Chapter Seventy-Three: The Great Martial Organ
The boy rolled out of the bear's fist and raised his gun at the bear's head.
"Roar..."
Storm Bear is obviously very afraid of the strange thing that can shoot lasers, and wants to dodge it when he skims his head, but it is not a child who waits for it.
The fingers gently snapped the bracket, and suddenly the black laser, which had been gathering momentum in the barrel for a long time, rushed towards the forehead of the violent bear.
Jing Meng, who was hiding in the tree, pursed his lips, and said with half envy and full envy: "What kind of treasure is this, it's much better than a short crossbow." ”
"Poof..."
The black light hit the forehead of the violent bear, and the child stood up with a slight smile on his face, but his face darkened in an instant, and he quickly jumped away from the spot with a flick of his foot.
"Bang..."
The dust was flying, and it was indeed smashed by the violent bear with a fist.
Jing Meng's expression was stunned, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Good guy, the skin is really thick." ”
The violent bear was shot in the head by the child, but it only broke the skin and saw the white bones, and it did not hurt the root, and suddenly waved his fist and hammered the child.
Jing Meng was secretly frightened when she saw it, and muttered, "I'm afraid this little ghost will suffer..."
Jing Meng clenched the Ruyi Sword in his hand, his eyes flashed and swept to the surrounding trees to see if there was anything he could borrow, and suddenly his expression was stunned, and not far from his left, a figure flashed.
He was dressed in a black robe, glanced at himself faintly, and left.
"Roar..."
The violent bear roared, Jing Meng hurriedly collected his eyes and fell on its body, at this moment there were three or four more holes on its body, but it was not down because of its rough skin and thick flesh.
Jing Meng couldn't help but be secretly frightened when she saw it.
The child's face was gloomy, his forehead was already covered with sweat, and he was undoubtedly a little weak because he had not killed the violent bear many times, but now he wanted to get out of this quagmire, and the angry violent bear did not agree.
The black fist was like a mountain, and the crushed child couldn't breathe.
As the child kept clasping the motive, the black brilliance shot from the gun had become fainter and fainter, and only a layer of fur could be melted off the body of the violent bear.
"Whew..."
Jing Meng took a deep breath, although he was very indifferent to the little ghost whose temper was not ordinary, but after all, he was a fellow brother, and it was impossible for him to die in front of him and be indifferent, waiting for the opportunity to move, ready to make a move.
The child dodged another punch from the bear and dodged to his left.
But just as he was moving, the bear yelled at him, and the huge sound shook his body, and he almost sat on the ground.
"Whew..."
The shadow covered his head, and the bear slapped it down with a huge palm.
At this moment, the child couldn't dodge, he subconsciously raised his gun to make a move, but in Jing Meng's opinion, this was a joke, the palm of the violent bear was almost the size of half of the child's body, what could the gun stick block?
But the result was indeed beyond Jing Meng's expectations.
When the bear saw that the child had raised the gun, he turned his palm and snatched the gun, and he hated it, and wanted to break it when he grabbed it in his hand.
But suddenly, the bear glanced at the pale child, and actually held the gun to imitate the child, pointed the muzzle of the gun at him, and stretched out his thick claws to pull the bracket.
But...
I don't see the light.
Storm Bear scratched it a few more times and still didn't respond.
This blind bear is a little enlightened, but it still hasn't escaped the category of a fool, its thick fingers and claws are buckled on the protection of the periphery of the machine, how can it shoot black light.
"Roar...."
The bear was furious and snapped the gun down, and suddenly the magic thing fell like broken parts.
Jing Meng looked distressed for a while, grabbed the long sword and slowly moved to the treetops, ready to kill like a battlefield, but when he just wanted to move, he glanced at the child, and saw that although his face was pale, there was not much fear between his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart, thinking: 'Could it be that this little ghost still has the means. ’
Jing Meng hesitated, but the angry Storm Bear did not hesitate, and raised his fist to blast down.
But this time, what Jing Meng didn't understand was that the child actually stood motionless, as if he had given up his life and voluntarily wanted to become a meatloaf.
"Hmph..."
Jing Meng's face frowned, and he whispered, "I can't save you if you want to die." ”
Just when Jing Meng thought that the little ghost was dead, suddenly a light flashed in front of him, and he vaguely saw that the little ghost seemed to be holding something in his hand.
"Hum..."
The light is messy.
Can I say that I saw a miracle?
I've never seen anything so magical, fully armed, Transformers.
Just when I thought the kid was a stinky fart, he was dead.
