Chapter 302: Revenge for Love
No matter what they have in mind, one thing is for sure, they can't run.
The monster is too big, and a large area of the surrounding land has been pushed up by it, and the ground does not break and gushes out deep soil, the situation is very similar to the appearance of the clam demon, but the momentum is greater, and it is not an illusion.
The position of the two was too close to the center, Zhan Qianwu struggled to get up, Feng Zhiping stumbled out on the shelf, and almost fell into the sudden crack in the ground several times on the way, barely ran out of the range of the monster out of the hole, and sat on the ground exhausted, panting and looking behind him.
At this moment, another pliers appeared more than forty zhang away from the first pliers, and two huge clawers kept stirring the surrounding dirt to open the way for the body.
Soon, six pairs of temple-pillar thick whiskers came out, followed by a pointed head, and then the body also arched out, gently shaking off the dirt on the body.
It's a lobster.
Feng Zhiping was speechless, even if he died today, it would be worth it, big clams and bigger lobsters, how could they be seen if they were bored in Quanzhou City for the rest of their lives?
The lobster demon is indeed very large, the two claws spread out more than fifty zhang, the length is slightly shorter but definitely more than forty zhang, and the six multi-branched tentacles that are longer than the body and the nine pairs of giant eyes on each side of the head are the size of a grinding plate, which is enough to scare normal people to death, and no one will associate it with the spicy snacks on the table.
After shaking off the soil, the lobster demon ignored the two "ants", slowly turned his body, nine pairs of eyes popped out of the sockets, and each looked in one direction like tentacles, and finally looked at the clam demon on the ground in unison.
The huge clam demon looked much smaller in front of it, and opened its mouth to stare miserably, like a prepared delicacy.
Lobsters seem to be scavengers.
Feng Zhiping said secretly in his heart, and then straightened his eyes, he actually saw sorrow in those eyes!
He subconsciously looked at Zhan Qianwu, wanting to ask if he was wrong, and Zhan Qianwu also happened to look at it, and the horror and melancholy in his eyes let him know that he didn't.
This lobster demon is indeed grieving, it is wise, and the degree is not low, Feng Zhiping even felt the reason for the sorrow, not the sadness of the rabbit and the fox, but the endless sadness of the death of his lover.
Why, these two are two?
Lobsters and clams, love across species?
What are they all about?
The absurd feeling caused absurd questions, Feng Zhiping shook his head, and he felt that his heart was big.
"Let's go. He touched Zhan Qianwu and whispered, "This guy is pretending to be a lover, hurry up now, leave me alone, you can definitely go away by yourself!"
Zhan Qianwu frowned and shook her head gently.
"Why are you staying and dying with me, our relationship is not so deep, right?" Feng Zhi was calm, deliberately frivolous and excited, seeing that Zhan Qianwu was still unmoved, he said ruthlessly, "What's the matter, you won't really fall in love with me just because we slept together, right?" I know I'm very good, but you die of this heart, we are reluctant to be reluctant but the process is always comfortable, as a wonderful memory, I will never be responsible." Young master, I have slept with many women, all of them are like you, I can't live anymore!"
Zhan Qianwu's face really flashed with anger, but she still didn't move, and squinted her eyes meaningfully: "Is that girl named Shuang'er too?"
Feng Zhiping was speechless, and he was about to say something disgusting again, but the lobster demon suddenly ended his mourning, and the nine pairs of big eyes turned around, each of which flashed with tyranny and cruelty.
I didn't open my mouth, but a strong wind blew over, blowing the two of them out like gourds, and finally stopped, and saw the lobster turn around and crawl towards them.
Its movements seem clumsy and slow, but in fact, its legs span a lot, and it moves at a speed similar to that of an ordinary person.
If the two of them were not injured, and it had no other means, they could easily shake off this speed, but unfortunately the other party could not have no other means, and they would not have the strength to escape.
"You go. Feng Zhiping grabbed Hong Sui and stood up, "Leave the gun to me, I'll help you block it for a while, hurry up, there's really no chance if you don't go again!"
Zhan Qianwu hugged him again despite the struggle, and said lightly: "The gun is there, the gun is dead..."
"Pull it down, how can the life of foreign objects be important! Lao Tzu destroys not a hundred weapons a year, but dozens of them, all of them will accompany me to bury me, and they will be reincarnated to the day of the destruction of the human world! Hurry up, remember to help me pass the word!"
grabbed the gun hard, but Zhan Qianwu's hand was clenched tightly and did not move.
Feng Zhiping was completely angry, this woman is really the first breed in the world, she doesn't eat soft and hard!
Zhan Qianwu smiled at him, his smile had a peculiar taste, and he whispered, "You are not as bad as rumored." ”
"What..."
Before Feng Zhiping finished asking, the person had already rushed out, and the spear raised a faint flame shadow, as if to foreshadow the fall of the master.
The lobster demon didn't expect the little ant to dare to resist, and he didn't stop it, Ren Zhan Qianwu rushed to the front before picking up a whisker and poking it "gently", the sharp whisker tip and the tip of the spear were facing each other, and the fire flint was immediately flown out by the giant force, and its owner flew out at the same time.
didn't use the demon method, just with the strength of the body, the lobster demon easily broke Zhan Qianwu's decisive shot, the superiority of the two sides was obvious, the most terrifying thing was the whisker that hit the tip of the gun, this behemoth was obviously not as clumsy as it appeared. Search
Zhan Qianwu fell heavily to the ground, vomited blood again and again, turned his head to find his gun, but saw that the gun was picked up by Feng Zhiping, the guy turned his back to her and didn't know his expression, but Hong Sui and him both had flames, exuding an ominous aura.
"Don't!"
