Traveling through Dungeons and Warriors

Chapter 250 Awakening, the so-called strong

Three steps at a time, the moth-like creature had already entered Spark's attack range, but just as Spark raised his gun to attack, the monster attacked first.

I saw the moth flapping its pair of pink wings, and suddenly a burst of powder came with the wind.

With a sound of "Bang!", the Colt automatic pistol in Spark's hand shot out suddenly, and at the same time he controlled the ring of the fire elf to turn the bullet into a fire attribute attack to meet the powder particles.

"Boom!" One person, one monster, saw a burst of flames suddenly, and Spark took advantage of the rising black smoke, raised his hands and shouted: "Roaming Profound Change: Move and shoot!" Condensed in a pair of Colt automatic pistols, the bullets fired were glowing red with a strong fire elemental breath.

"Ahhh!" Spark's fighting style has always been gradual and gradual, but this time he used the strongest attack mode, and his heart burst out with a strong fighting spirit, "Puff! Puff!" Hearing the sound of gunshots sinking into the body, Spark's attack happened to stop after the black smoke dissipated.It was no longer necessary to look at the moth-shaped monster, and its body was even more broken as if it had been roughly torn apart by a pair of big hands.

"Hey. Hey." Only the instinctive shaking of the body let out a painful moan, and the moth monster seemed to be unable to survive.

"Beautiful job!" Buwanga walked behind Spark, patted Spark's generals and praised him.

"Huh! Huh!" To be honest, Spark was still very unaccustomed to such a way of attacking with all his strength as soon as he came up, and panting, he asked, "You. Is this the way you are talking about?"

"Ah, yes!" Buwanga nodded and said, "That's how the so-called strong should be. When facing people whose strength is lower than yours, you must show the courage you should. Otherwise, what's the use of your cultivation?"

"But." Spark was still a little dazed, for this kind of attack is amazingly lethal but it consumes too much energy, he hesitated and said: "But this kind of attack consumes more physical strength and energy than usual How many times, what should I do if I face a monster that has beaten a demon?"

"Quantity?" Buvanga said with a disdainful smile: "If you are facing a monster, take the monster you faced just now, you only need a few bullets from the esoteric attack just now, and you can easily handle it. If you weren't too lucky, how could you live to this day?"

"Hmm!" After Buvanga said this, Spark recalled that in the previous battles, he would have been in danger no matter whether he faced ordinary monsters or boss-level monsters. If he was not lucky, he would not have survived today. Thinking of this Spark seemed to understand something.He nodded and said: "I understand. You shouldn't hold back your hands when fighting. One-hit kill is the best choice. As for facing intelligent creatures, as long as I can show much more strength than them , then they will naturally look back and be afraid or even perform abnormally, isn’t that right?”

"Enen!" Buvanga nodded in satisfaction and said, "Not bad, and I know how to infer other things from one instance!"

"Hehe, I should thank you," Spark said with a grateful smile, "Today, brother, you have helped me break through the magic barrier that restricts me from walking on a stronger road!"

Just when the two were giving in to each other, a loud groan came from behind them suddenly. When Spark and Buvanga looked back, they saw the body of the moth suddenly exploded, and only heard "bang!" !” With a sound, the swollen body suddenly exploded, and countless powder particles scattered like fireworks.

"Hide!" Sparke took a step back to avoid the touch of the powder particles, while Buvanga waved the totem in his hand a few times to use the wind to blow the powder particles away, but the next scene made the two of them Understand that the powder does not seem to be used for attack. "Hey. Hey." Just like the moth's neighing sound could not stop coming from all directions, and the vigilant Spark and Bwanga raised their weapons back to back and carefully observed the surroundings. Every move.

In a short while, countless turbulent sand streams suddenly appeared in this desert that was originally unobstructed and without any difference, and then the yellow sand all over the sky surrounded Spark and Buwanga, like a sandstorm blurring the two. Sight.

When the yellow sand was gone, countless moths flapped their wings and stood out around Spark and Buvanga, exuding malice.

"Sure enough, it's a herd monster!" Buvanga smiled, then squinted at Spark and asked, "Since it's a herd monster, you should be able to tell what it is?"

"Although the monsters living in groups are large in number, their strength is mediocre, and what's more." Spark also squinted his eyes and looked at Buvanga with an excited smile and said, "There must be a boss-level monster!"

"Haha, then let's bring this boss out, which can be regarded as a warm-up for the two of us to come to the inland of Arad!" After finishing speaking, Buwanga raised the totem in his hand, and moved forward with his shoulder, "Breaking the Army and Rising the Dragon!" Shot" and swooped away, while Spark stood still, raised his arms and raised a pair of Colt automatic pistols, thinking in his heart: "All the bullets hit a monster just now, and now Let me see how many monsters I can kill with this round of mobile shooting!" After making up my mind, the finger on the trigger was suddenly pulled.

Not to mention where Spark was testing the power of his moves, Buvanga was extremely excited at this time, after all, he had itchy hands since he hadn't been to the inland area of ​​Arad for many years!After rushing under the moth, the totem in his hand suddenly swung from top to bottom, and there was a sound of "bang!", the moth was directly knocked into the sky, and Buvanga looked like he was playing baseball , After the moth fell into the attack range, it suddenly swung it away, "Bang!" And the hit moth was sent flying more than ten meters like a baseball before falling, unable to stop Flapping its wings, it seems that it will not survive. "Huh! Home run!" Buvanga said very satisfied, and then found that when he was concentrating on attacking, other moths had surrounded him, "Oh? There are quite a few of them!" See details There were dozens of moths under the count, and a smile appeared on the corner of Buwanga's mouth, and then put the totem in his hand on his waist, and the arm holding the totem suddenly bulged with blue veins, and then he shouted: "Look at the trick!" : Sword Soul Profound Truth: Pull out the sword and cut!" While speaking, the totem that was kept at his waist was pulled out suddenly, and at the same time, there was a sharp shock wave, which scattered in all directions, just in time to gather all the moths around him.

"Hey." There was a moaning sound immediately, and the wings of those moths were all torn into pieces by the sword energy, leaving only their bodies, like giant maggots, writhing on the desert. When he moved, large swaths of dark green thick juice flowed out from his body.

"Hmm! It looks beautiful, but why is it so wicked inside!" Buwanga felt a stench coming from him, and quickly covered his nose, and then he remembered Spark's side, and when he looked back, he saw Sparke's side was even more For shocking.

(End of this chapter)