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Chapter 333 Battle! Wen's intervention, the feeling of being unable to move!

Chapter 333 Zhan! Wen's intervention feels like he can't move!

On this side, Chen Xiaoming asked Wen to prepare, so he would not neglect himself. The Soul-Devouring One had already begun to move, and the speed was not very fast, but it was not slow either.

At this time, the ground beside the pool was tossed by the bristle ape beast, as if it had been plowed, with a pothole and even muddy. The soul-devouring man accelerated and could not help but bumped left and right.

In this situation, the masked boy could still stand steadily on the shoulders of the Soul-Devourer, which shows that Wen does have a lot of skills.

Chen Xiaoming didn't care about Wen. He knew that Wen could take good care of himself and then provide the greatest help to him at the most critical moment.

The bristle-haired ape beast is too big, has thick skin, and has extremely strong patience. If you want to knock it down, you can only rely on the Soul-Devourer.

However, although Chen Xiaoming had made up his mind, Chen Xiaoming felt a little frustrated when he thought that the soul-devourer who was invincible outside the thunder was made like this by himself, and fighting with a big monkey to death.

Is it really that bad as a pilot?!

What is my hard battle in [Mecha Hunter] over the years?

Not to mention the ridiculous idea of ​​Chen Xiaoming comparing a game with "reality", he also knows that now is not a time to complain. Only by focusing on killing the ridiculous ape is the top priority.

At this moment, the bristle-haired ape beast ran wildly, its huge belly shaking from side to side, looking very funny.

On the other hand, the blood-colored mecha held the sword in one hand, but the soul-devouring sword transformed by the discrete metal sword could not be seen as a sword, as if a blood light was crossing in front of the soul-devouring person. As the murderous aura spread, the soul-devouring person moved sideways, turning into an arc, facing the running ape from the oblique side!

For a moment, the situation exploded like Mars hitting the earth, causing the brave knights and aliens around to forget the danger, and their blood surging was surging, but they held their breath.

"Is this? Not good!" Chen Xiaoming wanted to rush up and use the Soul-Devouring Sword to cut the belly of the bristle-haired ape beast to let him breathe, but suddenly felt dangerous halfway through the way and did not dare to wait until the end. A series of commands suddenly burst out from his hands and mouth, and he operated the mecha in advance to dodge to the right.

The reason why a right dodge consumes so much operation is because Chen Xiaoming used not an ordinary dodging action at this time, but sliding to the right through the simplified version of the Shadow Cat Step (although the Shadow Cat Step is a skill that Chen Xiaoming trained himself, because the operation is extremely inconvenient, he can only try to simplify it as much as possible).

The soul-devouring man drew a gorgeous and strange curve, his body trembled lightly, as if a cat stepped on the eaves of the house, and his lightness disappeared. At the same time, the bristle-haired ape beast jumped in the air with his back legs, his huge belly raised, and then slammed into the place where Chen Xiaoming was just now.

It is as towering as Mount Tai, and it is extremely shocking!

After this smash, time seemed to be stopped. Everyone suddenly breathed in their chests, but they couldn't exhale, which was so painful.

However, as audiences, they were only affected, and their degree of crisis was naturally incomparable to Chen Xiaoming at the center of the battlefield.

Because the force of the bristle-haired ape beast brings not only the horror of its movements, but also the deafening sound, but also the power to shock the earth.

A huge gust of wind suddenly came, whistling like waves on the ground, as powerful as thunder rolling in the sky, and attacking the soul-devouring man directly.

This time, the Soul Devourer was prepared for a long time. He threw a sword in the air, and a blood light suddenly appeared, but he could only barely block it. His body was rushed backwards by the strong wind.

Wen, who was still fighting on the Soul-Devouring Man's shoulder, had to smile bitterly and immediately fired a blue water flow, wrapping around the Soul-Devouring Man, so he did not fall down.

This smashed the dust all over the sky, completely covering the battlefield, but the loud sound made people's hearts pound with the two monsters in the smoke.

At the same time, everyone was shocked and dared not hesitate. They retreated quickly and exaggerated the radius of onlookers again.

But not to mention these onlookers who are already a little confused, the disputes on the battlefield will not stop due to the obstruction of smoke and dust.

At this time, Chen Xiaoming, who barely stabilized his body, shouted in a secret voice. With the advanced detection device of the Soul-Devouring Man, his vision would not be blocked by mere smoke and dust, and he did not dare to delay the opportunity. He immediately calmed down his breath and the Soul-Devouring Man activated again.

The bristle-haired ape beast fell into nothing and fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a moment. But suddenly felt the breath around him changing, as if countless beasts were coming madly, and even more like thousands of beasts rushing towards him.

Although the bristle-haired ape beast is a beast, its perception is really not weak. When he was frightened, he hurriedly tried hard to move his body away, but was surprised to find that his body could not move?!

In amazement, the bristle beast had to hit the ground with all its strength and slam its limbs frantically, trying to break free from this unconscious constraint.

At the same time, the screams were shrill, several times higher than the arrogant voices before.

Wen had already landed on the ground at this time, standing outside the smoke and dust, leisurely looking at the battle inside.

It is hard to notice the IQ of the bristle beast. A layer of blue liquid fell on its body, which was the culprit that made him unable to move!

This is the amoeba Heramester. As a treasure that was robbed in the astral realm, it is not an ordinary thing. If a lot of energy is injected, this ape will definitely not be able to escape it alone.

When the super-heavy ape beast hit the ground, Wen knew that the opportunity had come. You should know that the water gun in his hand was not a rare thing, but it was not just a toy that could spray far away.

While the dust was splashed everywhere by the bristle-haired ape beast, Wen threw the water gun into the air. At the same time, Heramester also turned into a mist form, spreading out of the water gun, and tangled with the dust in the air.

The misty Heramester amoeba spread, wrapped around the dense dust in the air, and its weight increased slightly. At the same time, it adjusted its shape to form a droplet-like shape that was easier to fall. The falling speed suddenly doubled. Before the bristle monkey got up, it was pressed on it one after another.

Of course, the bristle-haired ape beast could not have imagined that what he could not move was the dust splashed into the air by itself.

This is just a matter of self-destruction, and the Soul-Devouring One has just accelerated.

It has taken too much time to deal with such an ape without IQ. Chen Xiaoming is very dissatisfied with himself. This time, he must not let it go again!

The howling of the bristle beast became louder and louder, and the sound sounded heart-wrenching and full of despair.

His body that could not move made him afraid, his eyes that shone through the smoke and dust, which terrified him, and the vibration that hit the ground step by step made him desperate.
Chapter completed!
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