Chapter 400: Fighting against the floating mountains (2)

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Fuyuelong was very angry and had serious consequences.
Angry is not a rare thing, whether it is a player or an NPC, angry is commonplace.
The point is, what are the consequences of "angry"?
Some people will pull their swords out of anger when they are angry. In front of them, they will dare to invade the sword and the sea of ​​fire, and they will kill even if they are relatives and friends. They will completely fall into a state of madness regardless of anything.
Some people will become more calm when they are angry, carefully calculate all kinds of things one by one, then find the right time to start abruptly, and the enemy will be driven into the abyss with one shot.
Some people have an open-minded personality, and even if they are angry for only three minutes, they can quickly put away their anger and put their energy on those things that will make them happy.
Of course, if you do n’t do anything after getting angry, it ’s natural that you are slowly resenting hatred and hatred there.
So, what type does Fuyuelong belong to?
From the perspective of Cheng Peng and others, of course I hope it is the last one.
But unfortunately, it is the first kind.
For everyone, the most troublesome one.
I was awakened when I was waking up, and it made me very unhappy; but a few small bugs that were not worth mentioning could not be beaten, but they kept him injured ... a lot of anger Accumulated, the angry Fuyuelong has completely fallen into a violent state.
As a sign, it changed the method of attack.
Before, its attacking method was very simple, that is, it repeatedly raised a tentacle and then pulled it out fiercely. This kind of attacking power is of course undoubtedly, the accuracy and attack frequency are really not very good, so no matter whether Cheng Peng or Zhang Chan Thinking, you can successfully find the gap of the attack and escape from birth to birth again and again.
And now, it is still whipping with tentacles, but no longer only uses one tentacle, but six or seven tentacles waving together, just like a continuous fist pumping continuously!
There are about ten tentacles in Fuyuelong. To be honest, it is really not much in terms of its huge size. However, at this time, Cheng Peng deeply felt, why does this guy only have one tentacle?
The giant tentacles comparable to large tunnels, even if there is only one, are already super powerful weapons that can easily bomb any player, and several rounds have been beaten down. Although the accuracy is still tragic, the attack frequency has increased. More than times.
If the previous attack was just a thunderbolt on a sunny day, although it was terrifying, but it was not in vain to hit anyone; then the current attack is a thunderstorm in a storm. Not only is the number frequent, but the power is absolutely not weak.
Cheng Peng, who was still constantly fighting, barely escaped several tentacles that were continuously drawn, but was forced to keep retreating and gradually withdrew from the war circle.
On the ground, Zhang Zennian.
"Huh? What about Zhang Channian?" Cheng Peng withdrew almost 200 meters in one breath, and finally pulled away from Fuyuelong, so that he had time to observe the situation of others. He saw that Yu Fei was shooting continuously. Every shot of the special dragon-extinguishing bomb accurately landed on the relatively weak position of Fuyuelong ’s body, and the splashing of flowers was not worth mentioning compared to the huge body. The tiny blood flower; he saw Phil evading two long turns of his long tentacles while playing the hunting whistle, blowing out notes one by one, waving his weapons, and hitting them toward Fuyuelong like a golf ball, After blasting on it again and again, just can't see any effect.
However, he looked around, but was surprised to find Zhang Channian who should have brought the axe of the thunder to come into close contact with Fuyuelong.
"Where did Zhang Channian go?" Cheng Peng asked.
"Remnant, this guy has bad luck. When he dodged just now, Fuyuelong suddenly pulled up a stone, hit him, and suddenly fell out." Phil, who had been watching the battlefield, clearly saw what happened just now. At that scene, while explaining the situation, I pointed my finger in a certain direction. "It has knocked down several walls in a row, and is now lying in the ruins over there."
Cheng Peng looked in the direction of his finger and saw countless gravel piled between the broken walls and ruins, like a small mound.
"Where? Didn't see it."
"It's in the pile of stones."
"Rely ... buried alive." Cheng Peng was startled and rushed towards the other side. "I'll rescue him."
"No, this guy is sturdy." Phil smiled. "This kind of injury is nothing, and saliva can recover."
"What monster's saliva is so powerful."
Phil was right, Zhang Zennian's vitality and defense were excellent. Cheng Peng had not rushed to the mound of rubble and gravel, he had yelled, and pushed all the mountainous things off his body. , Rushed out.
He was greeted by a giant tentacle thicker than a few of his bundles.
