Chapter Twenty-Three: Girl, You're So Good at Physics
"Nightmares are a kind of thing that bullies the weak and fears the hard, so when we hurt it, it will choose to run away, just like this." Meng Fan pointed ahead and spoke.
In front of them, the skeleton of the mammoth giant elephant that had just emerged with a huge body was nearly eight meters high, like a behemoth, which made people feel chills when they looked at it.
Or maybe it's not terrifying, but imagine a giant skeletal monster standing in front of you, two stories tall, not even as tall as its knees, and one of its sharp bony paws is enough to tear you apart and splatter blood on the spot, and this monster is terrifying, not even slower than a large truck.
How terrible it would be to have such a mythical ghost right in front of you, and its goal is your life, and there is no escape, and even your soul will be devoured!
However, it was such a terrifying monster, not only did it not choose to attack at this moment, but as if it had encountered a natural enemy, it quickly turned its head and fled backwards with the agility of its huge body!
"Hee-hee...... Oops......"
This scene was so funny that Lin Tongtong, who injured one leg, actually laughed.
Of course, this sad urge the child to laugh too badly and seduce the pain, so in the end, the laughter turned into a cry of pain.
"Nightmares don't have the ability to distract you in a short period of time. Zishi, protect her! I need to catch up with this nightmare now, or we will die here sooner or later if we fight for consumption in its realm! ”
Meng Fan instructed the two of them, jumped sharply under his feet, and the whole person was like a cheetah, chasing in the direction that the nightmare fled.
"Hey, Zishi, this is obviously mud, why does Brother Fan seem to be running on the ground? Is it because he's too fast? Lin Tongtong pointed to Meng Fan's distant figure in confusion and asked, "However, although his speed is very fast now, it is not more than fifteen meters per second at most, right?" If it's that simple, then why doesn't anyone choose to run over the quagmire when they encounter it? ”
Wen Zishi smiled bitterly: "I said girl, you are too good at physics!" When have you ever seen someone run over the mud? The sticky mud alone can make people unable to run! Take a closer look, is there a white light under Brother Fan's feet? ”
Lin Tongtong, the Emperor of Physics, finally blushed, and when he looked closely, he saw that whenever Meng Fan was about to touch the muddy water under his feet, there would be a white film of light covering the soles of his feet.
At this moment, she finally understood that the reason why Meng Fan was able to run on this muddy water was actually to isolate this muddy water with energy, so that it would not be sticky. Of course, there is also the reason that he walks very fast, and every contact time with muddy water is extremely short. Otherwise, anyone who dares to stand on the sticky mud will inevitably fall into it.
"Moreover, now, we don't have time to care about Brother Fan, it's better to care about ourselves!"
"Ahh What are we going to do? Wen Zishi's wry laughter reached the girl's ears again, and she shifted her gaze to her feet, and suddenly screamed. Because, the original light film under their feet had been exhausted at this time, and the soles of their feet began to slowly sink downward!
"What else can I do, of course, wait, to see if Brother Fan kills that nightmare first, or if we are suffocated first! Hurry up and lie flat on the mud floor, so that the sinking speed will be slower! ”
Not to mention Wen Zishi and Lin Tongtong, who were about to take a mud bath, Meng Fan also caught up with that nightmare at this moment.
Shall it be said, is it true that if you do not die, you will not die? With the original state of the nightmare, if it fought a guerrilla war with Meng Fan, it would be enough to drag on for a while, but it chose to come hard, because the nightmare that was broken through the nightmare core twice was already dying at this time, and its speed was not comparable to that of ordinary people trotting!
You must know that in its Nightmare Realm, its own speed is more than ten times that of the Pan-Dream Realm outside! With such a high speed, even if Meng Fan wants to chase, he can't catch up!
Of course, at that time, Meng Fan would choose other means to deal with the nightmare, not to mention this for the time being.
Nightmares have no entity, so even if it is in its nightmare realm, even if it can summon skeleton monsters itself, in essence, it still separates part of its energy from demonic thoughts and controls an outer armor, which does not represent the strength of its body.
Therefore, at this moment, even if the Nightmare wants to escape with the help of this outer armor, it has no entity of its own, and it can't sit in a ride at all.
Therefore, after knowing that he could not escape, this nightmare finally stopped fleeing, and with the giant mammoth skeleton as the vanguard, he pressed the formation by himself and confronted Meng Fan head-on.
"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”
The huge body of the mammoth giant elephant moved, and every step on the muddy ground made a loud sound, like a landslide and tsunami, extremely terrifying. If you are stepped on, I am afraid that even if it is a third-level dream controller, at least it will be seriously injured.
As for the serious injury, there will naturally be no second result, and it can only become the food of the nightmare and the nourishment for its evolution.
The mammoth giant elephant had a agility far beyond its huge body, and its four thick leg bones, almost like a drum, were rapidly stepping on the ground, making a loud noise.
