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"Let me tell you... a traveler from another world..." Fu Ling answered immediately, "The ugliest moment in this world... is the most beautiful thing... the moment when it is destroyed!"
Her tone was extremely resentful, and every word that came out of her mouth was full of resentment and pain.
Before the words finished, Fu Ling raised her arm and pointed. In the next second, a "shit dragon" jumped out of the swamp, rushed straight up, and rushed towards Feng Bujue.
Seeing this, Brother Jue let out a soft drink and turned around quickly. He used his feet as cones, and Lan's feet came out in a row.
For a moment, the shit dragon sprinted, slashing and flying.
The light waves thrown by Lan's foot are layer upon layer, like a torrential wave, rolling the excrement dragon in it and gradually tearing it apart. After chopping the waves, Feng Bujue successfully neutralized Fu Ling's attack completely.
But Fu Ling didn't stop, only to see his arms closed, and he made another move. A violent gust of wind roared out from Fu Ling's palm. Even if the dark brown gas cannonballs could not kill people, they might be able to kill them...
In the face of this intangible attack, Lan Jiao might find it difficult to deal with it. Feng Bujue had no choice but to turn around and jump down to escape the bombardment range.
"Well... this boss seems to be a pile..." Brother Jue thought in his heart as he moved in the air, "His lower body is always stuck in the mud, and the rotation of his upper body is also quite slow, that is to say... as long as he quickly goes around her back , aiming at the waist, it is impossible for her to dodge."
With this in mind, Feng Bujue continued to activate [Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique-Change], and alternately used the moon steps with both feet, stepping in the air three times in a row. His figure was like a refracted beam of light, and he immediately approached Fu Ling's lower back.
"Anyway, wearing gloves... Fight!" Feng Bujue also understood that it was impossible to kill this boss without touching it at all. In order to minimize the number of touches... He decided, either not to make a move, or to make a move is the ultimate move!
whoosh whoosh—
There was a sharp howling sound suddenly.
The strong palm wind hides the soft energy, and the domineering flying dragon rushes to kill.
A move [Nandou Flying Dragon Fist] was launched, with vicious vigor like a storm, hitting Fu Ling's lumbar spine...
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At the same time, the other end of the swamp.
"Did you hear that?" Tianma Xingkong, who was walking in the middle of the team, suddenly said.
"Ah... I heard it, the wind..." Atobe responded. "It sounded like someone was screaming."
"It should be some kind of scaring sound effect." Uncle Waste Chai continued, "There are many scripts..."
Honghu also said: "Yeah... I once made a single-person nightmare book, and the setting was that I would be harassed by 'ghost words' from beginning to end..." He adjusted his glasses, "Even when I think about it now...it's creepy …”
"Uh... I hate this kind of intimidating tricks that beat around the bush the most."
"How should I put it..." Honghu continued, "The 'beating around the bush' in your mouth can also be said to be an atmosphere exaggeration, which can be regarded as a relatively advanced method of scaring. Compared with those direct visual impacts, this method is still more lethal Power." He paused, "Use vague sounds or images to make people associate. Let the fear gradually accumulate... Finally, it will explode at an unexpected point. Then one plus one is greater than two Effect."
"Hmm... I don't know how the crazy brother is doing now." Uncle Waste Chai read, "In this atmosphere... it's easier to think wildly when walking alone?"
"No~possible!" Atobe and Honghu said these three words in unison.
"Don't worry, he doesn't know how happy he is alone." Atobe continued, "That guy will never think about it. Because his mind is always thinking about some kind of evil plan... Once, he was in a After staying alone for a while in a city full of mutated zombies, I took advantage of the opportunity to establish a stronghold for trapping and killing zombies. The place has a wide view, sufficient ammunition, complete baits, and his [beep—] music accompaniment... "
"That's right, this guy is definitely not a normal person..." Honghu also continued, "I've never seen him be afraid of anything..." He paused for two seconds, and then said, "You all know about the people in the Corpse Knife Studio taking drugs. Well... Even if they use drugs, it is impossible to completely abandon their fear. And the drugs also make their reactions a little dull, and their facial expressions become relatively dull." He straightened his glasses. "But crazy brother... is really fearless. In the team book I experienced with him, he asked a person to conduct investigations in a dark environment many times... and he remained calm throughout the whole process. I really don't know this guy How do my nerves grow..."
