Digital World: Survival Game Werewolf

Fisher hurriedly ripped off the groove he had just drawn from the picture book and threw it on the ground.

A groove appeared on the ground instantly, and Fisher quickly lay in the groove. The trick worked, and the boulder ball rolled over Fisher, and Fisher was unharmed.

Roll over the boulder ball and push forward with the 3 pyramids that were previously placed on the ramp.

And the 3 pyramids, because they are a little crooked, are pushed by stone balls, and they are more and more crooked. It ended up hitting the wall on the right side.

The powerful force of the boulder ball actually knocked down the wall on the right.

Oh!

A howl came from the side room.

Out of the side room came a Beamon behemoth. (According to the Old Testament, Job, Beamon was the first creation, but according to the Scriptures, both Beamon and Leviathan were born on the fifth day of creation.)

With huge fangs and long knife-like claws, he is almost 8 meters tall, and the earth trembles slightly with every step.

Fisher Xuexin said, not good.

In the past, the buns in the witch temple, whether they were flying dragons or flying snakes, were not large, and they could not leave their rooms. But this time, the Beamon Behemoth is obviously a notch higher than the previous bun, and it can leave the room to chase and kill the player.

Beamon sniffed with his nose and immediately determined Fisher's location.

Fisher saw that he couldn't hide in this groove, and hurriedly jumped out and ran.

The Beamon Behemoth roared and chased after her.

Fisher didn't have to look back to feel the vibration of the Beamon Behemoth running closer and closer to him.

Bang!

At this moment, a new stone ball appeared, and the rumbling also rolled towards Fisher, and it rolled faster and faster, faster and faster.

With stone balls in front and Beamon in the back, Fisher hurriedly released all the animals he had drawn before.

But these Beamon are useless, Beamon's powerful claws waved, and the strong wind driven by the light has already scraped this group of magical creatures to pieces.

Oh!

Beamon swung down with one claw and directly sank 3-4 inches into the ground. It almost pierced Fisher's body.

Fisher squeezed out of the crack in Beamon's huge paws.

Beamon was behind him, pulling hard twice, and only the third time did he pull his claws off the ground.

Fisher looked at the stone ball rolling faster and faster in front of him, and at Beamon who rushed up again behind him.

There is only one chance and you can't go wrong.

Fisher saw the right time, took out the groove he had drawn before and threw it on the ground, and his own people jumped into the groove.

Duh!

The boulder ball crashed into the Beamon Behemoth.

Gollum! Gollum!

The boulder ball was fast before, but now it has gradually slowed down and even stopped.

Fisher took a long breath and came out of the groove, drew a ladder and climbed on top of the stone ball to watch.

I saw that at this moment, the six sharp claws of his hands, together with the huge fangs, were nailed into the huge stone ball.

Although the Behemoth is tall and strong, it seems to be slightly inferior to the weight of the stone ball.

At this moment, although he pushed and held up the boulder, the Beamon Behemoth himself was basically going all out, and his fangs and claws were all against the stone ball, unable to move.

Fisher jumped down from the stone ball and jumped above the head of the Beamon Behemoth, and although the Beamon Behemoth could not move its head, a pair of eyes were still looking up.

"Hey, hey! Weren't you very bullish just now? Fisher stretched out a finger and flicked Beamon's eyes, and Beamon burst into tears of pain. Some grumbling sounds came out of the mouth.

Then Fisher jumped on Beamon's shoulder, pulled his ears, and shouted into his ears: "Silly B! I

felt that the Beamon Behemoth was shocked, and the boulder actually pushed Beamon and slipped out a few meters.

There was another rumbling sound from Beamon's mouth, and if he could speak, it would not be a good thing to say.

"Hmph!" Fisher felt that he could calculate the bad breath, and then unfolded the picture book and spread the drawing paper on Beamon's head, using a brush to trace the model.

If you want to say that painting, painting is not good, especially painting faces, Fisher has never drawn a good face.

But if you draw it, it's different.

After drawing, the drawing paper is reduced, put together, and then completely traced on the picture book. A Behemoth of Beamon jumped onto the paper.

Soon, a Beamon jumped out of the painting, but it was not very big, and it was only 1.3 meters tall.

Fisher ordered, "Beat it!" With

a wave of the drawn Beamon claw, he scratched a few blood channels on the butt of the Beamon Behemoth.

Fisher saw this scene, tears were about to flow, before she painted things were tangible and weak, this time although this Beamon is smaller, but he is the first creature with power. Especially creatures with faces.

As soon as Beamon was injured, the boulder pushed him forward a few meters.

"Stop!" Fisher hurriedly stopped his Beamon, and if he killed the Beamon Behemoth now, he would also be crushed by the boulder.

Fisher hurriedly ran into the room where the Beamon Behemoth had come out before.

The three treasure chests here are still unclaimable for the time being. It seems that you have to kill the Beamon Behemoth.

Duh!

Rumble, boom!

It turned out that another huge stone ball had been refreshed and was rolling down the ramp faster and faster.

Rumble!

The new stone ball hit the previous stone ball, the force was very strong, Beamon was pushed, his feet rubbed on the ground, and two bloody marks had been cut on the ground, and it turned out that Beamon's feet were also blurred with blood and flesh.

The new boulder slowly pushed the stone ball before, pushing Beamon to rub the ground slowly, and just like that, it rubbed to the door of the room where Fisher was.

Fisher sighed: "Long pain is not as good as short pain, you don't struggle." But

at this moment, I saw that the Beamon Behemoth actually shed tears.

Fisher sighed and said, "You can save you if you want me to save you, but you must obey my orders in the future."

Beamon's mouth rumbled, and then his eyes blinked hard, as if in agreement.

But Fisher was still not at ease.

Pulling out the picture book, he drew a spell like Rambo. Then let his little Beamon jump on Big Beamon's head and stick it to his forehead.

"Hehe, with this talisman, if you dare to harm me, even a thought will burn through your head!"

After Fisher finished speaking, the spell emitted light.

Beamon felt a slight burning sensation on his forehead.

Then the spell disappeared.

In fact, Fisher does not know any spells, just now it is just a trick, the spell is actually the color of the flame, Fisher imagined in his mind, this word will burn itself.

And so there was this scene.

Do you have to be a fraudster to deceive?

Of course not, no matter what you mess with, as long as the other party really believes it.

Fisher looked at the treasure chest of 3 out of 1 with some pity, to be honest, from the degree of shrinkage of the reward, Fisher was worried that opening the treasure chest would not open a good thing. That's not as good as recovering a Beamon Behemoth. Just to make up for the lack of attack power.

While drawing a few pillars and poking Little Beamon on the wall and the ground, Fisher complained: "I gave up the treasure chest to save you!" "

(the picture is the Behemoth of Bimon, and the fangs are longer.) ）