Vol 2 Chapter 510: Tsui Magic Island (16)
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Thriller Paradise
- San Tian Liang Jiao
- 1517 characters
- 2021-02-25 03:42:35
"Let me tell you... the alien traveler..." Fuling immediately answered. "The most ugly moment in the world...that is the most beautiful thing...the moment that was destroyed!"
Her tone is extremely sinister, and every word spit from her mouth is full of resentment and pain.
When the voice is not falling, Fu Ling will raise his arm. In the next second, there was actually a "Jilong" that was pulled out of the swamp and rushed straight up, and rushed to the seal.
Hearing his brother, he sighed and shook his body. He used his feet to make a cone and a lame.
For a time, Xiaolong was sick and slammed.
The layer of light waves that are pulled out from the feet is stacked, which is like a big wave, and the dragon is rolled in it and gradually shredded. After the wave, the seal succeeded in solving the attack of Fuling.
Fu Ling did not stop, only to see his arms together, and again. A fierce gust of wind whistling out of Fu Ling’s palm. Even if the dark brown gas cannonball is not dead, I am afraid it will also kill people...
In the face of this intangible attack, it is difficult to cope with it. Unconsciously, he had to spin down and escape from the bombardment.
"Well... this BOSS seems to be a pile..." When Kee moved in the air, he said in his heart, "The lower body is always trapped in the mud, and the rotation of the upper body is quite slow, that is... as long as it is fast Behind her, aiming at the waist, she could not escape."
After reading this, I will continue to open the "Spiritual Awareness-Change" and use the two feet to alternately make the moon step, and step on the air three times. His figure is like a refracting beam, and he instantly bullies Fu Ling's lower back.
"Is wearing gloves... fight!" I didn’t understand it. It is unlikely that you will kill it if you don't touch the BOSS at all. In order to minimize the number of touches... he decided not to shoot. Shooting is killing!
嗖嗖嗖
A fierce whistle started.
The staunch palms are so soft that they are overbearing.
A trick [Nandou Feilongquan] attacked, the sinister temperament is like a storm, and is playing in the lumbar spine of Fuling...
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At the same time, the other side of the swamp.
"Have you heard it?" The sky and the sky in the middle of the team suddenly opened.
"Ah... I heard it, this wind..." The track said, "Listen like someone is screaming."
"It should be some kind of scare sound." Waste Chai took over, "There are many scripts..."
Hong Hao also said: "Yeah... I used to have a single nightmare. The setting is harassed by the 'ghost language' from beginning to end..." He helped the glasses, "even if you recall it at the moment... It’s creepy...
"Oh... I hate this scary trick of turning around." Tianma said.
"How do you say..." Hongjun said, "The 'turning around the corner' in your mouth, it can be said that the atmosphere is rendered, it is a relatively advanced means of fright. Compared with those direct visual impacts, this way is more "The lethality." He paused. "Use a sound or picture that seems to be absent. Make people associate, let the fear accumulate... Finally, when it breaks out at an unexpected point, it will reach one plus one. More than two effects."
"Well... I don't know how the mad brother is doing now." Wastewood Uncle said, "In this atmosphere... It is easier to think alone in a single person?"
"No~ Maybe!" The traces and Hongjun said these three words in unison.
"You can rest assured that he does not know how happy he is." "The goods will never be cranky, because his brain is always thinking about some evil plan... Once, he stayed alone in a city full of mutant zombies, and he built a trap to kill the zombies. The stronghold of the place, the ammunition is sufficient, the bait is complete, and his music accompaniment [哔]..."
"Yes, this guy is definitely not a normal person..." Hongjun also answered. "I haven't seen him afraid of anything..." He paused for two seconds, then again. "You know all about the medicine used by the knives studio... Even if they use drugs, they can't completely abandon their fears. And the medicine makes their reaction a little slow, and the facial expressions become "It's more boring." He helped the glasses, "The mad brother... but it is truly fearless. In the team I experienced with him, he repeatedly asked a person to investigate in a dark environment. ...and the whole process is calm, I really don't know how long this guy's nerves are..."
"Well... well, it seems that I am awkward." Wastewood and Uncle came back with a heart. He and Jue Ge did not have a direct intersection in the peak battle. He only watched a few videos of the game after the game, knowing that this person is very strong and his character is "mad".
Uncle Wu did not think that... This person is much more bizarre than he imagined, and he can let Hongjun and the track department (so far, the wastewood is still considered to be a hidden master), and they have come out. It is not easy to give a "non-human" evaluation...
"Ah! Is that stone road in front?" At this moment, the sky and the sky crossed over the shoulders of the firewood, and immediately said something.
"Well, there are still a few tens of meters, we will go through the swamp smoothly." Uncle Chai said, took off the helmet on his head, and "the light path" disappeared in front of it."
"Call..." The tracer sighed. "It’s really mad to say it madly... At this point, our sense of smell is already numb, and I don’t even notice the smell.
Indeed, I don’t know when they have stopped using their hands and noses, which means they have adapted to the stench environment...
"Wait! What is that?" In the end, Hongjun suddenly found something and replied, "Where, on the edge of the swamp."
The people looked forward as he said. But see... just at the edge of the swamp, at the junction of the mud and the stone road, there is a strange shadow on the ground, watching it carefully...like a huge palm, stroking on the ground...
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The words are divided into two, or return to the battlefield where the hidden BOSS is located.
And said... I don’t feel that way [Nandou Feilong Boxing] has made a profit.
Fuling is so large that it is deep in the marsh and cannot escape. As a result, she succumbed to this, and screamed out loud... The horrible whistling sound mixed with the stench from the mouth of Fuling, spread out in the battle barrier.
After the attack was unsuccessful, he slammed and slid on the transparent barrier and quickly opened the distance with BOSS.
Of course... the horrible grotesque sound is still stuck in the ear. In a very short period of time, this sound actually destroyed his sense of balance and distance, causing his body to fall in a nap and almost fall.
"Cut... After launching this kind of unavoidable feedback attack..." While feeling stable, he is still analyzing the meaning of the various responses of this BOSS at the game level. ......" His gaze moved to the point of attack just now. "My attack... really worked?"
His suspicion is also reasonable, because in this short period of seconds, the area that was broken at the back of Fuling has been covered again by dark brown material, which looks exactly the same as before the attack. hurt.
"The physical attack is invalid? Or is it... her self-healing ability is super strong?" The mind is not thinking about the electric turn, and the figure is not stop. Before the next attack of Furing, he has to return to a relatively high area as soon as possible in order to gain more roundabout space.
"Ah! You are a wicked, dirty cock! When I catch you, you must kill you in the deepest part of the swamp!" After the scream, Fu Ling took a fright.
"Well... let's try another attack with pure spirits." Feng did not feel the other person's shouting, and jumped up to the top of the arc at the highest point of the barrier.
He first took out the diamond bell and launched the special effect four: [to double the effect of your next spiritual skill (in the case of reasonable conditions)]. Then he put his hands in front of his eyes and aimed it down.
"Ah...there are a lot of flaws on the gloves..." I felt that while I was doing the preparatory work for the Qigong gun, I was still chanting. "This BOSS is big enough... It should be 100% damaged by the Qigong gun. Swallow it."
At this point, he has a look. The aura of his body suddenly increased sharply, and the horror of the sky was already on the string.
"Optimistic estimates, at least will be seriously injured or something..." Feng Shuo said, the martial artillery trajectory has been adjusted to the best angle, and the second place shouted the name of the move, "Fu Ling! Eat me Atmospheric guns!"