However, Meng Fan was just under the skeleton of the mammoth giant elephant, dodging smartly, or not dodging at all, but dancing.
Each time, before the mammoth giant's leg bones stepped down, Meng Fan had already spun a few steps away, as if he had already expected where it would land, avoiding its giant feet.
This person is a skeleton, and his movements are so coordinated that it is as if they are dancing a beautiful dance together.
"It's beautiful!" Lin Tongtong couldn't help but praise.
Although Wen Zishi and Lin Tongtong were lying in the mud, they both tilted their heads, and their eyes were focused on the battlefield that decided the life and death of several people and a nightmare.
"Your aesthetic is really amazing!" Wen Zishi glanced at the girl next to him with disdain, and said, "This is not a dance at all, but a line between life and death!" Moreover, no matter how beautiful the dance is, there will eventually come an end. ”
That's right, no matter how beautiful the dance is, there is also a moment of end.
And at that moment, almost as soon as Wen Zishi's words came out, it had already happened.
At that moment, the dream weapon that Meng Fan was originally holding slowly erected, and he didn't even raise his head before pressing the button on it.
"Sneer......"
A white light shot out, and that moment was just the moment when the mammoth giant elephant's skeleton took a step back, revealing the core of the nightmare that was hidden by the jawbone.
"Boom!"
The mammoth elephant's bones collapsed, turning into a pile of bones and falling like a huge grave above the mire.
Just before the mammoth giant's skeleton fell, Meng Fanren had already leapt forward, and the man swooped down like lightning on a field of mud that looked unremarkable.
Just as Meng Fan was fighting with this huge skeleton, this cunning nightmare had secretly lurked in the muddy water.
"That's smart!" Meng Fan said with a smile in his mouth, and the dream weapon in his hand suddenly aimed at a place and shot over: "It's a pity, it's not smart enough!" ”
"Ziz ......"
"Whew......"
The moment the white light hit the mud, a black smoke rose instantly, accompanied by a terrible roar.
At that moment, the mud that originally looked indistinguishable from the side actually rolled up like a boil, and a slightly faint black smoke rolled out.
Meng Fan stepped over in two steps, grabbed the dim claws that the nightmare had just condensed, and the light of the dream weapon in his hand was like cutting cheese, cutting the nightmare into two pieces, one large and one small, and Meng Fan had already raised a foot to kick the slightly smaller nightmare body that slipped down into the air, and in mid-air, the nightmare body had turned into black smoke and dissipated.
He instantly inserted the dream weapon into his back, and his right hand turned into a sword, and the colorful light flashed on his fingertips, and he stabbed it fiercely.
"Whew......"
The terrible howl rang out again.
The voice came, falling into the ears of Wen Zishi and Lin Tongtong who were lying in the quagmire.
This voice was so painful that Lin Tongtong didn't feel how harsh this voice was at the moment, but said: "Why do I feel that there is a feeling that someone is bullying the kitten?" Is a Level 2 Nightmare so weak? ”
Wen Zishi looked up at the dark red sky and was completely speechless: "I said, do you want to be so boring?" That's not a nightmare to be weak, is it a good brother to be strong? Otherwise, how do you think we got this miserable? ”
Lin Tongtong nodded embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry, I said it wrong!" I've never had an idol before, and now I'm sure that my idol is Brother Fan! It's so cool, I find me super adoring him! ”
Her eyes sparkled as she looked at the man in the distance who was playing with nightmares like a chick.
"Oh, is it? Hehe, Brother Fan is so powerful, I also admire him. An embarrassed smile crossed Wen Zishi's face, and his expression was unnatural.
"You stupid, have you ever seen an idol ......"
Halfway through the words, Lin Tongtong's face suddenly turned red, and the whole person rolled over, lying on Wen Zishi's body, and his mouth tapped on Wen Zishi's face, and at this moment, Wen Zishi's whole person seemed to be petrified.
"Hey, dead girl, get out of me, I'm going to be drowned! Are you planning to murder your own husband? Wen Zishi's angry voice came out, and it instantly resounded throughout this nightmare realm.
"Hmph, I didn't promise to be with you!"
"You just kissed me, and your lover is also a husband!"
Meng Fan glanced at the two bodies that were almost stacked on top of each other in the distance, at this moment, Wen Zishi's guy was indeed about to sink into the quagmire.
He smiled as he listened to the noise between the two in the distance, shook his head, and shifted his gaze back to the nightmare in his hand.
At this time, this nightmare was already less than half the size, and its body was so thin that it could barely be seen clearly, even the nightmare that Meng Fan had seen in the Divine Stone World that had just been copied could not be compared, although its claws were condensed, even Meng Fan's body could not be cut.
Meng Fan retracted his gaze, his fingertips swiping, like a blender, stirring in this nightmare body as light as thin smoke. With a soft "bang", the whole nightmare vanished.