"There is one less transport truck!" Xu Huo quickly turned around, and the transport truck that fell to the ground just now was gone!
"They're not coming for the car, are they?" Wan Tingfang looked surprised, "Just to grab the car with so much effort?"
"It's not a transport truck!" Xu Huo said immediately: "Can the repair device be put in the props or game luggage compartment?"
"No." Shi Youzhi came to his senses, jumped off the transport truck, and said at the same time: "Hold the station!"
"You stay in the car." The Ai family told Xu Huo and the other two, and then got off the car with the other team members. But before they could enter the station, a sandstorm suddenly blew up in the desert, and the black sand covered the sky.
Lived the whole station!
The level of this sandstorm was far beyond that of Xu Huo's desert windmill. He was protected from the sandstorm by the soap bubbles, but the transport truck under his feet was shifting from its original position!
"Dinghai Shenzhen!" Wan Tingfang, who was staying in the car with him, took out a stone tablet engraved with the words "Dinghai Shenzhen" and placed it on the car. The drifting car immediately stabilized in the sandstorm.
The space outside the soap bubble was almost filled with sand. Not to mention the situation outside, it was almost impossible to hear any sound.
Wan Tingfang pressed the stone tablet and turned to Xu Huo with a little anxiety, but saw his eyes wandering on the sand.
"What are you looking at?" She followed his gaze and looked over.
Xu Huo didn't answer, but took out his bright red sword and slashed at the left front side!
"What are you doing!" Wan Tingfang suddenly changed his face, threw away the "Dinghai Shenzhen" and went to grab the sword, and asked: "Are you in the same group as the attacker?!"
Xu Huo avoided her, then took a few steps forward and slashed a few more times, from the front left to the right, until with the last sword, blood suddenly poured out of the sand!
"There's someone!" Wan Tingfang also saw this scene. She immediately took out a metal ball and threw it into the air, "See the bones through the skin!"
The bright green light radiated from the sphere, instantly dyeing the entire soap bubble green, and directly to their right, where the light hit, a human skeleton appeared, except that the left hand was missing.
Xu Huo knew that this must be the person he had just struck. This person was mingling in the sand and circling around the transport truck. He originally wanted to make a few false strikes and then close the distance, but he did not expect that the sword energy could pass through the soap bubbles and hit the sand directly.
people.
It stands to reason that the sword energy cannot hurt someone through a layer of sand, but the opponent's hand is broken. It can be seen that either the sand, like soap bubbles, does not constitute the "first touching object" that activates the bright red sword.
Either the sand is that player!
Now the opponent was caught by the props and couldn't hide, but he didn't leave. Instead, he started spinning around outside at an unusually fast speed!
Wan Tingfang saw this and said: "What does he want to do? Is he destroying soap bubbles?"
Isn’t the intention of not leaving after being injured not obvious enough? Of course it is to take revenge!
Xu Huo stepped on the roof of the car and kept swinging his sword, chasing the player and slashing him!
"Aren't you afraid of breaking the soap bubbles?" Wan Tingfang tried to stop him, "It's a sandstorm outside. I don't have suitable defense tools. If I go out, I can only use my ticket!"
"Didn't you see that She Ping and the others used props just now? It can be seen that this soap bubble can resist external prop attacks, but it will not affect the power of the prop inside." Xu Huo's men did not stop moving, and continued: "If it has
If there is a time limit or the limit of endurance, it will break whether I take action or not, so it is better to take the initiative."
Wan Tingfang glanced at the amputated man who didn't know what he was doing outside, and his face sank, "You're right, even if we don't move, others won't let it go! I'll try to catch him!"
After saying that, she took out a toy centipede that was as long as an arm and threw it outside. The centipede got through the soap bubbles and stuck outside to chase the man with the amputated arm.
"The foot-biting centipede will bite the target every ten seconds after being targeted, but each time can only make the target freeze for half a second."
Xu Huo nodded and moved forward according to the movement trajectory of the player in the sand to draw his sword.
One, two, three...ten!
After counting the time, he slashed with his sword, and the sword energy hit the soap bubbles, leaving a trail of blood on the sand just a few feet away. However, this time only caused flesh wounds to the opponent, and the bones under the bright green light did not change.
"Poisonous snake fangs!" Wan Tingfang next to him took this opportunity to shoot a pocket arrow with a micro-launcher. The tiny arrow sank into the sand and must have hit the opponent, because the player's body was
There was an obvious pause, but the next second he disappeared from the sand.
But before Xu Huo and Wan Tingfang could take a breath, the soap bubble was pierced into a deep dent by the sand like a rapidly rotating drill, and once it rushed in front of them!
Lianren retreated reflexively, but the opponent's move was not to attack them, but to destroy the prop that could illuminate human bones. When the soap bubbles rebounded, the metal ball floating in the air was knocked off the roof of the car.
!
Seeing his props disappearing into the sand, Wan Tingfang swore and shot two fangs at the sand cone, then turned around and asked Xu Huo: "Did you hit it?"
Xu Huo shook his head. He could only see the "good friend value" when the other person moved close to the soap bubble. The other person had learned a lesson and didn't get close at all.
The first sand cone was like a charge, and then the dense sand cones began to rotate and gather, and the soap bubbles instantly changed shape!
Xu Huo retreated to the middle of the transport truck and tried to chop the sword again, but he couldn't see the effect.
Seeing cracks appearing in the elongated soap bubbles, he reminded Wan Tingfang, "A sandstorm is coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the soap bubble burst, followed by turbulent waves of sand. After Xu Huo put on the protective mask, he quickly threw out the two-color Rubik's Cube and Fair Wallet, then picked up the desert windmill and opened the Gate of Justice.
umbrella!
The fair wallet can make the target person randomly drop something. Although Xu Huo found no trace of that player around, he still chose to throw the wallet out, completely betting on his luck.
The Achilles' heel of the Desert Windmill is rain, and this person who plays with sand obviously has a special characteristic. He may be able to restrain it by using the raining characteristic of the Umbrella of Justice. If it doesn't work, he has to use the Desert Windmill.
The opponent's characteristic is sand, and the desert windmill can release sandstorms. The characteristic power and prop power may not be compatible, but if the windmill sandstorm becomes the opponent's boost, the opponent may come closer. Only when the distance is close can it make a difference.
However, what surprised him was that the moment the Umbrella of Justice was raised, the sandstorm stagnated, and then large tracts landed, and the players mixed in the sand also showed their traces. The fair wallet and the two-color Rubik's Cube were in front of his feet, and there were also