Devil's girlfriend of the last days

The octopus has a unique style of painting.

It is afraid of pain, and it is deep into its bones.

Every time he was hit by a stone, he had to withdraw a tentacle.

In the end, it just used two tentacles and ran slowly, without the fearless charge just now.

This made Fang Mo want to laugh.

But he knows best how dangerous this thing is.

If it is cute, it is wrong.

Once it really came in front of him, Fang Mo would definitely be shredded directly, leaving no room for it.

It is just because in evolution, more sensitive to pain.

This is what Ye Qingcheng recorded.

"However, I seem to have created a style of play unconsciously?" Fang Mo kept throwing stones out, his expression extremely serious.

Kite style play.

If you can get close...

"Forget it!" Fang Mo shook his head, rejecting it deep in his heart.

But soon, he felt that he must be close.

The octopus is indeed defending, and indeed afraid of pain, but it has been chasing Fang Mo all the time, and it has not received much damage.

In other words, this approach is wrong.

"No, it's not that the method is wrong, but I don't have that kind of strength yet."

"If I really complete the third evolution, I might be able to play like this..."

"But if I perform the third evolution, I still need this? Although a punch is exaggerated, it will never be my opponent anymore."

Fang Mo smiled bitterly.

In other words, the method he practiced is a tasteless one.

Actually it doesn't count.

After all, a stone can explode damage comparable to bullets, how can it be so powerful that it explodes?

In a safe world, don't think about anyone who can explode bullet damage.

Maybe, throw out a brick...

You have to smash a person's head.

Hey, people are too weak.

Looking at the guy who was still persevering in pursuing him, and constantly changing his strategy to increase his speed significantly, Fang Mo was speechless.

In fact, it can completely give up defense.

Or just leave one or two tentacles to defend.

The rest is to come to him at full speed, and then madly attack him, as long as he can persist for one round, he will be finished.

"What am I thinking about?"

"I actually want this guy to get me done..."

Fang Mo felt that his brain was broken.

He sighed slowly, looking at the Octopus who was already close at hand and was about to approach.

This time, he didn't back down.

Instead, he carefully observed the appearance of this guy.

It really looks like an octopus, which is a squid.

In the center of the eight tentacles is its large head that looks extremely uncoordinated.

On his head, two not so small eyes flashed with crazily bloodthirsty light.

In a pair of nostrils, there was constant rough air, like a bull to attack.

After the observation, the Octopus approached him.

Fang Mo noticed that a flash of excitement flashed across the face of this octopus, and then secretly took a tentacle off his face and slowly fell down.

It's as if humans want to catch other animals, calm, composed, and careful.

Compared to the wisdom of zombies, I don't know how much it has improved.

Suddenly, Fang Mo moved.

At the moment when the Octopus was about to throw its tentacles, he flashed to the other side with all his strength, and then crazily approached it.

Puff puff!

Although he is not a single dog, he is definitely fast enough.

In just a moment, he left no fewer than seven or eight scars on the octopus's tentacles, and some black and red blood flowed out of the wounds.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The octopus is crazy!

It is no longer defensive, but frantically swinging its eight tentacles, wanting to directly kill Fang Mo in front of it.

It is a pity that Fang Mo's speed is not weak, and the position where he is standing at the moment is within the range of the Octopod's body.

If it really wants to work hard, it must first beat itself.

Therefore, before more and faster tentacles came, Fang Mo quickly moved himself closer to the head of the octopus.

His eyes became very deep, and the meaning of ice cold was brewing in it.The spider monster limb dagger in his hand also exudes a cold light under the light.

puff!

puff!

Whoosh whoosh!

Fang Mo stabs crazy, but this guy's skin is too thick.

Although it is only less than 2.5 meters in height, it is more than 1.5 meters wide.

Obviously, its skin is very thick, and it is as difficult to get the catastrophic gel out as if it were to break the skin of a zombie that was only thirty or forty centimeters.

unless……

He can make the dagger in his hand longer.

But this is unrealistic, and he has already begun to adapt, fighting with his body, he was not prepared to fight with weapons.

Just because he wanted to take such a dagger, he took it.

Regret now, but it is too late.

Of course, he does not regret it.

As mentioned earlier, Ye Qingcheng told in his notebook that no weapons will be useful in the future, and only the evolution of the body is necessary.

And when the body evolves, weapons will appear.

That is the most worthy of relying on, as for ordinary weapons, they have been completely eliminated.

"Oh oh oh!"

The octopus felt the threat, and it "crouched" on the ground, and then took all its tentacles back.

"Is this going to start?" Fang Mo was a little anxious.

He hasn't found a chance to break in, but this guy is beginning to shrink himself, obviously he wants to play with snakes...

Use your own tentacles to hoop him into it, clasp it tightly, and severely crush the pieces of flesh and bones all over him... all!

puff!

After another moment, he began to despair.

Because he felt that he was surrounded by that thing.

Giggle...

The bones and flesh and blood were all caught by the Octopus.

This time I really can't get away even if I want to run.

An octopus actually uses snakes to engage in humans. It's so cross-species!

Fang Mo was extremely angry, and at the same time the severe physical pain was reminding him to look for opportunities quickly, otherwise...

will die!

Will die!

Just under this thought, he exploded with extremely huge willpower, and his mind was even more clear.

The picture on the notebook started to flash in his mind.

Especially about this octopus.

At the beginning, he just glanced at it casually, and he also knew the weakness of this guy, but after all he didn't remember that solidly, just knew that there was a point of destruction on its brain.

As long as it is destroyed, it can be directly suppressed.

Just like zombies without catastrophic gel, they will soften again and become a cold corpse.

"Faster!"

"Hurry up!"

"Where is it, where is it?!"

someone said.

Why didn't he remember it from the beginning, or take out his notebook when he saw a zombie?

First of all, he did remember it at the beginning, but there were so many types of monsters on it, and he could remember most of the shortcomings. There were a few, but only a rough idea.

Secondly, if he dared to take out the notebook and didn't look at this thing, it might have already launched an offensive.

This is something like a beast, like a wolf, like a tiger.

Once Fang Mo showed the slightest weakness, it would immediately seize the opportunity to attack him.

"Here!?"

"No way?!"