Chapter 373： God skill (1/2)

Chapter 337

Sunnier’s arrow was worn out from behind the monster’s head, and there was a **** rain. She didn’t expect it to hit the target so easily, and she couldn’t help but blink.

The arrow that passed through did not cause too much damage to the monster. The ugly face was slowly turned to the direction of Sunnier without any blockage. The tentacles of the drooping mouth in the mouth stretched out. The old man, straight to the sinner.

The monster's movements looked sluggish, but the speed of the tentacle was as fast as lightning. When Sinner reacted, the tip of the tentacle was only a few meters away from her.

Xiannier had no time to make other reactions, and leaped backwards with force, but the speed of the tentacles stretched forward without any loss. In the blink of an eye, they caught up with the shape of Xiannier's retreat. In this unbearable time, Sunil suddenly huddled up the whole body, and several tentacles slid against her scalp and soles.

Not yet waiting for Siniel to breathe, the tentacles turned around and twisted her body still in the air, and Siniel began to struggle and struggling, but the strength of the tentacles was great. It is surprising that she can't get rid of her efforts. And the more struggling, the tighter the tentacles, and at the end, Siniel was a little breathless, and he was reluctant to give up his efforts.

The left hand of Xiannier’s bow is tied tightly to the body. The right hand and the arm of the arrow can still move, but the scope of the activity is small, and the strength can be imagined, and the distance can be imagined. Too far, even if she tried her best to throw the arrow, it is estimated that it will not play a role.

The tentacles dragged the body of Xiannier to the direction of the monster. Although the soil on the ground was very soft and there was no rubble, but this road was dragged over, and Siniel still inevitably stayed. The next one was scarred and the clothes became ruined.

Seeing that he is getting closer and closer to the sly face, it is impossible to say that Siniel has no fear, but after so long honing, Siniel’s nerves have been tempered to be extremely tough. The moment of life and death still did not give up the counterattack, the wrist shook hard, and the arrow in his hand quickly shot at the fleshy face.

The timing of the choice of Xiannier is quite right. Under such a distance, it can just exert its attacking power. Although it can't be compared with the arrow shot with a bow, if the front is an ordinary Warcraft, this hit is It is fatal.

However, unfortunately, because Sunil's body was towed, and the direction was not good, the arrow was deflected, and the arrow hit the ground below the face.

Xiannier couldn't help but close his eyes. The arrow that he shot with his bow did not cause any effective damage to the monster. This shot was even more impossible.

Only the last method, Xiannier thought with some regrets, it is really reluctant.

At the moment, under the fleshy face, there was a sudden groan in the dark lacquered hole. Xiannier was surprised to find that the facial features on the fleshy face were painfully wrinkled and could not help but be amazed. what's going on?

The answer was quickly revealed, and as the fleshy face slowly rose, a bigger face appeared in front of Sunnier, compared to the previous face that looked more like It is a sarcoma and it looks a bit funny.

But Xiannier can't feel a little funny. Now she understands why the arrow that she shot at all is clearly wearing the head of the monster, but it has no effect. It turns out that the monster is used to confuse the enemy. There is a bit of cold in the heart of Xiannier. Is this still the IQ of Warcraft?

Finally, the monster’s body was all exposed to the ground. The huge face was covered with criss-crossed veins. The arrow shot by Siniel was inserted above the face, and the wound was still The outer sputum licks the black liquid. Supporting the face is a stout-like rhizome-like meat column. The lower end of the rhizome remains in the hole, and it does not seem to be how long it is.

The monster opened his mouth wide, and suddenly a stinking breath rushed to the surface, and the smoked Chanel almost didn't suffocate. But right away, Sunnier couldn’t care about disgusting, because the tentacles suddenly tightened and hung her in the air, and under the control of the tentacle, Xiannier’s body was sent to the monster a little bit. The open mouth is too close, so that Siniel can see the granulation creeping in the monster's mouth.