Just when Storm Bear thought that the annoying bear child was going to become a meatloaf under his palm, suddenly the child had a lot of extra parts on his body.
The skull armor is resolute and the face is majestic.
The cuirass was strong, and the child sat upright, wearing a helmet on his head and clutching several objects in his hands.
The legs and feet are armed and thick.
The violent bear looked stunned, and couldn't help but slower the beating of the bear's paw, a sneer flashed in the corner of the child's eyes, and he saw that as soon as he pushed it in his hand, the palm of the machine armor moved, and a punch hit the palm of the violent bear.
What is amazing is that the huge body of the violent bear was actually taken back several steps with regret.
One stumbled and rolled on the ground.
"Hmph...."
The child in the machine armor sneered, his face raised, and he controlled the machine armor to pull out a big sword from his back, and the sword moved forward to cut off the head of the violent bear.
Insisting, Jing Meng's face was indeed gloomy, his feet were forceful, he bent the treetops, glanced at the child coldly, and said coldly: "What the hell is a little ghost, do you think that such a big bear will be scared to death by your Transformers." ”
The child didn't hear Jing Meng's taunt.
At this moment, he thought that he could hold on to the victory and call it a day, and his body jumped up, holding his great sword high and slashing at the head of the violent bear.
Suddenly, the child's eyes went dark, and the palm of the violent bear that was like a dead fish just now came and lifted it, and the machine armor was no better than a human in the end, and it could not be flexibly flashed.
The slashing sword was actually grabbed by the violent bear.
"Roar. ”
The bear roared, grabbing the armor's sword.
I don't know if the child is panicked, or if he is in a mess and has no brain, he still cares about the big sword at the moment and holds on to it.
Immediately, the machine armor he controlled was lifted up and smashed to the ground with hatred.
"Bang..."
It's a big pit, there are a lot of parts under the pit, but the machine armor is really strong and it hasn't been completely broken, and at this moment the child has woken up, and hurriedly controlled the machine armor to release the big sword, and he got up and wanted to run, but he couldn't move, and the violent bear gave him a ride.
The kid's armor had barely stood up straight when Storm Bear slammed his fist into his back.
Immediately he became a steel cannonball, smashing three or five trees with a thud before stopping.
Inside the machine, the child's face was pale, and this time it seemed that he really couldn't move.
"Bang bang bang...."
The violent bear stepped on huge steps, trembling earthquakes, and stepped to the child's side in a few steps, raising his legs to smash the child with the machine armor.
The child's face was pale, it seemed that this time there was no trick, and he shouted: "Don't help yet..."
Jing Meng laughed and said, "Aren't you crazy, no." ”
The treetops leaning on had been bent by Jing Meng, and as soon as the force was loosened, the man shot towards the violent bear like a sharp arrow, and shouted: "Blind bear, you should close your eyes." ”
But Jing Meng is indeed holding the Ruyi Sword to take the chest of the violent bear.
"Roar..."
The Storm Bear roared, waving his furry palm and slashing at Jing Meng.
When the bear's paw was about to split Jing Meng, Jing Meng's body did suddenly stop, the air trembled lightly under his feet, and he jumped on the arm of the violent bear in a volley.
Jing Meng smiled in his mouth and said, "The blind man said to kill your eyes." ”
As he spoke, Jing Meng tapped a few taps along the arms and feet of the violent bear, kicked his nose and face, and glimpsed his own reflection in the violent bear's blood-red eyes.
The Ruyi sword shook and stabbed down.
"Whew..."
Suddenly, the reflection of himself in the eyes of the violent bear disappeared, and it was indeed it that closed its eyes, and Jing Meng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Although Ruyi is a god, it is indeed a blunt weapon without a sharp edge, how should this be?
But it's already here, how can you give up, if you can't pierce your eyelids, you have to try hard, and the sword will stab you.
"Poof..."
To Jing Meng's surprise, the tip of the Ruyi sword actually pierced into the eye socket of the violent bear, although the edge of the blade rubbed against the fierce bear's eyelids and gurgled harshly, but it finally pierced in.
The bear really became blind.
"Roar..."
Jing Meng still wanted to use his strength to penetrate the entire blade of the Ruyi Sword, but the violent bear roared, waved his palm and grabbed it at the face.
How dare Jing Meng stay still, he used the strength of the violent bear under his feet to flick his face, and shouted: "It's down, it's ......"
As soon as his body dodged away, the two palms of the violent bear slapped on his face, and when he landed, the blood was open, the bridge of his nose was broken, and he took several steps back and fell to the ground with a bang.
poured.