Bear Lord Volibear

Bear Lord Volibear Chapter 272

It's really a titty missile!

He hurriedly tilted his head and lowered his body, and two missiles hit the wall of the theater he was leaning against just now, and it was unexpected that the splash was not fireworks but a white liquid that covered his face!

Fuck, this feels like the thief JB is disgusting, and women are covered in white turbid liquid. What do you want to play with a bear covered in white turbid liquid?

He roared and wanted to fight back but found that he was thinking too much, and the liquid actually stuck him to the ground!

Although the slime lasted only a second or two under the scorching fire of Yuanhuo, when he stood up, King Hudi launched another attack. This time he was not using any weapons made by Cindermist.

He actually smashed the statue of the master of the Knights.

This time, he used the dream to embody a shield wisely, but the facts proved that the things created by the dream ability are all appearances and can only be used to act as force. The statue directly smashed the shield and the bear’s hand armor under the throw of King Xin. Blood gushed out of the bear paw instantly.

It didn't stop there. Hundreds of small fireballs hit him behind the statue, almost covering the sky, and he couldn't help but remind him of a very famous move.

Large jade spiral lian pill!

The figure of the bear plunged into a dazzling explosion.

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Two

Boom boom boom boom!!

Hundreds of giant fireballs are as powerful as missiles, and each one is no less than Brand’s full shot, exploding hundreds of meters near the blazing giant bear, and it still stands after the baptism of the seven calamities. The collapsed Grand Theater was overwhelmed and was directly bombed into the ruins of the ancient Greek Athenian Temple, surrounded by terrifying heat, and it seemed that even the red dragon could not survive in this hell.

But the land around Volibear was intact, and there must be no signs of burns.

He would be afraid of two physical attacks, but the supernatural power triggered by Cindermist could not cause him any harm. The only thing that worries him is not the harm but the endless supernatural abilities.

King Xin is the highest posture of Jin Mist. In theory, he can use all the supernatural abilities of spells, and nothing else, if he evolved some kind of flight, burrowing, and controlling the weather, he would have to walk around.

But Darwin's protest is probably the principle of evolution, and after this tentative attack, he showed the effect of being almost immune.So King Xin did not continue to bomb him with supernatural powers, but grabbed the ground with both hands and gathered them into two long rock knives, in a posture that he wanted to come over and fight him.

It was indeed a clever approach. He was quite sure that the brain of this king was also rapidly summing up lessons and growing experience during the battle. For example, the titty missile did not recover after being shot, and the fireball did not continue to bombard after the fireball was invalid. Attacking it will no longer waste power, only use physical damage that can cause damage.

But who is afraid of melee combat!

What if he is one size smaller? In front of his slow stone and wood armor, no matter how big his belly is, he can be regarded as a flexible fat man, not to mention that he has other weapons besides the source of fire and size!

With a low growl, the bear paws respectively grabbed the black and white knives and rushed over. The moment the stone knife hit the black and white knives, it flashed behind the king of Xin, and he used his weight to slightly press it to lose balance and spin the blade to complete a set of crane wings. Three consecutive mandarin ducks and swords.

However, it didn't even cut off its wings. Instead, the black and white knife shattered to the ground.

With a flick of the huge long tail, he drew the cheeky bear off. Wang Xin just wanted to pursue it, but found that the stone shell behind him was broken, and his entire wings were burning like a Christmas tree.

The king of Xin was always a little flabbergasted in his IQ of upgrading and thinking, decisively letting the burning wings fall off automatically, and even the end of the tail that was drawn to the bear's body was also cut off.

Although his Dreamland weapon is a bit inferior, it is enough to chop down the originally not strong stone and wood armor, let the flame spread in, and as much as it needs, he throws two short knives, and there are two again in his hands. The black and white swords slew towards King Xin.

In the face of this charge, King Xin still slashed with two longer knives head-on, but the bear only stepped and reappeared behind him, because the stone and wood armor had not been fully glued, this time he decided to put the first The two sets of radio gymnastics were played again in an effort to cause serious injuries.

But when the knife fell, the head of Xinwang suddenly turned around like an exorcist movie. Not only his head, but also his hands were twisted and reversed against humanity. He quickly blocked the hair with a stone knife and brought its origin. The flash of fire surprises.The back armor becomes the breast armor and the back becomes the front.

This was a bit unexpected. The two knives were pressed down, and they shattered without any suspense. The stone knife smashed a layer of temporarily cast dream shield without hindrance, and landed on the bear’s chest, just like playing a baseball. It flew without any suspense.

Yes, it was just knocked into the air. He was not cut off, because he used his own storm power to create a plasma explosion on his chest. The shock wave generated by the instant impact prevented the contact between the blade and his chest, not so much. He was beaten into the air. It is better to say that he was blown up by his own explosion and fell to more than a hundred meters away, and even directly smashed a tower of the Holy Cross.

