Survival Game: Random SSS Talents

Zhu Daguan looked at Zhou Wen in front of him and didn't realize what kind of person was standing in front of him.

But he didn't take it to heart.

According to history.

Humans.

Especially the humans in the Holy Grail Game.

Except for the part of the human genius, the rest of the group of people are not good at fighting.

The best thing they are at is to intrigue with each other.

There is nothing to be afraid of.

Zhu Daguan waved his hand.

The Chihuahua next to him retreated to the back.

The innate ability of this Chihuahua is only to find people, and it has no combat power.

Of course.

If she is forced into a corner, she may rush up and bite one or two times.

The end result is likely to anger the opponent on the opposite side, and then be beaten to death by the opponent on the opposite side!

Judging from the extremely fast and skillful movements of this Chihuahua, she should have had such an experience.

The main source of combat power is the mottled pheasant and Zhu Daguan.

Zhou Wen and others watched.

I don't know why.

The bald duck stood far away and looked like he didn't intend to take action.

But for Zhou Wen and his companions, this was good.

One less enemy is one less enemy.

Although it didn't make much difference to Zhou Wen.

No matter how many came, he could easily kill them.

Zhu Dagang took a deep breath.

He changed from a human posture to four limbs on the ground again.

His body was growing at a very fast speed.

Zhou Wen guessed that Zhu Dagang might use his talent of transforming into an ancient pig beast.

He absentmindedly summoned the nine-toothed rake to prepare for the battle.

Ancient pig beast talent...

How strong can it be?

Zhu Dagang on the opposite side closed his eyes.

At this moment.

Zhu Tianpeng pushed Zhou Wen, who was facing Zhu Dagang, aside.

He raised his small rake and roared.

"Open!"

Zhu Tianpeng inserted his three-toothed rake into the ground and his qi flowed violently.

The qi flowed in front of Zhu Tianpeng to build a transparent barrier.

"Roar."

A powerful sound wave suddenly erupted from the mouth of the pig Dagang on the opposite side.

This sound wave is visible to the naked eye.

It is a golden ring.

These golden rings passed through the barrier of Qi built by Zhu Tianpeng, just like piercing a piece of paper, effortlessly.

All these golden rings hit Zhu Tianpeng's body.

Ceramic spots gradually appeared on Zhu Tianpeng's body.

The spots slowly expanded, but the progress was relatively slow.

It started from his legs and slowly spread.

Zhu Tianpeng's eyes were extremely calm at this time.

It was as if he was not the one who was hit just now.

Zhu Dagang didn't open his eyes until he released this talent.

He saw that the one who was gradually turning into ceramic in front of him was not Zhou Wen!

It was that timid and cowardly trash.

Zhu Tianpeng turned his head stiffly and looked at Zhou Wen.

Said to Zhou Wen.

"His talent is not to transform into an ancient pig beast."

"He has a talent mutation, and his ability is to turn people into ceramics."

"As long as the ability level is less than or equal to his, after being attacked by his attack, you will slowly turn into ceramics."

"His talent is A-level."

Zhu Tianpeng smiled bitterly.

He said to Zhou Wen: "Zhou Wen, you guys should leave quickly. I can still hold on for a while before I am completely covered in ceramic fat."

"Take advantage of this time and run quickly!"

At this time, Zhu Tianpeng was in high spirits in the emotional world.

Turned into a white streak.

Like a blazing flame.

The bald duck watching the show on the side suddenly took a deep look at Zhu Tianpeng.

Tutting his tongue, he said: "This pig is much better than that fat pig."

Zhu Dagang was shocked that Zhu Tianpeng could actually help his partner resist his attack.

After all, Zhu Tianpeng used to dodge around when he saw him attack.

In fact, ceramicization is not a scary thing.

The truly terrifying part of his talent is that after the ceramicization is completed, the pain of all internal organs being shattered by his attack is felt.

Basically, no one can resist it.

But his talent has a serious pre-swing.

Generally, people with quick reactions or speed talents can easily dodge it.

After dodging it, he cannot use this talent for a short time.

Zhu Tianpeng said: "Quick battle and quick decision."

The mottled pheasant has set its sights on its target of attack this time.

That is Ma Wuchang.

Ma Wuchang puffed up his body and roared to meet the pheasant with colorful feathers.

"Horse tramples three thousand."

The horse hoof like a Gatling gun appeared again.

The sound of cracking the air was heard again.

The mottled chicken was very flexible.

At the moment when Ma Wuchang was about to attack him, his body was able to turn to dodge Ma Wuchang's attack.

A few seconds passed.

Ma Wuchang entered the CD state.

Panting.

No attack hit the mottled pheasant.

The pheasant said calmly, "It's my turn."

Then he appeared on Ma Wuchang's back in a flash.

The pheasant looked at Ma Wuchang's blue horse with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

His two chicken claws seemed to turn into phantoms. The first second they came into contact with Ma Wuchang's blue horse, the horse shattered.

In the second second, Ma Wuchang made a painful sound.

Two seconds later.

The chicken flapped its wings and fell to the ground.

It said, "The people of Majiazhuang are nothing but this."

Blood flowed from Ma Wuchang's back like it was free!

It gathered into a stream.

It flowed along his strong muscles to the ground and formed a pool of blood.

Ma Wuchang did not fall down.

He roared in pain.

"Come again!"

He stood up again.

However, his action directly tore the wound on his back.

He lost his balance and fell to the ground in pain.

Yang Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with tears when she saw this scene.

He hurried over and a green light appeared in his hand, slowly healing the wound on Ma Wuchang's back.

In just a few seconds.

The victory and defeat of the two teams were decided.

Zhu Dagang twisted his fat and dirty body and walked in front of Zhu Tianpeng.

Zhu Tianpeng held his small rake and gritted his teeth.

There was no retreat in his eyes.

The other Zhu Dagang, who had been bullying Zhu Tianpeng, was furious.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes.

He was burning with anger.

Why?

When did you dare to look at me like this?

Zhu Dagang seemed to be offended by his authority.

He was furious.

His huge pig's hoof covered with mud slapped Zhu Tianpeng's face.

At this moment.

Everyone present heard a cold word.

"Do you dare to touch him?"

Zhu Dagang, who was about to humiliate Zhu Tianpeng, suddenly felt a chill on his right hand.

He was horrified.

For some reason, he felt a kind of fear?

As if he would die if he moved!

In front of his right hand, in front of Zhu Tianpeng's little pig face, there was a nine-toothed rake with a gleaming silver light.

It lay there.

The rake seemed to be the end of the world.

Zhu Dagang dared not move.