Zhan Qianwu exclaimed, she knew what he was going to do, and she knew that she couldn't stop it, so she could only try to stand up and say loudly: "Together! You and I can always hurt it together!"
Feng Zhiping turned his head slightly, but he still couldn't see his expression, only heard a tired laugh: "Forget it, I don't want to be buried with you, let's go, remember to help me pass the word." ”
Ignoring the crazy Zhan Qianwu, Feng Zhiping turned his gaze back to look at the lobster demon, without a trace of expression on his face.
"What a big deal. Urging the sword species to communicate the origin of the red flint, Feng Zhiping secretly sighed, "If it is steamed, it will be enough for most of the people in Quanzhou City to eat for a day, right?"
The Yuanli silk thread is difficult to entangle the fiery red origin, and a large number of silk threads are burned by the strong fire spiritual power every moment, even so, there is still a large amount of hot spiritual power fed back, which provokes the joy of the sword species, the more he is happy, the more painful he is, the willpower is on the verge of collapse, and his mind is constantly wandering on the verge of fainting.
Taking a light breath and shaking his head, he knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and he wouldn't even have a chance to make a move.
Before making a move, he suddenly remembered the other party's sad eyes, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
"Revenge for love, it turns out that demons also have love, I'm a heinous bastard in its eyes, it's a pity that your wife or husband made the first move, we're just defending ourselves, but it seems that it's unreasonable to talk to a guy like you. ”
After thinking about it, there was no other thought, the head of the short bow and rifle was on the ground, and there was nothing else in his eyes, only one of the eyes of the lobster demon.
The lobster demon in front of him, covered with thorny green shells, is thick when he looks at it, and the only thing that has no protection is only eighteen eyes. But for any creature that has eyes, the eyes are not necessarily the most important, but they are definitely the most fragile, and if you want to hurt it, the eyes are the only chance.
Feng Zhiping waited with a gun, and the lobster demon crawled unhurriedly.
The clam demon died, it was grief-stricken, it didn't want to kill the murderer simply, it wanted to torture them enough and then eat them into the stomach, continue to live with demon power, slowly refine it bit by bit, and never stop without torturing for a hundred years.
It saw Feng Zhiping's intentions, but it didn't care, although this ant and his little matchstick were amazingly hot, but the ants were ants, and no matter how strong the flame of the small match was, it was just a small flame, and it was blown out with a light blow.
Instead of stopping it, it deliberately stretched out one eye to freeze it, motionless to tease the other party to attack.
Feng Zhiping saw the other party's provocation, and secretly scolded himself for being despised by a lobster, and he was not polite, his feet bounced out, and he killed the past with all his might.
In terms of marksmanship, he is not as good as Zhan Qianwu, and it is useless to deal with such a big monster trick, take the shortest shortcut, and attack with the fastest speed and the most direct means, which is the most likely to work.
He was very fast, and the dirt he had raised at the start had not yet settled, and the man was already in front of his eyes.
The lobster demon was a little surprised by the speed of this ant, but it was useless, his eyes flashed with a playful light and he lifted up, and smashed down after Feng Zhiping stabbed into the air.
Being stoned to death with one eye should be the most aggrieved way to die in the world, right?
Feng Zhiping muttered secretly, as soon as the head of the gun turned, he had long expected that it would not be so simple, and when his eyes fell, he picked up a shot, ready to insert the meat tendons in the back and climb to it with the strength to attack again.
The idea is very good, and the response is also very timely, but the difference in strength between the two sides is too large, and the disgusting muscles that seem to be soft are too flexible, and the spear stabbed on it is like stabbing into cotton, and it is deeply trapped, followed by the cotton turning into a leather ball that rebounds violently, and he is flying out with the gun.
The next moment, the giant eye like a grinding disc fell, and the barrel of the gun across the chest suddenly smashed into the chest, and the sound of the sternum shattering and the severe pain came at the same time, and there was no time to distinguish it, and it was smashed into the ground all the way, and the giant eye was crushed before leaving.
Blood kept coming out of his mouth, his chest hurt so much that he couldn't breathe, and it was a miracle that he didn't pass out and didn't breathe.
Feng Zhiping was in a daze, his mind was extremely chaotic, and vaguely he seemed to hear someone crying, someone was screaming, and his blurred vision seemed to see a piece of red, and then he finally couldn't support it, and his eyes were black and he fainted.
Outside, Zhan Qianwu watched Feng Zhiping hit the stone with an egg, watched him being smashed into the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and saw that the damn lobster demon was so angry that she wanted to smash it again, she was furious, furious, and she didn't know where the strength came from to get up and jump out, and all the remaining yuan power was gathered in both palms.
"Youkai, come here, come here, eat me!"
Hearing the roar, the lobster demon immediately dispelled his thoughts, his three eyes stared at Feng Zhiping in the soil, and the rest of his eyes looked at Zhan Qianwu in unison, and before Zhan Qianwu got close, the two shrimp whiskers stabbed over.
No matter how weak Zhan Qianwu is, he is also a god, and the breath on his body makes the lobster demon instinctively alert, and the way he treats it is naturally different from Feng Zhiping.
The speed of the two shrimp whiskers is fast into a virtual shadow, and the sharp tip is that the city wall can pierce through, let alone people?
Zhan Qianwu knew that he would die, so he simply didn't dodge or dodge, he met him head-on, and he had to cut off a piece of death to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Just as the two sides were about to make contact, a red moon fell from the sky, cutting off two shrimp whiskers, and gently stopping Zhan Qianwu.
Seeing the two severed beards disappear, Zhan Qianwu didn't come back to his senses for a long time, his eyes were dull and he looked at the great man in front of him, and it took a long time to recognize the identity of the other party, and his heart instantly swelled with ecstasy.
"Sword, Sword Marquis!"