Game of Destiny: This player is different

Well now, the situation is reversed.

Luo Zimo, who had just been promoted to LV5 not long ago, has kept his arms raised for a minute.

Beads of sweat slid down his forehead to his cheeks.

On the one hand, it is nervous, on the other hand, it is tired.

Barrier skills require continuous infusion of spiritual energy from the caster to maintain.

During the stalemate, he had already consumed more than 100 psionic energy points!

"Damn, if you want to hit, hit it, what's the point of sticking there?!"

Luo Zimo really wanted to greet the fish-headed monster in front of him.

But the other party kept looking down and showed no signs of doing anything.

It was as if he was deliberately consuming his spiritual energy.

In this case...

If the enemy can't move, I will move!

Luo Zimo's heart skipped a beat, he withdrew his barrier skills, and took out a Type 97 shotgun from his backpack.

Put five red 18.4MM anti-personnel bullets into the magazine, and pull the trigger when you raise the muzzle.

However, the fish head monster seems to be waiting for this moment!

The moment the muzzle of the gun was just raised, a huge thick and strong cylinder (reading the third sound) slapped the ground.

The strong wind sounded enough to break mountains and crack rocks, pointing directly at Luo Zimo's head.

"Slot, old 6!"

The latter hurriedly made a tactical roll, barely dodging.

The heavy anchor head hit the plank road like a battering ram at full power.

How could the small and fragile plank road withstand such a strong impact, and the army was defeated immediately.

When it was damaged until it disintegrated directly, it splashed a lot of water.

Raindrops mixed with duckweed rose and fell, splashing Luo Zimo all over.

"so close!"

He was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that the fish-headed monster would switch to the continuous piling state after gaining power.

The seemingly thin arms repeat the movements of lifting, pressing down, lifting, and pressing down very easily.

The plank road was quickly destroyed by sieging the city and plundering the land one by one.

Luo Zimo continued to roll back, roll sideways, dive and slide, and there was no room for counterattack.

Due to the close distance, his body and head were covered with duckweed.

The green is particularly eye-catching in the gray and white mist.

"Roger!"

Huang Xingyan had already arrived at this time, pulling the trigger and unleashing firepower.

A magazine was emptied in an instant.

Dozens of copper bullets flew towards the fish head monster.

Unexpectedly, this guy is not stupid.

Raise the anchor and hit the water heavily!

Using water as a medium, he used a trick similar to "Water escape. Water formation wall".

Most of the force of the bullet was removed.

Horror!

Chapter 111 Blood Chase (13), MARK 1?

The force of the water removed most of the bullet's momentum, and the remaining force hit the fish-headed monster, which was equivalent to scratching an itch.

However, Luo Zimo also seized this gap and rushed back.

There is still a glimmer of life on the plank road, it is all nonsense!

The size gap between the enemy and the enemy is too large, and there is nowhere to hide.

Huang Xingyan's reaction was not slow either. After reloading the magazine, he fired and retreated.

But the fish-headed monster (or male murloc) is obviously intelligent.

Seeing that the two players were about to escape, and his speed was not fast enough to keep up, he buried his head in the water.

The tortoise is like absorbing water, drinking tons of lake water.

I saw his cheeks protruding high, turning his head to predict the aiming position, and then spurting out the water in his mouth.

The lake water mixed with duckweed and oral mucus is compressed into a powerful water cannon.

It's fast and fast, and it's too late to avoid it.

Oops!

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Luo Zimo hurriedly set up a barrier to block it.

The water cannon hit, and there was a roar that shook the eardrums.

The lake water splashed, and the barrier was directly reduced to dust under this overbearing attack.

Luo Zimo felt that he was hit by a dump truck, and his internal organs trembled violently.

The whole person flew out uncontrollably and hit Huang Xingyan's shoulder.

Immediately, the two players smashed into the lake together in the diving posture of "Last Fight" and "Kneeling in the Water".

Gurg grunt... the bubbles surged.

It won't be able to come up in a while.