"Okay... well, it seems that my worries are unfounded." Uncle Waste Chai replied with an embarrassed expression. He and Jue Ge didn't have any direct contact in the peak battle, he just watched a few Jue Ge game videos after the game. I know that this person is very powerful and has a "crazy" personality.
Uncle Waste Chai really didn't expect... This person is much weirder than he imagined, and he actually made Honghu and Atobe (so far, Uncle Waste Chai still thinks that Atobe is a hidden master) to show up one after another, and give a speech. It's not easy to make an "inhuman" evaluation...
"Ah! Is that the cobblestone road ahead?" At this moment, Tianma Xingkong saw something over Uncle Waste Chai's shoulder, and immediately said loudly.
"Well, there are still dozens of meters left, so we can pass through the swamp smoothly." Uncle Waste Chai said, taking off the helmet on his head, "'Guangdao' will disappear before this."
"Huh..." Atobe breathed out, "Madbuk is really right... At this moment, our sense of smell is probably numb, and I didn't even notice that the smell has faded."
Indeed, at some point since when, the four of them no longer covered their mouths and noses with their hands, which shows that they have all adapted to the smelly environment...
"Wait! What's that?" Honghu, who was walking at the end, found something again, and reminded him aloud, "It's over there, on the edge of the swamp."
Everyone looked forward as he said. But see... at the edge of the swamp, at the junction of the mud and the stone road, there is a strange shadow wriggling on the ground, look carefully... it looks like a huge palm, stroking the ground...
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The words are divided into two parts, and we still return to the battlefield where the hidden boss is located.
Let's talk... Feng Bujue's move [Nandou Flying Dragon Fist] was done neatly.
Fu Ling was huge and deeply trapped in the swamp, so he couldn't avoid it. So, she took this hard blow, and screamed out... A terrifying whistling sound mixed with stench came out of Fu Ling's mouth, and spread within the battle barrier.
After Feng Bujue succeeded in the attack, he walked away with one blow, clung to and rebounded on the transparent barrier, and quickly distanced himself from the boss.
However... that terrifying strange sound still penetrated into Feng Bujue's ears. In a very short time, the sound actually destroyed his sense of balance and distance, causing him to stagger in mid-air and nearly fall.
"Cut... launch this kind of unavoidable feedback attack after being injured..." While stabilizing his figure, Brother Jue was still analyzing the significance of the boss's various reactions on the game level, "Leave aside this..." His gaze moved to the point of attack just now like lightning, "My attack...does it really work..."
His suspicion is also reasonable, because in just a few seconds, the shattered area on Fuling's back waist has been covered with dark brown material again, and it looks exactly the same as before it was hit, seemingly without hair. hurt.
"Physical attacks are ineffective? Or... her self-healing ability is super strong?" Feng Bujue's mind turned violently, and his figure kept moving. Before Fuling's next attack came, he had to return to a relatively high area as soon as possible to gain more room for maneuvering.
"Ah! You hateful, dirty ant! When I catch you, I will drown you in the deepest part of this swamp!" After screaming, Fu Ling continued to curse.
"Well... let's try another pure spirit attack." Feng Bujue ignored the opponent's clamor, jumped forward, and reached the top of the arc at the highest point of the barrier.
He first took out the vajra bell, and activated special effect 4: [Double the effect of your next spiritual specialization skill (under reasonable conditions)]. Then, he put his hands in front of his eyes and aimed downward.
"Ah... there are a lot of feces on the gloves..." Brother Jue was still muttering while making preparations for the qigong cannon, "this boss is big enough... it should swallow 100% of the damage from the qigong cannon .”
Having said this, his eyes froze. The spiritual energy around him suddenly increased, and the shocking moves were already on the verge of an arrow.
"Optimistically, at least I will be seriously injured or something..." Feng Bujue said, he had adjusted the trajectory of the qigong cannon to the best angle, and called out the name of the move, "Fu Ling! Eat me big!" Qigong Cannon!" RU
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