Vol 16 Chapter 40: use

With the resounding of Liang Yi, a roar of the earth shook in the distance.
Earth Warcraft really appeared again, like a red-eyed bull rushing to the side, all the way, the trees have collapsed, the entire jungle under the power of the World of Warcraft to make a low trembling.
Sinking look at the big guy who is rushing in the distance, sneer: "Warcraft... but unfortunately, it is not enough! Luo Wei, three dead birds!"
"I have been waiting for a long time, boss." The fat man's face showed a thick smile, his hand raised, a burst of fire in his hand, flocked to the sky, turned into three immortals, screamed in the sky, has turned to the soil World of Warcraft flies away.
Instantly came to the sky of World of Warcraft, against the earth of Warcraft is a flame sprayed down.
"Hey!" The earth warrior roared and jerked up, and one of the undead birds was photographed, and the slap of the undead bird was shot.
This is not to say that it is much more powerful than the immortal bird. On the order of the earth, the World of Warcraft and the immortal bird are not much different, but the World of Warcraft itself is a powerful beast, but the immortal is an elemental creature, which is like a violent warrior and a mage. The difference, the immortal bird is naturally impossible to resist this shot.
However, the dead birds also have their own advantages, that is, they have a full three, at this moment a non-dead bird has just been shot and flew out, the other two have flew from the flanks, screaming, the flames fluttering, entangled the earth warcraft .
"Three minutes to solve the battle!" Shen Hao has violently drunk.
The dead bird has six minutes of existence time, three minutes to resolve the battle, three minutes to escape, sinking is to give the opponent a blow under the eyelids of the World of Warcraft, and then grow long.
Hong Lang has long laughed: "Half a minute is enough!"
The axe of his tyrant in his hand was reversed, tearing the sky like a slap in the face.
At this time, Gan Tianshen was seriously injured and could not compete. The two worshippers who were locked in the cage suddenly abandoned the sword and tore the clothes and raised their hair.
This screamed and screamed, and it was shocking to hear Honglang’s heart. I saw that the two worshippers’ chests were squirming at the same time.
"Hell!" Shen Yan was shocked: "Be careful, it is this life!"
He did not expect even ordinary worshippers to give birth to such things as the life of the gods. I saw that the bodies of the two believers suddenly skyrocketed, and the appearance was awkward, as if they had changed instantly.
One of them took a step and swung a hand to block the axe under the Honglang. The axe of the tyrant was cut on the arm of the worshipper. If the dead wood was hit, the arm was a crack in the road, but the worshipper was Punching Honglang’s heart was actually to make Honglang fall.
"It’s the devil!" Wei Chibai has already called.
The demon scorpion, a kind of scorpion that can stimulate the power of the cultivator, produces a similar transformation effect. However, once this kind of shackle is used, it depends on stimulating the full potential of the person. Afterwards, whether or not the enemy is killed, it will be violent.
A considerable part of the common believers who worship the moon is to use the genius scorpion as their own scorpion, which is because the indifferent natal life is closely related to the life of the shovel. Ordinary believers are of lower strength. If they use the genus of Mengjie, they can gain powerful power, but they will become fatal defects. Once the squatter is attacked, then the powerful scorpion will die.
On the contrary, it is this kind of demon, the integration of people and the potential of the believers, can turn each believer into a powerful combat weapon in a short period of time, more practical and effective.
They did not expect that there would be so many fighting methods for worshipping the moon. They are no more advantageous in terms of attributes than adventurers, but they are no less than risky in terms of various changes and endless means.
Not only that, Gan Tianming himself took out a small jar, took a long, scorpion-like thing from the jar, and slammed it into his mouth. Then he saw his whole body violent, and his face showed pain. The color, the broken leg is the blood flow, not only that, but even white meat is growing.
This scene is very popular among the people. I did not expect that the worship of the moon would have a unique means of recovery, and the broken limbs could be regenerated.
"Don't let him heal!" Shen Yu has become violent.