If Xiannier is tied to the right hand, there is only one ending, and she will undoubtedly become a tonic in the monster's mouth. Fortunately, her right hand can still be active.

Sunnier’s finger moved, and there was a red-hot symbol in his hand. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, Sunnier would never use it. The little symbol carried her too much thoughts.

However, the situation in front of him has not allowed Siniel to think too much, and he has to suppress his heart. According to the method taught by Han Jin, Xian Nier’s hand smashed the symbol.

The red-hot symbol was straight into the mouth of the monster. The next moment, a dazzling red light exploded, and the monster screamed.

Really inflammatory! It is the combination of dozens of three flavors of real fire, which produces superimposed explosive damage. The disadvantage is that the speed is also slow. If the three flavors can be effective, then it is very wasteful to use real inflammation. I have always saved my own energy. If the other party can avoid the three-flavored real fire, it can also avoid the real inflammation. Therefore, Han Jin has never used the real inflammation, and gave it to Xiannier because of the fairy. The decision was a bit sudden. He didn't have time to make other symbols. The ordinary three-flavored real fire could not express his cherished and precious feelings.

At the same time, the tentacle wrapped around Xiannier suddenly lost strength. When she was feeling loose, she felt the body loose and the whole body fell to the ground. Xiannier wanted to reach out and hold the ground, but found that the tentacles still attached. In myself, there is no big movement at all, and I can only let my body lie on the ground.

Regardless of the pain in his body, Xiannier tried to turn his head and looked at the direction of the monster. He was delighted to find that the monster had lost his head from the upper part of his lips. The rest was like a full rotten meat. The broken bowl is crumbling under the support of the meat column, and there is a burning fire everywhere. The three-flavored real fire can be burned under any conditions, but the facts are verified again. There is nothing in the world that is absolutely. In the rotten meat of the monster, a piece of thick black, succulent juice is oozing out. In the screaming screams, the fire was extinguished.

Such a terrible injury, even the dragon can not bear. However, in this trial and error scenario, it seems that there will always be incredible things happening.

The monster that lost most of his head still didn't seem to die. The black and red muscles that were exposed were still squirming while pouring black liquid. Chanel stared at the monster's broken head. Breaking away from the tentacles around you, God knows what other means of attack this monster is, or leave it as soon as possible.

The column of meat that supported the head of the monster suddenly swayed, and then Siniel saw that the meat column began to tilt toward her side. Before she reacted, the broken head of the monster collapsed, just right. Cover the fairy with it.

This feeling is really cruel, Xiannier is not too late to react, but the **** tentacles limit her actions, can not escape, can only watch this scene.

After the monster covered the Sunnier with his head, he began to shrink. It was easy to wrap the whole body of Xiannier. The monster head that was closed up looked like a flower bud, and then the flower was in the meat. The column was slightly pushed into the hole.

Lost the light, Xiannier's eyes are dark, the tentacles are full of wet and cold, and can't tell the disgusting. But this is not the most worrying of Siniel. Sunil is worried that his own intelligence has begun to become groggy, and the strength of his body has disappeared a little.

Am I dead like this? Xiannier was not willing to think that before she fell into a coma, she could only remember the lonely and stubborn back and lost all consciousness.

In the limited thinking of the monster, the moment is full of anger, because of the inability to move freely, it has always regarded those flying World of Warcraft as the number one enemy, such as the white tigers, it never thought that this looks slim and thin Creatures can cause such serious damage to yourself.

So it's decided that you must digest this guy who dares to reinvent yourself, instead of just absorbing the juice from the hunting object as before, but in fact it is impossible to go hunting on the ground. It is.

It was originally an ordinary seven-color mandala flower. Like other flowers in the valley, it is baptized by the breeze and the sun every day. It strives to grow and strives to deeply implant its roots into the survival of it. Go in the soil. But until one day, it suddenly felt that it was not just nutrients that was absorbed from the roots, but something that it could not understand.