Chapter 50: Good Means
The tendons and vines curled up, holding Sister Chang to fall slowly, Dongfang Fuqin's eyes were cold, and this time he decided to strike first.
I saw that the steps under his feet were strange, as if Chinese martial arts were a fusion of military tactical movements, and he walked with a crackling sound and unpredictable, and he had approached Sister Chang in front of him in a few wrong steps.
Sister Chang was called the patriarch by all the long-tongued women, and she was the strongest of the notorious long-tongued women, and her strength far exceeded that of ordinary long-tongued women.
She didn't wait for Dongfang Fuqin to get close, the intricate tendons and vines under her feet withered, shooting out more than a dozen branches and forks, directly taking the major points around Dongfang Fuqin.
The tendons and vines are twisted and twisted, and they can't break free with the power of the werewolves, and the destruction is so strong that even the reinforced concrete can't resist, how dare Dongfang Fuqin's flesh and blood be shaken when he is defenseless.
Seeing the vines shooting, Dongfang Fuqin was sick under his feet, and I could vaguely judge that it was a footwork that followed a certain law and had the rules of the formation.
Relying on the delicate steps, Dongfang Fuqin easily avoided the thrust of the vein vines, and slapped a few palms casually, and the attacked vein vines quickly retracted, which seemed to be very uncomfortable from Sister Chang's expression.
However, the muscles and vines gathered more and more, and the more she danced, the more crazy she became, Dongfang Fuqin could hurt her but not to death, on the contrary, although it was difficult for Sister Chang's muscles and vines to hurt him, as long as he succeeded, it would be difficult to have a chance to get out.
The form is very different, and Dongfang Fuqin has to rein in its momentum, only wandering to find opportunities, and does not dare to make any more breakthroughs.
Still can't find out the truth and truth, I didn't dare to shoot blindly, so I ordered the second wolf: "You go first, I'll cover you!"
The second wolf pretended to be affectionate to his brother, but he didn't dare to hesitate to give me the order of my parents, and the wolf roared in the sky and appeared in the form of a three-meter-tall werewolf, and then shaved his hands and feet, avoided the muscles and vines, and rushed towards Sister Chang from another angle.
This is a long memory of being beaten by me, their kind of long-range pounce is too loophole, and anyone with a little vision can easily crack it.
Werewolves are known for their physical strength, and after a few leaps, they have reached two meters in front of Sister Chang.
With the speed and huge size of a werewolf, there is absolutely no way to dodge the attack made from a distance of two meters.
With a roar, the second wolf opened its bloody mouth, showed its fangs and claws, and pounced like gray lightning.
There is no way to dodge this distance, but Sister Chang never thought about hiding at all, and she never even took the second wolf who had been dancing and chattering for a long time in her eyes. Seeing him pounce, Sister Chang shook her long tongue in her mouth, the five small tentacles on the tip of her tongue clenched into a fist, and an eye cannon pestle was in the middle of the two wolves.
The momentum of the second wolf's attack met the heavy punch of the long tongue, and the three-meter-high body was blasted back like a cannonball, and smashed directly into the wall ten meters away.
The rubble fell, Wen Er Wolf didn't come out for a long time, this scene was seen by the big wolf who had just woken up, and he exclaimed bitterly: "Brother~~" and then rushed to Sister Chang.
It's not necessary, two wolves can't do it, and the big wolf with three points weaker strength has no chance.
Sure enough, as I expected, the big wolf's mind was greatly damaged after the head was wounded, and it was not as good as the second wolf's long memory, and he didn't know how to find the gap, so he pounced from a distance, and hit the muscles and vines that rolled up in the sky.
Sister Chang sneered and sneered, this time she didn't need her tongue, she only needed to pick up a muscular vine, and this werewolf could wear herself to death.
That's exactly what she did, and one of the vines besieging Dongfang Fuqin branched out, and it was lifted into the air like a cone, just waiting for the whole body to volley, and the Wen big wolf, who had no power to cling to it, crashed into it by himself.