The shock wave helped him stop the sharp stone knife, but the high temperature of the explosion could not distinguish between enemy and friend. In an emergency, he made a particularly big explosion to hide from the knife. The plasma would not harm him, but the air wave generated by the plasma would The flame will hurt him, the hair on his chest is completely scorched, and he can pretend to be a circle in the wheat field when lying on the ground.

But at this moment he was rubbing his chest to stand up, only to find that the huge salary king was rushing over and kicking. He hurriedly grabbed the Holy Cross Tower, blocking his chest like a stick.

boom!

The rest of Volibear sank a huge dent under this step, and he vomited a mouthful of blood, trying to find out that the king is one size bigger than him, plus a stone armor, he I felt like my breastbone had been trampled off.

But the Holy Cross Tower was unexpectedly not stepped on!

The tower of the Holy Cross is seventy or eighty meters high, and it is slender and long, with a diameter of only ten meters. The feel of it when held in your hand is the same as that of a coat pole. Although it is a bit thick, it is extraordinarily thick.

So when the king raised his foot and planned to step on it again, he swept his leg with a stone tower like a stick to make the king lose his balance, and then a fat bear kicked the eagle to prop up the king.Because of his size, this foot support was not far away, and Wang Xin got up and slashed. Volibear was not to be outdone, and swept past impartially with a stick.

The stone knife was broken by birth!

Now he has the spirit. He knows that this stick is effective when he looks at the way the king is evasive. The dream creations are all the same. They can only be seen and cannot be used. They pretend to be first-class, but cutting the past is almost like glass. Broken, but the Holy Cross Stone Tower in his hand weighs at least a few thousand tons, and it is extremely hard. It can break through the armor on King Xin's body, spreading a layer of source fire on it, directly dispersing the other supernatural shields of King Xin.

He recalled Jax’s actions, whipping up the big stone tower like a stick, and hurling it on the King's body. The armor was shattered and the hands were broken. With every hit, the source of fire jumped to King's. The skin burned, and every roll of thunder light strengthened its power and smashed down. It fell on the king's body like a big rubber, and hula hula hula turned into stick figures to greet the king.

"A pull, pull, pull, pull, pull!!!”

There was a weird scream in his mouth, and his imposing imposing manner was like drumming, so that the king's limbs deformed and broke, and the flames were constantly emitting white smoke, and he roared as if he even vented the last bit of strength from eating milk. , A stick hit his head fiercely, and the entire head including the helmet was smashed into the chest under the stick, and the brain splashed everywhere, and even the Holy Cross Tower was broken in two.

All sounds are still!

The headless king, who was so rotten and burned, knelt down like slow motion.

Volibear panted and smiled triumphantly.

However, his smile froze again in the next second.

Because Hu Di Wang's head floated out of his chest again!

Author's message:

PS: Recommend a newcomer's book, like me, "Huskies".

Why do other people madly drag the cool fighter and blow up the sky after crossing,

And I became a dog after crossing?Still a husky?

People are hard to dismantle, and dogs are hopeless. I am already a waste.

The little Lolita next to you, don’t laugh, gloating is very immoral.

Still laughing?If I laugh again, I'm going to get angry. I'm so angry that I'm afraid of myself!

what?You do not believe?

Look at my supernatural power, I lick, I lick, I lick!

Fuck it, bah, I was wrong, I licked you crying!

PS: This book is easy and funny,

There will be various post-set anime characters, telling their stories, such as Makoto Kame, Gintoki, Dragon and Tiger.

There are also various interesting or passionate battles, such as the Holy Grail battle, Quidditch, Starship War and so on.

I hope everyone can collect and support a wave, thank you!

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Three

As a world-destroying monster, Xin has never been an easy enemy to deal with, even if he has the weapon to deal with it.

To put it more intuitively, the relationship between source fire and salary is like salt and ice. Although salt can dissolve ice, the wrong way of sprinkling can only melt the shell.

And now although the salary is drawn like a rag bag by Volibear, his head is smashed, but although he is human, he is not a normal human being, and his head has never been its weakness, it can even be said that it is all over. There are no physical weaknesses up and down.

It was also inspired by Volibear. A yellow light flashed directly through the ruins of the square that appeared hundreds of meters away. The burning belt on its body slowly deformed with a disgusting rhythm, and then fell off its body. , Just like a snake shed its skin, except that what it retreated was a mound of flaming mud, which fell on the ground and turned into a cloud of white smoke to dissipate.

But in a while, he faded away all the burning places on his body, and even the surface organs such as the suspected big cock missile fell off his crotch, and his lower body was bare as a plastic mannequin.