Ace Evolution

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(Looking at Literature Network) No. 127 yelled, the veins on his body were flying tentacles, and if the ropes were generally entangled, they were drawn heavily on Fang Lin's back!

Fang Lin, who closed her eyes, was blown out like a small stone! The blood on his back was smeared with blood, and the flesh rolled up, but Fang Lin's mouth showed a stabbing smile, because No. 127 had missed another opportunity to destroy the enemy. Fang Lin was most worried about No. 127 While he was boxing, before he had time to do so, he twisted and twitched with thousands of blood vessels, setting up a dense mesh defense on the surface of the body, sealing his own retreat, and then using the blood vessels in an orderly manner. It's so thorny that it's the trickiest!

However, this possibility is very small, because human beings are animals that act according to instincts, and it is as if an ordinary person resists the incomparable feeling on his arms and looks at them openly to make the above-mentioned choices that are beneficial to himself. Poisonous mosquitoes are greedily sucking blood, but they also need to scramble to find a mosquito repellent on their arms.

The normal person's response after being bitten by a mosquito is only one, that is, a "slap" slap fan in the past. No. 127's response was similar, with the tentacles of the vessel slamming. The difference is that mosquitoes will be slapped to death by ordinary people, but Fang Lin will be pumped away by the tentacles of the vessel at once, thus getting out of danger!

The fist burning purple flame was pumped out of No. 127!

No. 127 was howling with painful claws. (WJXSW) The majority of the vascular tentacles on his body came down weakly. His body shivered violently with pain and anger. He tried to turn around and went to the opponent Lin, a terribly deep-hearted opponent, launched a serial attack. The easy move here is as difficult as the sky!

Fang Lin closed his eyes. He was paralyzed sitting next to him, looking very embarrassed, as if his spine had been broken, but he immediately reached out, and then climbed to the edge of the flower platform next to him. Fang Lin's fingers were tense. , Feeling calmly, and then he rolled backwards, loaded, raised his gun!

Muzzle of the defender's black hole. Pointed at number 127 again! Then a lot of bullets spilled over. The convulsions of the 127th ground vessel stirred. But after all, it was temporarily constructed of human flesh and blood. Unlike the butcher's thick fat, which was soaked in purple and black venom, the hot bullets splashed the body surface of No. 127. It seemed that dense raindrops hit the calm water, and it looked stern. (Thousands of Books)

No. 127 was beaten backwards. Still roaring in anger, he deeply pierced a large tree next to it with his tentacles, and then pulled it up and threw it towards Fang Lin! At the same time, its body sideways silently. This was both the No. 127 attack and his temptation, because he never wanted to understand how Fang Lin captured his true position under the condition of total vision loss and mental power detection being obscured and dislocated! The purpose of his tree shooting is to try whether Fang Lin uses sound to sense the external environment.

Facing the temptation of No. 127, Fang Lin simply ignored it, and continued to hold the defender's gun frame to aim at the calm shooting in the future, giving the impression that he was fully absorbed in the shooting attack and turned everything outside him. Are completely out of the picture. The medium-sized tree smashed Fang Lin's body with a large amount of sand and stones and covered his face, but it could not cause him any substantial harm. It quickly became a flaming torch, and a fiery bullet. It was also dense and accurate on the body of escaping No. 127!

"Damn." No. 127 felt that seven or eight fiery bullets were embedded in his lungs. The taste was absolutely uncomfortable, and what made him most uncomfortable was. From the beginning, his plan had a lot of deviations:

Fang Lin was actually able to find his whereabouts,

The butcher can throw three terrible blood chains,

Fang Lin did not shy away from his tree-throwing attack, insisting on continuing to attack himself until the last second. (..)

Most importantly, No. 127 had no idea where the flaw in his deprived visual skills appeared!

For No. 127, who is also good at calculating layouts, in such a life-and-death battle, one thing that exceeds his own estimation is considered a mistake, and two things that go beyond the prejudgment are serious loopholes, and a battle has occurred The third thing beyond his expectation was already a complete defeat! The psychological shock can be said to be extremely serious!

So No. 127 ignored one thing.

A crucial thing.

The butcher did not die, but was blocked by a large number of blood vessels that were similar to the muscle pillars of nerves, which gave death control, and temporarily lost his ability to act. At this time, No. 127 was first hit by Fang Linzhong in boxing and then shot by him. Although most of his flesh and blood was absorbed by the pedestrians next to him, he still suffered great trauma.

