appearance and attack will be Xiangyang! You know, the only wound of the short-faced bear was caused by the saury, or does the system count the hatred of the mammoth to the short-faced bear?
Before he had time to think about it, Xiang Yang knew that he was going to run away again, and the first blow of the short-faced bear was to slap Junyi Extraordinary who was blocking in front of him with a palm. Luckily, the Saury's liquid bomb made the Short-faced Bear fearful, and the passers-by of the Luohe River in the distance kept throwing metal steel spikes at the Short-faced Bear, and the spirit knife that arrived later also greatly slowed the Short-faced Bear's speed.
Besides, he approached the mammoth washing dishes alone, and he said that it was not for nothing to take on the mammoth alone. At first, he constantly harassed the mammoth, and gave him wanton electric shocks, but for a big guy like the mammoth, it could only be called a tickle. The dishwasher did this to make it stop and attack itself in shame.
The next step in washing dishes is the most critical step in killing the mammoth, storing electricity! The so-called electricity storage is that the ion warriors gradually accumulate the electrical energy in the body, and the process must be interrupted and repeated. The opponent is a ground creature with low intelligence, and the dishwashing place is directly above the mammoth, and one after another of electric energy converges towards his right palm, and the color of the electric light is no longer the blue-purple at the beginning, but purple, deep purple, and even begins to be nearly black!
The mammoth is indeed mentally retarded, but as the electric ball on the right hand of the dishwasher turned black and large, an extremely dangerous breath came out, where did it dare to stay under the dishwashing and howl, retreat in small steps, and then roar loudly, and run away! The roar rumbled, echoing in the hedron space, and the short-faced bear chasing the sun like a mad dog suddenly stopped its body when it heard it, and its whole body was full of lightning, and it turned around like lightning.
"Hold it, you must hold it for me!" Lifting the huge electric ball on his right palm with great difficulty, he washed the dishes and laughed with a pale face, "Victory or defeat at this moment!" ”
(Cotton Pond Village, my hometown!) )