Devil's girlfriend of the last days

If it is said that Qin Xiaoyu and others are facing farce, then Fang Mo is facing the stormy sea here.

His speed is really good, and he can barely escape the hunting of the cloud monster.

However, the cloud monster who is constantly chasing himself, constantly uses that smell to constantly shock him, especially his nose, which is completely malfunctioning, and he does not want to breathe...

too frightening.

Not to mention the strength, the taste alone is enough to make his complexion blue, white, and discolored...

"Sure enough, the advanced version of the cloud monster is really not easy to provoke. Is there such a thing?" He muttered, his face turned paler, it is true that every word he said will waste hard work He gathered a breath, and he absolutely refused to breathe.

Fang Mo had heard of it before.

In this world, the most spiritual dolphins, once they don't want to live, they close their mouths and never breathe.

Because they are like people, they also have depression, and they are more difficult to handle.

At this moment, he finally knew why human beings would not choose so.

It's really impossible to control it at all. If the brain is considered a kind of consciousness, then his consciousness is constantly urging him to breathe.

Ugh!

Could it be that my fame in my first life will be suffocated by this breath today?

Not reconciled!

Fang Mo muttered and glanced behind.

He knew that the Cloud Monster had been following him closely, and the distance between the two was only less than five meters. At this distance, there was absolutely no way to avoid the smell.

However, when he looked back, he saw a scene that surprised him.

The strangely shaped and unidentified object at the tail of the Cloud Mist Monster has no idea where it went, and its speed has obviously increased a little more, and it has reached his range of about four meters, and as he looks back , There is only a little over three meters left.

"This……"

"It fell off?!"

Fang Mo didn't panic at all, but after saying this, he quietly breathed a little bit of air through his nose, just a little bit, he was really afraid of this cloud monster.

no taste?!

In an instant, his face was filled with excitement, and then he opened his nostrils and took a hard breath.

At this moment, there were a few tears in his eyes, which were suffocated.

The holding time was too long, so at the moment of breathing, he was affected by the conscious movement in his head, as well as the effect of this deep stimulation...He wept.

Of course, this is not his intention.

It is absolutely possible for a man to bleed without tears, but this is completely controlled by his consciousness, and he cannot be forced not to cry.

If you think about it, it seems quite frightening. After all, the brain sometimes controls the body to do some strange movements.

For example, when you fall asleep, it will suddenly move your arm or thigh, because it wants to see if you are dead...

At this time, it is the same.

"Ah roar!"

Fang Mo stood still, turned his head in the direction where the cloud monster rushed, and let out a wild roar.

Huh!

The mist monster stopped in place, and all eyes began to be vigilant.

Fang Mohaha laughed and said: "I just yelled happily. You are nervous about your wool. However, having said that, I really want to try your skills... Of course, you can't be fooled, if you continue Shit, I will chop you up thoroughly and feed Dameng!"

"It doesn't seem to work, Dameng shouldn't be able to eat you, think about something so smelly, if it accumulates in the body..."

He shuddered cleverly, not to mention that Da Meng stopped eating, maybe it was given to which monster, he wouldn't want to eat it, right?

although.

Yunwuguai did not understand what Fang Mo was talking about.

But it has so many eyes and it is not vegetarian.

Looking at Fang Mo's movements, and then at the disgust in his expression, it was angry, with a pair of limbs, frantically attacking some surrounding buildings, and there was a long sound in his mouth. Roar: "Roar!"

Wow!

Bang bang bang!

Rumble!

Even some small two-story buildings collapsed halfway under this impact.

It's really too powerful.

Seeing this scene, Fang Mo's eyes shrank slightly, like a cat, his pupils began to shrink extremely.

This monster is very strong!

Not only can it emit a terrifying smell, but it can also cause an almost terrifying impact.

He clearly saw that the beams were under its limbs and had no resistance at all, so they were cut off simply and directly.

Can't underestimate it.

"No wonder Qingcheng said that you can bring me harm, okay, let me try, in addition to shit, how much power do you have, just so, I also lack a handy weapon. Let your limbs be my weapon to greatness. You should feel proud!"

Fang Mo was very second in the middle of his speech, but his eyes were fixed on the cloud monster on the opposite side, not daring to relax at all.

Just now.

The mist moved strangely.

It did not roar, as if for fear of disturbing the person in front of him. Then, its eyes flashed with cruel light, and it rushed towards Fang Mo, while the two limbs in front flashed with coldness. The cold light seems to be contaminated, and the person will die immediately.

Those little limbs were also shaking quickly, pushing its speed to a new peak.

"Hahahaha!"

"We Fang Mo, I would like to call you the strongest monster I have encountered!"

"Whether it's shit or strength, you are No. 1!"

He roared and rushed towards the cloud monster with his bare hands.

He wanted to try, how powerful this thing is.

Near!

Closer!

Three steps!

one meter!

Huh!

Huh!

The Yunwu Monster first waved the two limbs in front, leading to a cold light, and chopped back towards Fang Mo's waist and head.

however.

Just now.

Fang Mo stepped on the ground abruptly, letting his body float in the air, and with terrible power on both feet, he kicked toward the door of the strange cloud.

He avoided the attack of the cloud monster.

Huh!

But at the next moment, his face suddenly changed.

The forelegs of the Yunwu Monster easily changed the direction. If he continued to keep the direction of kicking past, then he might be separated from his legs by this limb.

Feeling the cold under his hips, Fang Mo hurriedly struggled to get hurt, grabbed the limb with his right hand, and at the same time let his shoulder leaned over.

laugh!

With just this one, many blood blossoms began to appear on his arm.

Careless!

Fang Mo knew that he had just taken care of it. He originally thought that his speed was much faster than that of Yunwuwei, but now it seems that it is not the case at all.

The speed of the cloud monster is also not to be underestimated. The most important thing is that its two limbs are faster!