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Chapter 21 What's Flying

The lizard shrouded in blue light, shaking its body, and its fierce eyes were staring at Qian Jing. The blood no longer shot out. It seemed that the contracted muscles pressed the wound and slowed down the loss of life and combat power of the lizard monster. The fact of the transfer increased the anger in the lizard's heart. It opened its mouth, made chewing and biting at Qian Jing, and made a fierce cry. If it weren't for the blue light that temporarily paralyzed its muscles, the lizard would have pounced on the human lying on the ground in front of him!

Qian Jing's heart was filled with regret, and she understood that her dilemma was caused by the self-destruction, she was blinded by the excitement of possessing superpowers, lost caution, and overestimated her ability to remember her. When she encountered a broken eggshell, she should hide the stickman, exit the warehouse, and find the lazy Guigui, and let her deal with such obviously dangerous things! What evil did she do? Putting herself in a situation where she doesn't know herself or her enemy is not a gift. Isn't this a gift?

The mistake has been made, but the head cannot be really given away. Qian Jing will never sit and wait for death! He held up his upper body and looked at the surrounding environment with his eyes quickly. The shelf structure that was penetrated by the blue energy ball seemed to be able to be used! It was just at a lower position, and there was a huge load-bearing on it!

"Landem collapse!" Qian Jing issued an order. The stickman who had just drawn it immediately rushed to the shelves with a bundle of steel needles, constantly throwing it towards the damaged frame, expanding the scope of the damaged area. The metal shelves were like a big bell ringing in a temple, and the loud noise echoed throughout the warehouse.

Stickman kept borrowing his power, so wave after wave of powerlessness continued to invade Qian Jing, coupled with the noise of vibrating the tympanic membrane, as if someone kept hitting him with a heavy hammer. In this case, it was quite difficult to control the body, no less than a patient with a nerve-damaged wanting to regain the power to move freely. Qian Jing wanted to fall down and rest directly, allowing the cold floor to carry his tired body. But the sense of crisis of death filled the heart, and he knew that he had to fight for his life.

I never thought it would be so difficult to move one meter on the ground, but Qian Jing had to do it. If he didn't move this meter, he would be pressed down on the path of the shelf collapsed, and he might be pressed down with the lizard. With this meter, he could also reach out and pull the shelf with the stickman to let it fall down as soon as possible. With this meter, he would also have greater hope of defeating the enemy.

The lizard finally broke free from its own electric energy ball and took the first step forward. The sharp front paw left clear marks on the hard concrete floor, and the harsh friction sound made the ears hurt. It twisted its body left and right, shook off the remaining energy arc, and then took another front paw.

Qian Jing's arm was constantly increasing, and the shelf was already shaking. He stared at the lizard's subtle movements and held his breath nervously. He had to pull the shelf down when the lizard was moving forward - he reminded himself - it would avoid it if it was too early, and I would die if it was too late! He had to limit the movement ability of this damn monster, and then he could continue to attack and kill it by bleeding!

The lizard's hind legs broke free, and then it was left with only its tail. It stretched forward, stretched out its front paws and swung it, and made a terrifying sound in its mouth. "It's now!" Qian Jing roared and pressed the weight of his body on the shelves.

A creaking sound began to slump, and then hit the shelf on the other side, stuck in the air, crossing its head like a bridge. The large and small bags of goods fell down, forming a heavy rain. The lizard had already broken its tail, swinging its body left and right, avoiding a TV, three sewing machines, a children's car and a large bag of rotten apples, and then laughed at Qian Jing with a hehehe laugh.

Why are the shelves so strong? It's not a damn nuclear submarine! Qian Jing roared like crazy, his fingers drew up along the frame of the shelf, and the black lines immediately turned into a metal spear. He held the spear in his hand, aiming the spear tip at the lizard: "Come on, four-legged reptile! Don't even think about taking grandpa's life today!"

The tip of the metal spear that flashes cold light looks extremely sharp, and it is even more threatening in the hands of a person who is ready to fight. The lizard does not need to think too much. It directly raises its tail, and the scales on its back are upright, and a flash of energy is transmitted from the top of its head to the back. Since it has the means of long-range attack, it should be used to solve the problem at this time!

Qian Jing remained motionless and looked at the lizard's movements intently, or he was just waiting for this opportunity. "Suicide Squad!" he shouted.

Stickman hid on the shelf, and because the shelf collapsed, it formed a bridge, which was very close to the lizard. They flew down, grabbed the tip of the lizard's raised tail, and then bent it down hard. The blue-purple energy reached its peak at this time, and the crystal fragments emitted dazzling light, and then fired the energy ball with the strongest "power".

This is not a gentle energy ball used by lizards to understand the "mixed insects" on the body, but a powerful thing that can penetrate metal, like armor-piercing shells. The environment created by Qian Jing uses shelves to create a "top" to prevent the lizard from jumping and rushing. If you want to get close to him, you can only climb over from the ground. The scattered goods will hinder its movement, and the metal spear gives Qian Jing an advantage in attack distance. Therefore, the lizard has a great chance of choosing an energy ball, a common way to attack enemies in the distance. At this time, the stickman can use the power of the lizard to kill the lizard - this is Qian Jing's plan.

With a "boom", the energy ball hit the ground down, and the TV parts and rotten apple juice spread out, blocking the vision for a while. In a flashing lightning, all the stickman burned out in an instant - which is why they were called suicide squads. Without them, Qian Jing did not know the specific situation of the battle for a while, and he could not determine whether the danger had been lifted.

He held the spear tightly with one hand, pulled the shelves down with the other, and then used his shoulder to hit the row on the left that served as a support. The originally shaking shelves finally collapsed and pressed the lizard down. Qian Jing clearly heard a painful wail! This shows that the lizard was seriously injured, which means that the damn lizard is not dead yet!

"Stickman, attack!"

Qian Jing felt dizzy and his feet were a little weak. On the one hand, it was because of tension that caused excessive force, and on the other hand, it was because of the consumption of using mental shaping ink. At this time, if you want to create a stickman, you must grit your teeth to do it. It is difficult to draw straight lines with your trembling hands, so the steel needle you get in the stickman is twisting and twisting, and it is difficult to ensure accuracy at first glance.

The shelf suddenly shook and bounced away from Qian Jing's hand, and then the lizard crawled out. Its right forelimb and half of its shoulder completely disappeared, and its bones, muscles and internal organs could even be seen from the rupture, but it was still not dead!

"So tenacious? Come on! It's all here!" Qian Jing licked his lips and said with a heavy breath: "I know I should start running immediately, to pull away the distance and drag you down, but I actually don't have that much physical strength! Either you die or I die! When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win!"

The curved steel needles are difficult to hit, and the air resistance makes them fly randomly, and the ballistics are as if nonsense. The few hitters make the lizard constantly bleed, and they can only produce a penetrating effect. This lizard is really a monster that is fearless. In this case, it supports itself with three claws and a tail and rushes towards Qian Jing. It needs this body of flesh and blood to heal and survive.

The spear was pierced, soft and weak, and was easily bitten by sharp teeth. Qian Jing felt cold in his heart and his vision went black.
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