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Chapter 119 General Sickle Crab

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The fat man was slashing around the general's sickle crab, and suddenly felt disgusted. He saw that he was indeed poisoned and his health was 10 o'clock and 10 o'clock. Although the speed was very slow, the fat man's health was not much and he could not withstand such speed!

Just as I was thinking about how to deal with it, a crisp chant came from behind me. A milky white purification light shone accurately on the fat man. Under the light, the purple poisonous fog in my body evaporated out bit by bit, and slowly melted and decomposed to stop it and disappeared.

There was only one pastor present, and the fat man didn't have to wonder if this must have been sent by Zheng Jiaozi.

Distracting spirits in battle is the number one taboo in all melee professions. No matter how weak your opponent is, you must give your all every minute and every second, otherwise you will definitely pay a heavy price for it.

The fat man naturally understands this simple truth, but sometimes people really can't control themselves. First, this general sickle crab is just a level 42 BOOS, which seems to be too weak from every opponent before, so he doesn't take it too seriously. Second, when he sees Cheng Jiaozi again, he is in a complicated and excited mood, and he will inevitably be distracted for a moment.

But at this moment, the two sharp crab claws passed by at the same time, bringing up a string of green shadows, and straightening the fat man to dismember him from the wild.

"Be careful!" Cheng Jiaozi saw it and shouted immediately in desperation. This sound also made the fat man wake up and immediately saw the current crisis clearly. The "breath of horses" launched the "breath of the sky" and rushed out directly under the sharp blade of the sickle crab.

After this, the fat man really didn't dare to distract himself anymore. He glanced at Cheng Jiaozi and came over again with a knife.

The attack power and flame of the saberata must rise too low, and there are no additional damage to various attributes. If you continue to fight like this, you will definitely win. However, it will definitely take not to be less time, and it may take several hours to do it!

The fat man thought about it and began to slowly lead the sickle crab to walk far away. Then he blocked his body through the surrounding movement, so that others could not see it for a while, and he could use the flames with confidence!

The fat man who changed back to the flames was like a tiger with a pair of steel teeth. His lethality was still increasing exponentially than before, and at the same time he also started a new round of attacks.

The attack of the sickle crab almost could be ignored to the fat man, no matter how angry it was or how it attacked, it was almost useless struggle. Under the shadow of the sword, the general's sickle crab's health was falling down like a flying one.

Twenty minutes later, the health of the sickle crab finally fell below 10%. A layer of green light appeared on its huge body, and water-like ripples flowed on its sharp crab claws. It was "huhu" with the green wind, and the two-edged cold light crossed and cut through the night sky. When it was waving, it was mixed with the thunderous aura and the mighty wind of the general. The name of the General's sickle crab was indeed not wrong.

He was still unable to figure out the skill attributes triggered by the sickle crab, and the fat man dared not take risks easily. He retracted his sword and took a step back and watched the changes.

Step by step, the sickle crab stared at the fat man from top to bottom. The sickle-shaped crab claws contracted back and forth several times, making a sharp and sharp friction sound. The feeling of oppression caused by the cross-combination with the natural general's wind made the fat man feel very uncomfortable. Unconsciously Cui released a sword energy, so that the pressure in his heart was reduced and suddenly became much lighter.

"Is it a skill?" The fat man squinted his eyes and looked around at General Scythe Crab's whole body. From the front, his whole body was almost flawed, but for some reason, he felt a worry in his heart, which made the fat man dare not attack directly.

I calculated silently in my mind that even if its attack speed doubled or not twice, there should not be any problems with the blessing of falling flowers and white horses passing by? Then why did I feel this way?

The fat man observed carefully again and finally focused all his eyes on the blue halo on the sickle crab's body.

"It should be!" The fat man nodded secretly, and suddenly saw a faint light flashing between the sickle and crab claws. His heart hopped, and his body immediately bounced.

The attack speed of the sickle crab was indeed more than twice as fast as before, and the double-edge danced even more fiercely and fiercely. The fat man was forced to block him back several times when he wanted to get close.

The fat man dodged around the knife net, as if dancing gracefully. Every dodging was so just right, and he avoided it with the least and most reasonable movements every time, and he could also take into account the direction of the attack. This was almost a perfect textbook-like normal performance that made five people, including Cheng Jiaozi, stunned.

The fat man was dodging with all his strength, enjoying this kind of fun that belonged only to him in the storm. Suddenly, the wind stopped and the rain dissipated, and the fat man's tense nerve suddenly "bounced" and broke.

"Why is he so powerful? No wonder he doesn't want to tell me his name!" Cheng Jiaozi was amazed, and a hint of anger appeared in his heart. At the same time, there was an unspeakable joy entangled in his heart. The complex and multilateral mood made her even more conflicted.

The huge crab claws were all unfolded and swirled and slashed. The strong wind brought about ripples blew on the ground, but the speed was even better than before.

This sudden emergency stop also triggered the strength that the fat man had been accumulating. His eyes instantly locked and swung the crab claws. His body floated to the left and stepped on the stone wall next to him. The "white horse passed by" and passed through a sword shadow and jumped into the air. Then his whole body fell gently on the raised crab claws like a floating feather.

The beautiful and bright moonlight and the mysterious and hazy purple mist, the fat man stood up on the edge of the ripples, holding a long red knife diagonally, with a cold light under his feet, the wind gently floated by, and the Buddha's clothes heaving sounded.

This calm and calm judgment and calm movement have completely made everyone who are watching from a distance confused.

"Gurgle!" The middle-aged knight swallowed a mouthful of saliva, slowly approached Cheng Jiaozi, and asked in a low voice: "Girl, do you know this person?"

Cheng Jiaozi had a complicated expression and thought for a long time before nodding quietly.

This doesn't matter, the rest of the people next to them immediately became furious!

"Wow! Dumplings, you are not very interested. You don't even say anything if you know such a powerful master!"

"That's right, that's right, my job transfer task is a good idea!"

"Hey! What's yours? I'm already level 45!"

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