The reason why he let Honglang speed up the solution of the battle is because Honglang is the highest single attack among all people. It is the easiest point to break through, and Honglang did not disappoint him. However, his opponent’s endless means also Surprised him. Up to now, in addition to killing a few small pawns, even an important figure has not been killed, to break the blade team's existing strength, which is considered to be relatively rare in previous battles.
Hong Lang has launched a charge to rush to Gan Tianming.
His assault skill has the special effect of the missile's hindrance. The most suitable one is the strong killing of thousands of horses and horses. He directly takes the thief's first name and worships the moon. He is also hit by a collision. The Honglang has already rushed to the side of Gan Tianming. The axe was cut off against the fate of the gods, and the bones of the bones were launched.
Seeing that he was going to hit Gan Tianming, Gan Tianming left his hand and raised his left hand with a pale golden light to block this fierce axe again. At the same time, a small jar appeared on the right hand and the finger was gently smashed in the can body. As a result, a black light has been directly hit by the Honglang face.
This black light is a poisonous cockroach, and the tail hook is like a needle. It emits a faint black light and smashes the waves.
Since refining has certain influence on its own strength, the four elders who worship the moon are not refining themselves, but this does not mean that they are not embarrassed.
Their embarrassment is to worship the worshippers after the reincarnation, so they are all housed in small jars instead of in the body.
This drug lord is a very powerful drug lord. Gan Tianming has never used it since he owned it, but he did not expect to be forced to use it at this moment. Of course he doesn't expect to kill the opponent with this thing, but at least he can help him delay some time.
However, in the face of this drug attack, Honglang's choice was to make the head low, and even hit the poison against the poison.
At the same time as the poisonous scorpion, Hong Lang had already hit the face of Gan Tianming with the poisonous scorpion.
Iron head work!
The heads of the two men collided at this moment, and the poisonous cockroaches were caught between the heads of the two people. It was like a person being sandwiched between two walls. The smashing was crushed, the venom spattered, and it was sprinkled on the fate. On the face and head of Honglang, Honglang’s scalp was immediately corroded, and there was a smoke and hair falling.
Gan Tianming himself was hit by a broken nose and a head, and a blood spring was already spurting.
"You!" Gan Tianming was shocked and angry.
He did not expect that Honglang would adopt this kind of spelling. He only heard that people would be desperate before dying, but they did not hear that people were desperate when the situation was dominant.
However, this is Honglang. His battle has always been simple, direct, fierce and fierce!
In the rear, two worshippers of the month worshipped the four heavy punches on the back of the Honglang. The Honglang did not care. The axe of the tyrants cut the left hand of Gan Tianming twice, and the pale golden light skyrocketed. Down, the old man is also trying his best to disregard the consequences of King Kong.
The next moment, the axe of the Honglang tyrant came down again, this time directly looking for his left hand.
Gan Tianming took the axe and felt that the whole body was shaking, not right!
This time the power is obviously much stronger than the previous one.
The fourth axe of Honglang has fallen again, or the left hand of Gan Tianming, but this time the strength of the more powerful, Gan Tianming was actually shocked to fly, directly hit the cage.
He finally realized that it was not good, and Hong Lang had chased him and pulled out the fifth axe.
Looking at the fifth axe, Gan Tianming knows not good, but he can't stop it. King Kong is not able to protect his body, only enough to maintain his hand.
boom!
Seeing that this axe once again intersected Gan Tianming's left hand, Gan Tianming found that the power of this time has become smaller.
He was a glimpse first, followed by a joy. At this time, his wounded leg had grown a small half, and the two worshippers continued to attack at the back, and the Honglang mouth also took a trace of blood.
The sixth axe was laborless, and the seventh axe of Honglang had arrived. Gan Tianming once again made a hard shot, but the power was not great, and then the eighth axe.
Gan Tianming believes that Honglang is already the end of the strong, and then he does not care, and resists with all his strength. He suddenly sees the hustle and bustle of Honglang’s eyes flashing past.