Seeing that the battle was about to reach the shore, Feng Yizhou immediately shouted: "Quickly retreat, quickly!"

The silly crowd just woke up like a dream, screaming and running away.

The scene was chaotic, and everyone showed their abilities.

The uncle and aunt who were trembling at first seemed to be possessed by Su Bingtian and Bolt at this moment.

With strong feet and strong feet, I can run quickly.

With a swoosh, he had already run a long way.

The female tourist continued to output sound waves at high decibels, pressing her throat with all her strength.

It's better for Xiao Qiao, don't make noise.

"Little Joe, Little Joe?"

Qin Nuo looked sideways, and found that the little girl was actually frozen in place.

The big eyes blinked unconsciously, and the lips opened and closed to spit out inexplicable words: "My name is Qiao An'an, I am 15 years old, the monitor of the third and sixth classes of Warm Light Junior Middle School, I have parents, mothers and sisters at home, and my home address..."

It turned out that I was frightened and stupid, so I put it here for self-hypnosis.

Shaking it a few times didn't work, so Qin Nuo had no choice but to wrap one arm around her armpit and lift Qiao An'an up like a child.

Pretending to be a terrified passerby, he ran to the rear.

As a result, I didn't run a few steps, and the uncles and aunts came back again.

"What are you doing, running back!?"

Feng Yizhou roared angrily.

"Comrade policeman, a bigger one is coming from behind..."

An old man grabbed his sleeve, his face full of fear.

WHAT (what)?

Feng Yizhou turned his head and looked around.

Boom, boom, boom...

People come before they come.

The oppressive footsteps sounded from the fog.

Accompanied by the noisy and messy screams of the tourists, a black figure larger than the male fish figure appeared.

It was more than six meters long, and there was a disgusting stench all over his body.

Holding a giant harpoon as long as a car, it blocked the way like a vicious tiger blocking the way.

Damn, there are two murlocs.

Compared with the one with the anchor, this murloc is not only different in size and weapons.

Gender also makes a difference.

In addition to the same seaweed apron, there are two more shells on her chest.

Especially the flamboyant pectoralis major under the shell is quite bursting.

Even Qin Nuo, a senior connoisseur who has read countless films, couldn't help but shrink his pupils suddenly.

He glanced at Xiao Qiao's washboard figure by the way, feeling a little panicked.

He quickly put it down and rubbed his elbow.

Right now, male and female evil spirits are blocking the way, and hundreds of people on the shore only feel that there is no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth.

The only support was still soaking in the water, and everyone fell into deep despair.

"Captain Feng, I really can't..."

A comrade from the criminal police quietly approached Feng Yizhou and made a pistol finger gesture.

Either way, you have to die, it's better to commit suicide.

"Get out, I still have 20 years to pay the mortgage! My son will be called someone else's father after my death."

Feng Yizhou directly gave the opponent an elbow, suppressed the fear in his heart, forced himself to be calm and walked among the crowd.

The life and death of two Bureau 704 officers are uncertain, what should they do...

He glanced at the gun in his hand.

If it is facing criminals, this firepower is enough.

For monsters with rough skin, thick flesh and infinite strength... haven't you seen that submachine guns are not easy to use.

"Are you really going to kill yourself by drinking a bullet and die honorably in the line of duty?"

Feng Yi's cheeks ached and his chest tightened on Monday.

If I had known earlier, I should have taken a leave of absence to go shopping with my wife and children.

Just when a group of people trembled and didn't know what to do.

boom-

A cannonball was fired from the bottom of the water, hitting the male murloc's back directly.

Suddenly hit by a cold arrow, the male murloc staggered a few times and nearly fell down.

When the shell hit the back, a large number of barnacles and shells fell off, revealing the wrinkled and cracked fish skin.

"Ha ha..."

The heavy breathing caught everyone's attention.

It turned out to be Huang Xingyan.

Wet all over, she appeared on the shore in the shape of kneeling on one knee.

The 08-type rocket launcher carried on the shoulders emitted wisps of smoke.