Chapter 2393: Wild hunting in the deep sea (eight)

Chapter 2393 Hunting for the Deep Sea Eight
It seems that Biddyville will be acting, and the whale head giant Moby Dick has also stepped up the attack, and another deep red wave of guns hit! This vicious attack is almost impossible! That is to use the shield to block the attack, the iron rides that the machine is seriously burned can not support!
The Werewolf youth then decisively gave up the iron ride, while using the shield to block the deep red wave gun, while leaning the side of the iron ride as its own cover, and then let the severely burned iron ride continue to fly, let it fall to the destination! At this moment, he could hardly do anything. He could only force the joystick to control the general direction of the iron ride crash, and let the iron ride crash a little closer to his target!
lb! ! The iron rider fell to the ground in a cumbersome and awkward manner, but Bedieville did not fall with the iron ride. He leaped high before the iron ride crashed into the ground, releasing a curse fireball behind him, using the counter-effect of the spell. The force leaps forward and flies out of the distance!
Just landing like this, the impact is very big, if you fail, you may break your leg! The werewolf youth released another fireball, radiating toward the ground, making a secondary cushion, while the other hand was ready with a tungsten tortoise whip!
Snapped! Before landing, the tungsten tortoise whip pierced like a spear! The hardened whip after power-on acts as a temporary support for the poles of the pole vault, and Biddiville swings along the support point, changing the direction and angle of the fall, landing! He slid a long distance on the smooth glass of water, only to feel a burning pain on the footboard, but after several landing track corrections, he was only less than five feet away from his target.
Beddyville didn't want to rush to the location of , and picked up a slightly heavy !
Moby Dick also ran at high speed and sprinted towards Bediville! The monster didn't plan to let the werewolf youth!
"Have this!!" Biddyville picked up and threw it away, throwing it like a giant throw! He knows that his strength is not that big. It is very impractical to throw such a heavy object. So before throwing, he put the tungsten tortoise whip on the left arm of his prosthetic arm like a spring. The tungsten tortoise whip that flew out of his hand also lifted the deformation and straightened outwards, turning it into an impromptu catapult that accelerated the release of the to the extent that it could be used for actual combat.
tie. It actually hit. The speed of Bedyville’s throwing out is not particularly fast, but Moby Dick just rushed to Bediville at a very fast pace. In fact, it’s hitting it on the head! Because of the relative speed, hits and pierces the monster's chest without suspense!
lb! ! After hitting a second, after a second-hand explosion, the body of the whale-headed giant Moby Dick burst, causing extremely great damage! Moby Dick was shocked by the wind and the whole body leaned back. There was also a big hole in his chest. The gray-white whale giant had a red sphere on his chest. That was the core of Moby Dick!
After the connection of the abyss was destroyed, this Moby Dick in the eyes of Beddyville was the last Moby Dick in the world. If you kill it, there will be no second Moby Dick in the world. Moby Dick, the desert whale who has ruled the Sahara Sea for a long time, will disappear!
It’s just the feeling that "it's almost finished," but the psychology of "I can succeed if I try again." Biddyville, who is blinded by blood, has never realized how serious the injury is. Gu’s own broken body is strong. When he looked around and wanted to find the next moon steel, he didn't even have time to wipe off the blood from his nose.
(Damn, can't see clearly. The horizon begins to blur.)
The blood oozes from the top of his head, slides over the brow, and flows past the lacrimal gland at the corner of his eye, a little sticky and stinging. When the pain in his body began to become a blunt, it was particularly sensitive in this strange place.
(Let's stick to it. Where are there more?)
But there was no around, but the opposite Moby Dick climbed up again. The big hole in the monster's chest looks very scary, and the wound is not blocked in a moment, so its core has been violent. It is exposed, bright red, and the gray giant in stark contrast.
(It’s like urging people to hurry up and blow it out.)
No. It is a rare thing to be able to find ready-to-use weapons on such a chaotic battlefield. Once lucky, the second time there is no such luck.
"Hmm...!" There is no other way. Biddiville only needs to take out the black moon steel scimitar and hold it in his hand. And his other hand is lifted up, using a tungsten tortoise whip to construct a static protection ring, using the sun god's sun wheel to release twelve electromagnetic black balls, let the black ball fly beside him, keep it ready The state of the protective shield.