I can only say that I can't do anything about this situation, I didn't tie a chain when I went out, and I couldn't pull it back, seeing that this hard-working werewolf was about to end his sad life, Dongfang Fuqin suddenly went on the offensive, and the situation suddenly changed dramatically.
It turned out that Dongfang Fuqin was not blindly dodging in the entanglement with the tendon vines, but using the flesh as bait, luring many vines to follow his pace and enter an orderly state similar to a formation, once this state is formed, there is a fixed law, at this time, due to the intervention of Wen Dawolf, Sister Chang, who was unaware, subconsciously separated the vines to snipe, but never thought that without this vine, he was unconsciously guided by Dongfang Fuqin's offensive into a formation of fatal flaws.
"Good means!" I praised when I saw the doorway, and then the scene I expected happened, Dongfang Fuqin's footsteps slipped, and he was close to the flaw, and his hands were directly shaken together, and the dense vines like snakes were scattered one after another.
"What !!"
Sister Chang was hit hard and didn't understand what was going on.
Of course, people who don't understand the formation won't understand, if it is a random attack on Dongfang Fuqin, there is naturally no way to crack it, but once he is guided into a routine formation, and then leaks a flaw, he can borrow the power of the formation to destroy the target. It's like punching can kill the master, but if you have to fight with the master within the rules of the pattern, you deserve to be disabled!
Sister Chang inadvertently messed up the formation because of Wen Da Wolf, in fact, even if Wen Da Wolf didn't stir up the situation, as long as Dongfang Fuqin disrupted Sister Chang's rhythm at the right time, it could still have the same effect.
I praised it in my heart, sure enough, there are two brushes, awesome!
Oh, I'm boasting about myself, who told me to have such good eyesight.
As soon as the vine broke, without Dongfang Fuqin, Wen Dawolf had already pounced on his momentum.
Sister Chang was shocked and angry, and when she saw Wen Da Wolf pounce, she put her arms together violently, and entered the white blade empty-handed, clamping Wen Da Wolf's head with great force, Wen Da Wolf was like being smashed by hydraulic tongs, and his eyes bulged out.
Sister Chang's long tongue in her mouth was clenched into a fist again, and a hook from the bottom to the top was on the chin of Wen Da Wolf, which made Wen Da Wolf's dandruff flutter one after another, as if he had been beaten out of a silver star full of heads, which was very visually impactful.
Wen Da Wolf was blown away by a punch, and along a straight route, pulling the tail of the comet made of dandruff, crashed into the wall above his head, and followed in the footsteps of his younger brother, all of them killed and buried a dragon in a row.
This is definitely a problem with the feng shui of the ancestral tomb, otherwise how can the brothers go together every time they are unlucky, I should stay away from them in the future, and the other party will come to me.
The vines were broken, and the hands and tongue were used to deal with the big wolf again, and the remaining attention was focused on Dongfang Fuqin's body, at this time, it was the most suitable time to steal chickens.
When wealth is exhausted, communication should be based on face, knowledge is cold, and there are risks in fighting for fathers.
Breaking through society, all of the above things are unreliable, and only the body is the capital of the revolution.
I am in the Xianxia Dynasty, and I am sitting on the wealth of the world. Lead the revival in online games and gain the faith of all peoples. But when it comes to the Strange Ability City, all these things are useless, and even the divine mana given by the heavenly court can't be counted on, and it has to be our seven-foot man's body, which can be relied on at any time.
I have long been out of Sister Chang's sight, and when the time is ripe, I picked up the dragon swordsmanship, relying on the pace of swordsmanship and the breath-holding method that I have practiced all year round, I silently appeared behind Sister Chang, and stabbed the BBQ fork in my hand from the back of Sister Chang's head with a pop, saying that it was a coincidence that I just pierced half of her tongue.
I'm afraid it's no longer "~~" It's gone!