Chapter: 1191
The fire exploded, and the grass-like hair on the back of the monster's head immediately burned, bright as a torch.
But the monster ignored it at all, and continued to move forward. The thick fog gathered, and it was about to engulf it.
The strategy of diverting the tiger away from the mountain didn't work. Zhang Yuanqing was slightly anxious, his thoughts changed, and he quickly thought of a way, and said loudly:
"You trash, rubbish, you deserve to be beaten to death by the mountain god, you deserve to be turned into a walking dead!"
Since it is a monster with high intelligence, the aggressive method will definitely work. Grab the other's pain and humiliate it severely. However, any strong person with a temper will not be able to do it on his own.
The fog ahead had solidified, and there were no waves.
no response? Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while, raised his voice, and cursed:
"Trash, rubbish, as a profession with the pinnacle of combat power, if you lose to a mountain god, you will lose the face of the bewitching demon."
The slowly creeping thick fog suddenly trembled, and in the next second, a black shadow rushed towards it at high speed, emitting a shrill sound wave, like a fighter jet.
"Duang~"
A yellow light suddenly lit up behind him, and there was a sound of heavy objects hitting the tempered glass.
Didn't the red shoes react? Zhang Yuanqing seemed to be hit hard, and his body was thrown away.
The dodge of the red dancing shoes is not a rule-based ability, it has a limit.
Beyond a certain limit, it will fail to respond.
As he flew out, the black shadow followed like a shadow, melee attacks, punches, kicks, and elbows on the tattered coat only persisted for two or three seconds before the thick yellow light burst into pieces, and the tattered coat collapsed completely into rags.
Damn, so strong? ! Zhang Yuanqing almost said loudly: I'm sorry to disturb you, please forgive me.
The moment the defensive props were broken, he just landed on the ground, and was about to use the agility and speed that the bewitching demon was proud of to escape for his life, when the scarlet eyeballs of the monster beside him suddenly appeared two twisted and weird runes.
There was a "boom" in Zhang Yuanqing's mind, his consciousness seemed to be torn into pieces, and he lost the ability to think.
But he did not become a lamb to be slaughtered, but an elegant rotation, rotation, sideways, under the operation of the red shoes, cleverly avoiding the monster's stormy attack.
"boom!"
Seizing the opportunity, the red dancing shoes kicked on the monster's chest, and with the help of the rebound force, he rushed into the depths of the thick fog with the useless corpse of his useless master, and fled in a panic.
At this time, Zhang Yuanqing regained his will, without even thinking about it, he squeezed out a fireball and threw it to the left.
Almost at the same time, a sonic boom like the roar of a fighter plane came from behind.
boom!
The fireball exploded in the distance, dyeing the surrounding dense fog a magnificent orange.
Zhang Yuanqing's figure was immediately engulfed by the crimson fire, making him disappear in place, and appeared in the fire light dozens of meters away on the left.
fire line!
After landing, Zhang Yuanqing stepped on the red dancing shoes and ran fast.
He regained the dominance from the red dancing shoes, because the running speed of the red dancing shoes was lower than that of Xue Qiangwei, the bewitching demon.
Zhang Yuanqing had just rushed out less than a hundred meters, when the thick fog shook in front of him, and a two-meter-tall figure appeared, with a haggard shape, sunken cheeks, and protruding eyeballs. JrNovels.com
But the monster ignored it at all, and continued to move forward. The thick fog gathered, and it was about to engulf it.
The strategy of diverting the tiger away from the mountain didn't work. Zhang Yuanqing was slightly anxious, his thoughts changed, and he quickly thought of a way, and said loudly:
"You trash, rubbish, you deserve to be beaten to death by the mountain god, you deserve to be turned into a walking dead!"
Since it is a monster with high intelligence, the aggressive method will definitely work. Grab the other's pain and humiliate it severely. However, any strong person with a temper will not be able to do it on his own.
The fog ahead had solidified, and there were no waves.
no response? Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while, raised his voice, and cursed:
"Trash, rubbish, as a profession with the pinnacle of combat power, if you lose to a mountain god, you will lose the face of the bewitching demon."
The slowly creeping thick fog suddenly trembled, and in the next second, a black shadow rushed towards it at high speed, emitting a shrill sound wave, like a fighter jet.
"Duang~"
A yellow light suddenly lit up behind him, and there was a sound of heavy objects hitting the tempered glass.
Didn't the red shoes react? Zhang Yuanqing seemed to be hit hard, and his body was thrown away.
The dodge of the red dancing shoes is not a rule-based ability, it has a limit.
Beyond a certain limit, it will fail to respond.
As he flew out, the black shadow followed like a shadow, melee attacks, punches, kicks, and elbows on the tattered coat only persisted for two or three seconds before the thick yellow light burst into pieces, and the tattered coat collapsed completely into rags.
Damn, so strong? ! Zhang Yuanqing almost said loudly: I'm sorry to disturb you, please forgive me.
The moment the defensive props were broken, he just landed on the ground, and was about to use the agility and speed that the bewitching demon was proud of to escape for his life, when the scarlet eyeballs of the monster beside him suddenly appeared two twisted and weird runes.
There was a "boom" in Zhang Yuanqing's mind, his consciousness seemed to be torn into pieces, and he lost the ability to think.
But he did not become a lamb to be slaughtered, but an elegant rotation, rotation, sideways, under the operation of the red shoes, cleverly avoiding the monster's stormy attack.
"boom!"
Seizing the opportunity, the red dancing shoes kicked on the monster's chest, and with the help of the rebound force, he rushed into the depths of the thick fog with the useless corpse of his useless master, and fled in a panic.
At this time, Zhang Yuanqing regained his will, without even thinking about it, he squeezed out a fireball and threw it to the left.
Almost at the same time, a sonic boom like the roar of a fighter plane came from behind.
boom!
The fireball exploded in the distance, dyeing the surrounding dense fog a magnificent orange.
Zhang Yuanqing's figure was immediately engulfed by the crimson fire, making him disappear in place, and appeared in the fire light dozens of meters away on the left.
fire line!
After landing, Zhang Yuanqing stepped on the red dancing shoes and ran fast.
He regained the dominance from the red dancing shoes, because the running speed of the red dancing shoes was lower than that of Xue Qiangwei, the bewitching demon.
Zhang Yuanqing had just rushed out less than a hundred meters, when the thick fog shook in front of him, and a two-meter-tall figure appeared, with a haggard shape, sunken cheeks, and protruding eyeballs. JrNovels.com
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