The foot is as heavy as lead, and it is estimated that it will not run. His brain was spinning fast, as if to replace the heavy body and be active.
Can a machete be thrown out? It's hard.
Now think of ways to do a good job of defense? But how to prevent it?
It was terrible to be hit by Moby Dick's crimson wave gun. Even if the electromagnetic shield can directly block the impact of the deep red wave gun, how can it prevent the heat from the splashing glass water? I can't hide without being blocked. Is it because I want to be burnt and burned to death?
Even if you can block the deep red wave gun, you can get through the heat wave. What if Moby Dick rushes directly to use physical attacks? It's a fist down, kicked over, can the electromagnetic shield really compete? !
hateful. it. What should I do? Is this the best way to stop! ?
Originally intended to come up with any countermeasures to come back, Bettiville’s legs were stunned. At this time, he discovered that he had a pool of blood under his feet. The blood is of course his own blood. When he does not know when he has so much blood, he forms a small pond on the ground, which is both red and scary.
Boom! Boom! Boom! The whale-headed giant is getting closer and closer, and it makes a sway on the ground every step of the way, which is simply a source of small earthquakes.
Without looking up, Biddiville could see a red light from the irregular glass surface of the ground. The desert whale Moby Dick has grown up and ready to launch a deep red wave gun!
(I don't want to die.)
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(can't die!)
(How can this be the case, somehow died here!)
Then, the only way left, even if the consequences may be terrible, have to choose.
The werewolf youth pulled out a bottle of bright red potion from his trouser pocket. That thing didn't exist on him, only in an emergency time, only if he expected it, it would appear. Drinking this will reverse the fate to a certain extent. But there must be a loss. Drinking this reversal of fate will inevitably pay a corresponding price. The more urgent the situation, the farther the impact of the fate that needs to be reversed, the greater the [cost].
Sometimes the price paid may even be more terrible than death itself.
Especially this time, when Bediville was so deeply aware that he was going to die, how can it be unimaginable to drink this kind of thing? !
If you don't drink, you must die. What kind of things will happen worse than death? !
(Husky...)
No, I don’t care so much. His last wish was just to see his son again. If he died in such a place, he would not be able to see Husky alive. What can be worse than this?
He picked up the bottle and prepared to pour the potion with a bright red glow into his mouth.
Oh! Before he drank the potion, something flew from the side and the bottle was blown from Bediville!
"Don't drink!!" Who shouted, the young man who had experienced blood and seemed to have experienced a fierce battle rushed over.
"Who?" Biddeville's vision became more and more blurred, and he didn't know whether it was an illusion or a real one, but the young man he saw looked a bit like Solar.
That guy he has seen before. But where is it...?
By the way, in the [British Hall] of the Dragon Hunter family, the entrance and exit blocked by the collapsed rock.
The young man who looked a bit like Solar had carried Bediville to save the real Solar. That guy!
lb! ! Moby Dick will not give Betteville a time to breathe, there has been a deep red wave gun over there, and it is the most powerful, full-power output that the monster can achieve, the deep red wave gun.
Already finished? If you want to hide, you can’t hide it. It should be dead! ? Bediville closed his eyes subconsciously and waited for himself to be completely evaporated by the hot and high pressure glass water.
啪滋! But who is in front of the werewolf youth, blocked the blow with something.
"... eh?" Biddeville opened his eyes slightly, as if he saw some kind of giant shield in front.
translucent. The material feels a bit similar to Luna Steel, and the shields are floating in midair, forming an absolute defense.
Bedyville did not feel hot. The shield's protective performance is better than he expected, completely against the attack of the deep red wave gun, and even the heat is isolated.
"After temporarily retreating?" The mysterious young man raised Bediville: "I beg you, then you will die if you fight like this... or the situation is worse than death.... ..!"
"Yeah..." Biddyville, who was blood and felt his life lapse, whispered: "But, my crew..."
"My friends will be responsible for saving them." The young man picked up Bediville, who had almost collapsed, and replied.
"There is a ambiguous Betwellville consciousness that has finally been compromised." It should be said that he is now fighting hard to win Mobi Dick, only to compromise.
"Let's go." The young man seemed to summon an iron ride and hurriedly took Bediville to the iron ride and got rid of it from the battlefield.
Hey, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah! !
Bedieville could also vaguely hear the angry roar of Moby Dick in the battlefield, and the roar gradually moved away from him.