Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Stroke of Luck

"There's a door!"

Before, Zhou Zheng was still worried, if the damage caused by the skill was too small, he could only give up.

But now it's 2% off in two hits, which means that as long as there is enough time, grinding the Aeolian Pterodactyl to death is definitely not a problem. Don't forget that this is reality, not a game, and the alienated creature will be injured, it will gradually weaken its vitality, and the injury will weaken its mobility.

You don't need to completely empty your life force like in the game, you only need to grind off 30% of your health, and the Anemo Pterodactyl will take a heavy hit.

After losing 50% of the HP, the fate of the Aeolian Pterodactyl has been decided.

Zhou Zheng only needs to grit his teeth and carry it for about an hour, and in the process of grinding off 30% of the blood in the early stage, he will not be hit by the Fengshen Pterodactyl.

It's difficult, but Zhou Zheng must do it.

"Captain, you use your guns to contain some of its movements."

Simple and still his own macro dodge,Zhou Zheng can't do zero mistakes,This is unrealistic,The attack speed of the Fengshen Pterodactyl is incomparable,For the macro dodge that is just entry-level,To be able to dodge 80% of the attack,It's already a reverse,This requires the cooperation of other into。

In the madness of the wind god pterodactyl, Zhou is like a lonely boat on the sea, which may be destroyed at any time, but it continues to pass through the huge waves.

Like a ghostly body, every dodge is the pinnacle of wonder.

Zhang Xiao rode five into a daze, they never imagined that they could practice the body method to this kind of journey.

"Damn, it's really a demon."

This voice of the war tiger has been resonated by other people, Zhou Zheng is now out of the table, it is indeed extremely evil, who would have thought that a martial artist of only three stages could dodge the attack every time in front of the ninth-order king-level wind god pterodactyl, and also make an extremely fierce counterattack when the opponent's attack is not finished?

"Look, have you noticed, every attack of Zhou Zheng can hurt the Wind God Pterodactyl."

"Oh, it's true, it's too rebellious."

"Damn, how did this kid do that."

"Incredible!"

In the exclamation, Zhong Jin was originally a little desperate for the Wind God Pterodactyl, and seemed to see a glimmer of opportunity, according to this, it may not be impossible to kill the Wind God Pterodactyl.

Zhang Xiaoqi was shocked and shouted: "Everyone uses guns to harass the Fengshen Pterodactyl." ”

None of the warriors did not carry a gun, it could be heavy, or it could be a pistol, like the 10 type of the war tiger, Zhang Xiao rode their white spoon pistol. When it comes to the eighth-stage martial artists, although the guns are of limited use to their white spoons, almost every martial artist will carry them.

Zhang Xiaoqi pulled out the pistol and stared at the Fengshen Pterodactyl, which was a shot in his hand.

"Bang!"

The size of the Aeolian Pterodactyl doomed it to be unable to dodge attacks, and the bullet fell on its abdomen.

The bullets of the heavy sniper rifle were carried down by the Fengshen Pterodactyl unharmed, and the bullets of the pistol could only be said to be itchy.

But it is this kind of itchy behavior that makes the Aeolian pterosaur very uncomfortable, and it is always conscious of its body, which is the instinct of the creature. And it is precisely like this that the attack of the Aeolian Pterodactyl will have a pause or two from time to time, and sometimes the attack will be deflected.

By the time the War Tigers were added to this harassment, the attack of the Wind God Pterodactyl became more and more unfocused.

Zhou Zheng's pressure decreased suddenly, and the attacks in his hands increased in frequency.

glanced at the skill, saw a cool, and directly used it again.

"Double Attack!"

The mysterious skill light turned into two virtual daggers, which sank into the abdomen that was not covered by scales, and once again dealt damage.

The Aeolian pterosaur screamed and went crazy, its mouth pecking wildly.

But Zhou Zheng's agility, constantly sliding, always rushed to some dead corners of the Wind God Pterodactyl, and then did not hesitate to chisel the skill into the Wind God Pterodactyl's body again.

In this case, the blood bar of the Anemo Pterodactyl slowed down, and blood oozed from its abdomen, falling to the ground drop by drop. This kind of situation of only being beaten, but unable to fight back, made the Fengshen Pterodactyl crazy, and roared angrily, as if it was venting its grievances.

Suddenly, the Anemo Pterodactyl flapped its wings, and the powerful upward force caused it to leave the ground.

What Zhou Zheng is most afraid of is that the Wind God Pterodactyl rises into the air, if it weren't for the heavy damage to its flesh wings, he would not even be a slag in front of the Wind God Pterodactyl.

The most terrifying thing about the Aeolian Pterodactyl is its ability to dive in the air.

And now the Fengshen pterosaur meat wing is injured, which is the same as the grass chicken that has landed, but it is being bullied.

The Fengshen pterosaur that rose into the air could not be raised, just left more than ten meters, and its flesh wings could not support its weight, and it plunged down. And the Aeolian Pterodactyl used this kind of short-term diving force.

Tarzan is at the top.

Zhou Zheng was unmoved, but his mind was calculating wildly.

The size and speed of the Aeolian Pterodactyl, as well as the position where it may be pressed by a single miss.

These must be calculated, and there is no room for error.

"It's coming!"