When it was too late, then fast, Zhang Zennian was originally running forward, and when he saw the tentacle coming, he wanted to hide to the left and right but it was too late, so he simply put a cat waist in the direction of the tentacle, towards Fuyue The direction of the dragon rushed past.
One step, two steps ... Seeing that the tentacles were about to come in front of him, he rolled forward again and grunted out a little.
There was a loud bang, and the tentacles of Fuyuelong hit the ground fiercely, hitting the solid slate ground deeply, and countless gravel was blasted up. After a second or two, it fell like a rainstorm. .
At this time, Zhang Zennian had already climbed up and continued to rush.
He actually avoided the attack of Fuyuelong in the moment of the electric light and stone fire ... This incredible agility and precise judgment made Cheng Peng also have to admire.
"It won't work like this!" Zhang Channian ran, avoiding Fuyuelong's shot, and yelled in the chat channel, "If you go on like this, we will have to be killed by this big guy sooner or later!"
"So what do you say?" Cheng Peng asked, "I guess you must have a good idea."
"It's not a good idea. I just think that instead of running away passively, it is better to take the initiative to fight back."
"How to fight back?" Phil asked. "We can't even rely on it."
"It depends on Cheng Peng." Zhang Channian rolled over again, avoiding the two tentacles that were swept across by a few centimeters. "Aren't you able to fly, send me up!"
"you sure?"
"Of course, I'm sure for sure and for sure!"
Although I feel that it is definitely not a good way to post it, Cheng Peng still respects Zhang Channian's decision.
A dive, he swept across the ground with a residual image, grabbed Zhang Channian with his right hand, and shrank from the ground before the other tentacle came over, rushing into the sky with a violent wind.
"From where?"
"Let me see." Zhang Channian can now avoid the attack of Fuyuelong without distraction, and finally can free up time to observe the enemy. "Uh ... from this perspective, it is really spectacular."
The act of not following the preface is not a problem with his brain, but the scenery in front of him is indeed very spectacular. After no need to chase Zhang Channian, Fuyue Long placed the attack target on Cheng Peng, it roared Then, seven or eight tentacles waved continuously, almost filling the entire sky in front of them.
Cheng Peng was always able to find a gap in this terrorist attack that had almost covered the sky and rushed out in time.
I did n’t feel it when I dodged it, but at this moment Zhang Channian was caught by Cheng Peng to dodge the strips and carried the huge tentacles that did n’t know how many levels of gusts and deafening thunder, and the continuous drawing of giant tentacles, it was really a taste of this Kind of fighting horror.
"I think now ... let's challenge it now, it's really a bit unreliable," he said.
"This is too late!"
"I know, just to sigh, just send me on top of it, isn't its top flat, there is still a forest ... you can just send me up, let me see if I can find a way to make it Some trouble. "
"it is good!"
Cheng Peng responded, slammed under his feet, and the sound of launching the Void Constrictor was like a thunderous thunder. The whole person suddenly accelerated along with Zhang Zennian, who was holding it in his hand, and rushed over before the three tentacles formed a siege on them.
He raised the speed to the limit, while dodge the shots that were continuously whipped, while trying to find gaps in the sky and keep moving forward, it took almost ten seconds to cross the distance of nearly 200 meters, and finally came to Fuyuelong Above the head.
"It's all on you!"
As he waved his right hand, he threw Zhang Channian toward the forest below. The "top of the head" of Fuyuelong was a forest that covered an area comparable to two or three football fields.
After doing this, Cheng Peng stomped suddenly and turned Gang into an entity, leveraging in the air, the whole person turned over and swooped in the other direction, avoiding the one that Fuyuelong chased him. Tentacles, and at the same time approached the position of the bloodletting spear still stuck on Fuyuelong.
He doesn't know how effective his bloodletting gun can be, but he firmly believes that as long as he keeps accumulating, sooner or later he will accumulate less, even if it is Fuyue Dragon, it is absolutely impossible to really ignore everyone's attack.
If you can stick to that time, maybe victory is not impossible.
In the evening, my son came back and said that the teacher asked them to do handicrafts, lanterns, firecrackers, fireworks, etc.
I said, "Isn't it enough to buy ready-made?"
"No."
"When will it be delivered?"
"tomorrow morning."
So the couple started from eight o'clock and was busy until eleven o'clock, only to be able to make those things one by one.
I rely on! When the teacher really talked, the parents ran their broken legs ... oh, they broke their hands.
However, when you are busy with handicrafts, you can hear a blessing like "Happy Birthday, Dad", and it will be nothing if you are tired.
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