This resulted in the butcher's freedom of movement!

When No. 127 hurriedly re-attempted the vascular butcher, he had already seen the butcher snarling and picked up two giant knives and thousands of people, then chopped his head and covered his face like chopping ribs!

The two giant monsters rolled over together, and the strong **** smell rushed into the water, which was gathered into the fountain in front, and then sucked in by the electric pump of the fountain that was not closed, and then let out, so that the air was formed. With a faint pink, the sun is stained with blood, like a **** on earth. (Uploaded by members.)

No. 127 is still trying to fight back, after his tentacles penetrate the butcher's body. Trying to paralyze the butcher again, unfortunately, the butcher suddenly swelled up and down like an inflated ball, and his eyes were red! No. 127 suddenly felt that he had encountered a high wall-like mountain collapse from top to bottom and was forced down.

Mighty Magic: Status Blessing!

Such oppression immediately broke the fragile balance between the two, and a huge thousand people cut off seven or eight scary bloodstains in the air. The sharp edge cut across. Lively cut No. 127 waist!

In the end, No. 127 is actually just a mentally strong elder. (Thousands of Books)

Even though he has special skills, his melee combat ability will not be stronger than the full-time melee butcher. The No. 127 strong is strongly corrosive and corrosive from the body, and the sharp and dense veins of the sky are flying, of course, most importantly, his shielding vision and mental force detection dislocation.

Except these. It can be said that the melee ability of No. 127 is absolutely inferior to that of the butcher. His corroded flesh does not work against butchers who can purplish poisonous gas. After the terrible vasculature was interrupted by Fang Lin, less than one-fifth was left. Although the shielding vision and mental power detection dislocations still work, the other party does not know why it is invalid!

In this situation. It makes sense that No. 127 is not a butcher's opponent at all. No. 127, which was cut by the waist, was chopped into the hidden body by this knife, and he pointed at Fang Lin's lips fiercely. But I couldn't say a half word, so that the last image of the pair of dark green pupils that gradually lost their glory was the one who saw the height of the mountain, and of course there was The touch of Fang Lin's mouth twitched and smiled.

"Player 127's physical strength has dropped below 1/10, which meets the failure conditions."

"You beat player 127."

"You got a bet. 15,000 points."

Fang Lin came to No. 127, who was still twitching, and said lightly:

"Wondering why I can see things?"

No. 127 is still in the dying struggle, and he has not completely died yet. He heard Fang Lin's words and panted sharply, and five fingers deeply cut out the dent on the ground! He is too eager to know the answer to this question, because he can quickly find out the hidden dangers of his skills. Avoid the next failure.

"Give me 20,000 points, I'll tell you." Fang Lin suddenly smiled secretly. Unfortunately, No. 127 couldn't see the expression on his face, otherwise his heart would rise cold.

No. 127 said nothing, and directly traded 20,000 points over, hissing and breathing gasped:

"Come on, I don't have much time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Fang Lin smiled politely and accepted the 20,000 points, and smiled slightly:

"I just casually said goodbye."

When this **** said goodbye, he had already stepped on No. 127's face, and No. 127 was really dizzy and stubborn. He never expected that there would be such a shameless person in the world.

It wasn't until No. 127 disappeared into the air that the expression on Fang Lin's face became serious, and said lightly:

"Your ability to shield eyesight is indeed very powerful. Even the mental power detection can interfere with blurry dislocations .... Unfortunately, you met me! When I entered the square, I had already scratched the surface of this wide square. The locations of wood, stone, and brick are all compulsory. Therefore, although the mental force detection appears hazy and dislocated, as long as I touch the unique statue on the square, the placed statue. It can be deduced that the deviation between the dislocated scene in the eye and the actual scene is shifted to the left by 7.8 meters, so that you can easily understand the normal situation. According to this data, you seem to be in my Just in front, then your actual position is 7.8 meters to the left. Of course, normal people cannot have such a strong sense of direction data. It can accurately calculate the distance of 7.8 meters to the left with naked eyes on each scene, but I can do this effortlessly, so I know your situation well! "

A sudden situation happened last night, thunder showers ... I'm sorry. I was snoring, and as a result, a thunder fell from the sky and the power went out. I only called at 11 am this morning, and I will update a little more when the outbreak today, haha, sorry to everyone.

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