When the mouth peck of the Fengshen pterosaur almost touched Zhou Zheng's head, Zhou Zheng's feet were like a stumble, so that the mouth peck almost wiped against the door, and then in an instant, he calculated the various parts that the Fengshen pterosaur smashed down, and stepped in and out of the mysterious thief's steps, so accurate that it drilled through the gap between the flesh wings of the Fengshen pterosaur.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the Aeolian pterosaur slammed to the ground.

Zhou Zheng turned over, climbed up from the meat wings, and then chiseled out the "backstab" and inserted it into the back of the Fengshen pterosaur.

Another big injury.

"Groan!"

The wind god winged dragon that turned over, under the pain, fluttered again, and the dragon's head turned back, pecking at Zhou Zheng. But in this kind of dead end, Zhou Zheng only needed to adjust his body, and he easily dodged the attack of the Fengshen Pterodactyl.

…… Seeing Zhou Zheng riding onto the body of the Fengshen Winged Dragon, Zhang Xiao below rode them and was surprised and delighted.

Now they can be regarded as realizing Zhou Zheng's real perversion.

Especially Zhan Hu, he thought about trying it with Zhou Zheng before, just with Zhou Zheng's mysterious dodge method, Zhan Hu, a guy who opens and closes, will definitely wipe his neck with a dagger in less than ten moves. Especially Zhou Zheng's attack method, which made them feel a sense of surprise.

Being able to hit some virtual daggers is the same as using star power to slash out sword qi, but I don't know how deep it is.

"Captain, how did you find out about this perversion?"

Xia Lingxuan had stopped shooting, and now Zhou Zheng no longer needed these harassing attacks.

Zhang Xiaoqi took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, and did not hide it, telling Zhou Zheng that he had divided three cylinders of Star Phantom Monkey Wine from his own hands. There is nothing to throw into, planted on this kind of demonic body, Zhang Xiaoqi is triumphant.

"Captain, you ** said, if you don't say it earlier, you almost hurt me and him a thousand times."

The third stage can defeat two sixth-order through-arm black monkeys in an instant, and this strength is not weaker than a seventh- or eighth-stage martial artist.

"Everyone, pay attention to Zhou Zheng's attack."

Lou Qianjun who spoke, he stared intently at Zhou Zheng's every movement, especially the kind of void dagger that appeared with a big light, and the mysterious attack seemed to be the key to making the Fengshen Winged Dragon injured. Like the defense of the Fengshen Pterodactyl, everyone present knows it, and the eighth stage does not even break the defense, and the hard scales make it desperate.

It is precisely because of noticing Zhou Zheng's attack method that he seems to understand that Zhou Zheng's strength is based on this foundation.

"Star Power, how did you do it?"

This is a question that everyone needs to think about, or is the use of star power not just about instilling star power into weapons?

...... "Roar! ”

The voice of the Aeolian pterosaur finally changed, and it was no longer a groan.

Zhou Zheng didn't know how many rounds of skills he had used, as long as he cooled down, he would use them immediately, and constantly use forced damage to bring damage to the Fengshen Pterodactyl. I don't know if it's half an hour, or if it's going up, the wind god pterodactyl's movements are no longer fast, and the attack strength is weakening.

A glance at the blood volume of the Aeolian Pterodactyl, there was still about 65%.

In other words, Zhou Zheng lost 35% of its HP during this time.

The long-term ultra-fast attack frequency made Zhou Zheng also exhausted.

But seeing the remaining blood of the Fengshen Pterodactyl, Zhou Zheng's spirit was shocked, and he accelerated his output, and smashed out one skill after another as if he didn't want money. Now Zhou Zheng is starting to hate why there are so few skills, if there are a few more skills, he can just use the skill damage output continuously.

On the body of the Aeolian pterosaur, wounds are constantly appearing, and some wounds are expanding.

Blood oozes from its mouth and nose, and the damage of the skill is not only on the **, but also on the internal organs.

That's exactly the scary thing about the skill, you never know where it hurts.

"Boning!"

As Zhou Zheng's most powerful attack skill at present, an actual attack generates 5 damage, and the attack is 80%.

All 5 void daggers were submerged into the body of the Anemo God Pterodactyl.

Suddenly, the Aeolian Pterodactyl's health bar dropped by a large bar, suddenly decreasing by at least 20%, and then the Aeolian Pterodactyl trembled violently and stumbled to the ground. The huge body shook as it smashed into the rocky layers and raised a layer of dust.

Zhou Zheng tumbled off its body, and then strode violently away from the Wind God Pterodactyl.

The blow just now should have injured its internal organs and produced a huge critical hit, this kind of heavy blow is absolutely fatal.

"Everyone, get out of the way!"

The convulsive Aeolian pterosaur suddenly fell into madness, its flesh wings flapping continuously, hitting the rocks, causing them to shatter, and the whole earth trembled. Then the dragon breath of the Aeolian pterosaur appeared, spraying indiscriminately all around, and the rocks were immediately roasted under this flame, emitting a faint black smoke.

Blood continued to seep out of the Wind God Pterodactyl's body, and the scales were constantly stained red with blood.

A faint halo flickered from the blood.

"Could it be that the 'deboning' just now, a blow hit its heart?"

The effect of the skill will be randomly reflected in a part of the body, this is random, and even Zhou Zheng can't control it. Generally, it will only appear in **, and rarely appear in the internal organs. Obviously, this extremely lucky phenomenon has occurred with the blow just now.