Chapter 452: Qinglong, Qingyi
Falling from ten stars to five stars, the defensive attribute of the Sword Axe Earth Dragon is not as simple as weakening it by half. Although Su Ze didn't have any evidence to prove his guess, his intuition told him that the effect of the Dragon Slaying Slash was to directly reduce the basic defense attribute of the Dragon Clan's demonic beast to zero! As for the remaining five-star defense, it should be the defense bonus of the metal armed magic copper wall.
Anyway, the ball ball took out the front row of tanks in the front row with a surprise blow. And under the premise that the agility attribute is significantly ahead of the wind elf and the storm scythe, even if it does not confront it head-on, it can drag them to death with a kite - a warrior flying two mage kites, this picture is really beautiful to see......
Due to the chopping of the head of the sword and axe earth dragon like chopping melons and vegetables, the wind elf and the storm sickle are in a state of distraction. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the former took a sharp breath of air and made his belly bulge, obviously about to squirt something terrible from that bloody mouth.
In the battle to subdue Madame Bai, Su Ze had seen with his own eyes the power of the Heavenly Flame of the White Tyrannosaurus, and the terrifying magic that even the ancient demon beast bone evil dragon could not bear, and the wind elf and the storm sickle were afraid that they would turn into slag if they touched it. Seeing this, he immediately shouted: "Qiuqiu, don't cast magic!"
"Hiccup~" The accumulation of the Heavenly Flame was interrupted by Su Ze, and the ball first hit a long full burp, spewing out a puff of scorching white smoke, and then turned around and asked, "Why is this?"
"I didn't want you to kill that axe dragon. Su Ze strode towards the armored tyrannosaurus, and said as he walked: "It's rare to meet so many strange guys, don't you want to recruit a few more junior brothers?"
As soon as he heard this, Qiuqiu's big eyes instantly bloomed with a naughty light, and then he jumped up and shouted: "Little brother, this ball wants to recruit a new little brother! Little funnel, little green weasel, are you willing to be the little brother of this ball? Say yes, or I will bite you to death!"
After witnessing the tragic death of the sword and axe dragon, he was suddenly dug into the foot of the wall by the ball, the wind elf and the storm sickle looked at each other, and a kind of gratitude as if they had been pardoned spontaneously, and they fell down in front of Su Ze on the spot, so angry that Feng Long roared angrily: "What are you doing? Are you going to rebel? You are my demons, I am Feng Long's demons, why do you want to fall down in front of the enemy? Even if it is death, you have to fight me until the last second! Fight, do you hear?"
Even if you are a demon, when it comes to life and death, it is impossible to completely have no desire to survive. But to a certain extent, the summoner's order is also an absolute that cannot be disobeyed against the demon.
However, just when the Wind Elf and the Storm Scythe were struggling with the desire to surrender and the order to fight, the steel claws of the King Kong Leopard cut him off from behind Feng Long, directly cutting off their master-servant relationship! It's like Wind Elves and Super Warcraft Storm Scythes, one of the eight elements, so you can't really call them Funnel and Green Rattle, right?"
"Don't, just call Funnel and Green Weasel!" Qiuqiu jumped on Su Ze's shoulder, rubbed Su Ze's cheek with his fat body, and said coquettishly: "Qiuqiu likes these two names, so he wants Funnel and Green Weasel!"
At the same time, after feeling that the wind elf and the storm sickle were shaking their heads desperately in the soul house, Su Ze laughed dumbly, and then rubbed the coquettish ball, and decided to say to himself: "The wind elf will be called Qinglong in the future, and the storm scythe will be called Qingyi in the future, and the funnel and the green rattle will be your boss's nickname for them, okay?"
Not to mention whether the ball was happy or not, the wind elves and the storm sickle finally breathed a long sigh of relief. However, Su Ze's "differential treatment" caused Erha, Scallops, and Stones to be indignant, and they protested one after another: Why are their names so normal, but our names are so frustrated? Fortunately, Fat Fat roared in the soul house: Lao Tzu hasn't complained yet, when will it be your turn to beep blindly? This can be regarded as quietly resolving a bloody case caused by a hasty name.
At this time, He Bing finally discovered that Feng Long had been brutally murdered by the King Kong Leopard that appeared out of nowhere. As the second-in-command of Black Cherry's branch in Antelope City, her skills are naturally outstanding, and she pulled out the soft sword hidden in her belt on the spot, and used her sword whip to whip straight to the face of the King Kong Leopard!
No matter how high the defense of the ingots is, the two big eyeballs are also weaknesses among the weaknesses, but when it was forced back by He Bing's soft sword, it was found that the latter was just a false shot, and turned around and rushed towards Su Ze!
For the "warrior", Su Ze has always expressed respect. Facing He Bing's soft sword, he put down the ball, drew his dagger, did not retreat, but advanced, and immediately rushed towards the sword light - the best defense is to attack!
Compared with strength, no matter how big and three thick He Bing is, he is definitely not the opponent of jackals, tigers and leopards, but under her deliberate actions, that soft sword was danced like a living thing by her! The tiger's tail is not as soft as it, and the python's body is not as flexible as it, Su Ze found that the attack of this soft sword is beyond all the combat experience he has accumulated in three years!
However, Su Ze's strength did not lie in his overwhelming strength and speed, but in the extraordinary senses and amazing learning power endowed to him by his powerful soul. In just five or six rounds, Su Ze, who faced the soft sword for the first time, had gradually figured out every trend of the soft sword. And in the face of an opponent like Su Ze, who is growing rapidly like a sponge absorbing water, He Bing will feel that there is more powerlessness and frustration in his hand every time he stabs a sword, and this is the proof that she is moving towards failure and death step by step.
In the end, Su Ze used a fish intestine dagger to live up to expectations and pierce He Bing's throat. However, the latter is not without achievements, at least she is currently the only human who can cut Su Ze's robe in melee combat, leaving a shallow scar on his body.
"Oh my God, are the fragments of the Bible okay?" After the battle, Su Ze tore off his torn school robe and shirt, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that the fragments of the Bible in the lining had not been injured by the soft sword.
Looking up, he found that he had killed the tall ingot, and was about to continue to chase and kill Lu Fang and Han Zhang, who had fled in a hurry, Su Ze put the ball back on his shoulder, and casually ordered: "Come back, don't chase it." ”
"Why don't you chase it?" Qiuqiu asked incomprehensibly, "They teamed up with Black Cherry to bully us and killed two ponies, but it's so bad, do you want to let them go?"
Su Ze shook his head and smiled, pretending to answer mysteriously: "I'm not interested in those two wastes, but I won't let go of any of them like black cherries or anything." Manpower is limited, and it is indeed a bit difficult to hunt down seventy-two people in this vast forest. So just stop chasing it, we'll just wait here and they'll be back. ”