He didn't feel right, suddenly realized what he was, and he was shocked, but it was still late.
The eighth axe of Honglang was cut in the left hand of Gan Tianming. This time, his axe blade suddenly burst into an amazing energy, and it slammed into the body.
Gan Tianming was shocked and slammed, and spit out a large mouthful of blood. The pale gold left hand was broken by the axe of the hegemony and turned into a flesh.
He looked at Hong Lang with a sly look: "You..."
Honglang shrugged his shoulders: "The sacral bone must be applied to the same part to play its role. I can't bear it if I try to attack your arm. But you don't have to die. Just leave it. You can't hide it any more, and you won't hide it. You will kill it with one blow. I told the boss that it doesn't take half a minute to kill you, and that someone has integrity."
The requirement for the sacral bone strike is that each attack hits the same part, and then increases by 20% at a time, and the more powerful it is.
However, because it is a step-by-step improvement, it is easy for the Chinese to find the problem and consciously avoid it. So after the Hong Kong smashed the axe, suddenly thought about why I could not reduce my strength. As long as the attack power is weakened, the other party will make a wrong judgment, and thus will not consciously avoid it.
He also temporarily thought of a temporary experiment, but it really made him successful.
Of course, for him, there is not much difference between killing Gan Tianming and killing Gan Tianming. Anyway, after this guy is trapped in a cage, the strategic situation is unfavorable. The difference is only a second. Still die after ten seconds.
However, this kind of combat induction may also play a role in the future. For example, if he reduces the attack power after playing the bone attack, and points to the enemy's strongest attack, the opponent will not actively evade, which is later. The eruption buried the foreshadowing.
Even if someone knows his ability to hit the bones, as long as he does not shout out in the battle, and keeps his hand during the attack, the opponent can not know where his attack is, then he can form by accumulating the number of attacks. break out. Of course, this outbreak does not necessarily have to be completed in the tenth strike. As long as it can pose a major threat to the opponent to a certain extent, it can be directly applied.
At this moment, the blood of the mouth of the gods kept splattering and looked at Honglang unbelievably: "You...you...no...like..."
"Yes, I am not like this kind of person. But honest people can lie to the dead and not pay for their lives. Even if I don't like to use my brain again, it is okay to move my brain occasionally." Hong Lang replied disdainfully.
This is the first time he used his brain to fight, and it feels good.
Gan Tian’s head slammed and died.
Hong Lang smiled, his hand waved, the iron cage disappeared, and he flew the two worshippers to fly out. After the two guys turned into a god, the death was dead, so he didn’t need to go special. Killing saves you a waste of time.
This is not a matter of brains, but a question of purely combat experience.
"Good job!" Shen Hao smiled at Honglang.
Obviously, he is not in recognition of the bravery of the Honglang, but in recognition of the Hong Kong’s understanding of the use of the bones and his use of the mind - this is really not easy for Hong Lang.
Hong Lang is trying to boast a few more words, but Shen Shen has said: "But it is a price that is so costly for you to fight with your brain?"
A glimpse of Hong Lang, Shen Yu has pointed to his head.
Honglang touched his head and found that he had become a bald head.
The poisonous needle did not penetrate his skull~EbookFREE.me~ but it eroded his hair.
"Rely!" Honglang stayed and screamed.
Shen Yan said: "I feel very handsome."
Hong Lang glanced: "Do you really think so?"
"Do not believe you look for a mirror."
Hong Lang really went to the mirror.
An angry voice came: "Please, now the battle is not over yet! If there is anything to say, there are two minutes and twenty-six seconds to fight for another one."
It is gentle.
At this time, she has killed those slaves, re-exchanged her opponents with Shen Yu, and fought with the four great guards. The sky was flying and the gentle long whip swayed in the air.

The scenery is really beautiful.
Honglang patted his bare head and muttered, then looked around and shouted:
I said... Which one is better to kill first?