Lin Chou has never learned any moves except [Forty-nine Movements of the Living Corpse Rolling Pin] - even if you count the gifts from the system, at most it can only be compared with Shen Feng's "Flow Shovel" in the value of such weird evaluations quite.
So Lin Chou was embarrassingly carrying two beehives... ah no... the way he was about to throw them out to hit someone was particularly beautiful. It was like he was embedding two perfectly shaped, earthy-colored giant poops on his arms and turning them into fluttering wings. The feeling of flying.
If you were facing an enemy with poor tolerance and mental endurance, you would probably have to laugh on the spot even if you were vomiting repeatedly.
It's a pity that the huge guy with a flat head doesn't care what kind of weird look the guy opposite him has, and his laugh point is quite high.
"His~how~"
Brother Flathead did not spit out lightning from his mouth, but pounced on Lin Chou with agility that was not suitable for his size.
"boom."
"boom!"
All kinds of huge and dull collisions shook the Ancestral Mountain unbridled, and the earth and the towering trees trembled.
The Cowhunter Bee's nest was shattered into pieces after the first collision. More worker bees that were originally hiding in the nest were flying around like a frying pan. Among them, there was also one that was longer than Lin Chou's entire body. A lot of queen bees.
Lin Chou cursed loudly - the Cowhunters hiding in the nest were actually larger and more powerful than the batch that came out before, and their movements were particularly agile.
I don’t know what it grew up on. The mouthparts are as sharp as scissors, and the tail needle is at least half the length of a palm.
While Lin Chou had to deal with the flat-headed brother, he had to avoid his ears, eyes, nostrils and other key parts in the air-tight rain of tail needles from time to time.
Close your eyes.
Shut up.
Cover your crotch.
After all his dodge abilities were fully activated, Lin Chou's movements suddenly changed, like a perverted version of old age disco with heavy flavors.
"Click~"
A bolt of lightning struck his head.
The Cowhunter Bee didn't kill many, but Lin Chou curled up on the ground and twitched like a salted fish.
(This is... unfair...)
The Cowhunters swarmed up, poking and prodding, outputting wildly.
How to put it, maybe it can be described as - making Lin Chou happy.
"Sec...O..."
Although the number of Cowhunters responsible for attacking Brother Flathead was more than ten times that of Lin Chou, Brother Flathead was at least ten meters long. In comparison, Lin Chou, who was only about 1.8 meters, looked very fragile. It was so sad that the inner and outer layers were so blurry that no human shape could be seen.
Lin Chou seemed to be able to "see" the flat-headed brother's triumphant and mocking eyes through the nearly half-meter-thick bullhorn bee——
Boss Lin got rid of the paralysis effect of lightning in less than two seconds.
"Ouch!"
A meaningless roar came out of his mouth and he hit the flat-headed brother directly on the head.
The flat-headed brother had no evasive movements at all. His head and neck were the most defensive parts of his body, and he didn't even care about the hypodermic injection of potent snake venom into his scalp.
So the position of the two changed into Lin Chou holding Brother Flathead's neck and riding underneath.
Brother Pingtou saw the opportunity and jumped up, digging Lin Chou and his own Adam's apple into an eight-ton bluestone at the same time.
This level of impact is only a few percent more painful than scratching for Boss Lin.
"Hey, come shovel!"
The shovel that just flew to nowhere made a harsh tearing roar in the distance.
Don't forget, this is an artifact that accelerates to break the sound barrier in only 0.01 to 3 seconds (the specific value depends on Mr. Shovel's mood).
In the blink of an eye, the shovel ignited into flames, and hit Lin Chou and Brother Pingtou like a meteor. Every time the shovel flew over like this, Lin Chou felt that it wanted to humanely destroy him and everything around him at the same time. Thieves are bad.
In Lin Chou's perception, the flat-headed brother's fur tightened suddenly, just like a person's hair standing on end.
"Scared?"
Lin Chou took the opportunity to slightly adjust the position hanging under Brother Flathead's neck.
The Convenient Shovel at best has a "convenient" attribute, but it doesn't have any automatic angle adjustment or automatic driving functions according to obstacles. After Lin Chou twisted his butt a few times insidiously, Flathead Brother happened to stand in the way of Lin Chou and the Convenient Shovel. In the middle.
"Bang bang~"
The shovel probably directly hit the hard bone on the back of Brother Flathead's unremarkable head.
"Click~!"
A harsh, sharp grinding sound.
The back of Brother Flathead's head was like a ignited dynamite fuse, sparks jumping around, and his huge body plunged into the ground with an indomitable force under the impact of the shovel.
Lin Chou's backhand was an over-the-shoulder throw,
"boom!"
Every joint in Brother Flathead's body was crackling, and his entire body was completely embedded in the stone ground.
"Punch me!"
boom...
The halo of origin's death rose.
Together.
Two lanes.
Countless ways.
What the hell, what about "I'll punch you" as promised? ?
The huge halo of martyrdom "drank up" the source within the range the moment it appeared. The alien beasts that had not had time to run out of the range and the even more unlucky demonic plants that had no legs at all were immediately hit. seedling.
The animals made a movement at the same time, scratching their throats and hearts frantically - the feeling was very similar to the subconscious movement after suffocation.
Lin Chou was tired of beating her and jumped out of the smoke-covered area, panting like a broken bellows.
(emmmmm, the last time I felt so good about beating someone was when Leng Han just got the ultra-dense metal. It’s really nostalgic~)
If others knew what Lin Chou was thinking right now, their eyes would burst out in fear and they would smash their big toes.
"Die, I seemed to have run out of energy just now..."
Before Lin Chou could even finish his words, a huge shadow crushed him into the ground in an instant.
The moment his vision went black, random attacks landed on the ground above his head.
The entire underground space seemed to have turned into a meat grinder. The endless and huge force pushed the gravel and soil to grind Lin Chou into pieces and cut him into thousands.
Lin Chou calmly hugged his shoulders in the dirt and gravel, looking at the sky.
He thought silently,
"Well, this guy with a flat head doesn't seem to have any particularly powerful skills - except endurance."
I have never seen a big hand that can withstand Boss Lin's bastard punch. This flat-headed brother should be proud of himself. After all, what he is facing now is a small virtual beast that will be smashed to pieces if it falls over the shoulder. Abnormal.
Anywhere underground is good. It can restore your physical strength and help you think. Maybe it's because of the confined space. My thoughts are particularly clear. The only disadvantage is that I can't breathe.
Lin Chou's method was very simple and rough, with one punch.
"Boom~"
Flying sand and flying rocks.
The entire ground that was almost solidified by Brother Flathead was lifted up and torn into pieces. The flying stones and soil smashed holes in the surrounding ground and trees.
Across the large pit, two dark creatures stared at each other in silence for a long time.
Lin Chou felt that the situation was a bit embarrassing, so he tentatively communicated with Brother Pingtou.
"嘤嘤嘤?"
The flat-headed brother roared and pounced on him again, without giving Lin any face.
Lin Chou said angrily,
"You won't give in to the midfielder? Are you a devil?"
Lin Chou hadn't even taken a breath yet. The side effect of the huge strength was that it also consumed a huge amount of energy - his food today was not that good, and now his stomach began to ache.
On the other hand, Brother Pingtou's condition is completely different from that of Lin Moumou.
If the potted plant has a spirit in the sky at this moment, the BGM given should be the extremely classic "Adaah~~~!"
