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Chapter 150 You see if I dare

The bright blue wild wolf saw Lin Luo stop and rushed towards him. He unconsciously stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

Accompanied by a wolf howl, the mutated wild wolf rushed forward and rushed towards Lin Luo first, leaving a series of afterimages of its strong body in the air.

In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to Lin Luo's side.

Seeing the prey in front of him, the mutated wild wolf lunged forward fiercely, its sharp wolf claws carrying strong wind across Lin Luo's face.

The mutant wolf is very fast. Compared with some sect players who do not increase their agility attribute points very much, the mutant wolf's powerful blow is definitely not something that ordinary players can avoid.

Even Wan Qiu, who was hanging far behind, had a smile on his lips when he saw how ferocious his mutated wild wolf was.

Seeing that the mutated wild wolf's claws were about to fall on Lin Luo, Lin Luo's lips also raised a hint of ridicule.

Perhaps other people would be afraid of the ferocious attack of the mutated wild wolf, but this did not include Lin Luo. The endurance points in his body were not in vain.

Facing the attack of the mutated wild wolf, Lin Luo did not dodge. He raised the golden-backed machete in his hand and slashed at the wild wolf's body.

"Face to face, whoever is a coward is the grandson." Lin Luo yelled.

With a "click" sound, the sharp wolf claws scratched Lin Luo's armor, leaving a deep scratch on the armor.

At the same time, the machete in Lin Luo's hand fell on the fragile body of the mutant wolf at this time, and slashed hard on the mutant wolf's waist.

"79."

"248."

Two bright red numbers emerged from one wolf and the other, and the damage was already obvious.

Lin Luo's super high defense is not something that the mutant wolf can easily break through. On the contrary, Lin Luo can easily inflict high amounts of damage on the mutant wolf.

"Come on, keep going." Lin Luo narrowed his eyes and shouted.

Lin Luo continued to slash at the mutant wolf's waist with the machete. Lin Luo did not attack other parts of the mutant wolf. He just focused his eyes on the mutant wolf's body, especially the slender body.

waist.

There is a saying that goes like this: Brass head and iron tail tofu kidney, this saying is not just for Italy, it is also valid for wolves.

Fantasy Westward Journey is a game that has set weaknesses for each type of monster from the beginning. But if this weakness is attacked, the damage will be far greater than the attack on other parts. Just like the big turtle at the beginning, Lin Luo

Every time, I always catch the four pieces of the turtle that leak out of the body and chop the head off. This is all because the turtle has a huge turtle shell that protects most of the body. It only attacks the fleshy parts, that is, only attacks the turtle.

Only with your own weaknesses can you bring out your damage perfectly.

Of course, this attack weakness is not the kind that can be fatal in one hit, but only maximizes the player's own damage.

Unfortunately, Lin Luo may not know where the weak points of other summoned beasts are in late autumn, but wild wolves are different. When Lin Luo was doing tasks before, he often killed wild wolves in the suburbs of Changshou.

, Lin Luo also slowly figured out where the weak point of the wild wolf was. The waist was the weak point of the wild wolf. When attacking the waist, the damage would be much higher than attacking other places.

The machete in his hand didn't make any sense at all and slashed straight at the mutated wolf's waist.

He even ignored the wild wolves biting him.

Such an offensive method of exchanging lives for lives made Wan Qiu in the distance dumbfounded. He never thought that Lin Luo would ignore the mutant wolf's attack at all.

For a few seconds, Lin Luo grabbed the mutated wild wolf and chopped it down mercilessly. After six blows, the blood volume of the wild wolf had dropped to an almost residual level, and his body was even more damaged.

It was covered with bloodstains, and the blood slowly dripped onto the ground along the vigorous wolf drive.

On the contrary, because Lin Luo's own defense was relatively high, after resisting several attacks from the mutated wild wolf, he still had about half of his health left.

"Boy, how dare you?" Wan Qiu from a distance glared at Lin Luo and shouted.

"Do you think I dare?" Lin Luo said with a playful smile on the corner of her mouth.

Ignoring the approaching late autumn at all, he swung the scimitar in his hand again, slashing straight at the mutated wild wolf. The scimitar drew a deep blood mark on the mutated wild wolf, as the scimitar slashed across the body.

, the mutated wild wolf howled and fell weakly to the ground.

With a "bang" sound, the huge wolf drove down heavily, raising bursts of dust on the grass.

In the distance, Wan Qiu's eyes were about to burst. This was the first time that he saw someone who didn't take his words seriously and killed the mutant beast that he spent a long time capturing in front of him.

Wolf.

In the past, this mutant wolf was a symbol of status in late autumn. You must know that even Westbrook does not have a mutant summoned beast. There are only a handful of players in Fantasy Westward Journey who have mutant summoned beasts, especially one as ferocious as the wild wolf.

Beasts are even rarer.

But this time, the mutant wild wolf he was so proud of was killed by Lin Luo.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you." Wan Qiu roared angrily.

His summoned beast was killed, which was a loss of face for him.

"What a shame, it's not like I won't be resurrected. I'll kill them all, what can you do to me?" Lin Luo said loudly.

"You're dead." Wan Qiu gritted his teeth and said.

He rushed forward and came to a range of about twenty meters. Seeing that the distance was enough, Wan Qiu immediately began to chant a spell, and the spear in his hand was already blooming with dazzling light.

But there was someone who was much faster than him.

As early as when Wan Qiu rushed to a distance of 20 meters from him, Lin Luo had already waved the scimitar in his hand and swung a yellow and blue talisman towards Wan Qiu.

Almost at the same time, when the hypnotic charm fell on Wan Qiu's body, the spear in Wan Qiu's hand was already swung towards the sky.

A "bang" sounded on Lin Luo's head.

Dragon Palace's signature skill, Tornado Strike, has been handed over. Dark clouds gathered above Lin Luo's head, thunder continued, and strong winds and heavy rain blew violently across Lin Luo's body.

"374" points of damage appeared directly on Lin Luo's head.

After taking such a tornado, Lin Luo's blood volume dropped sharply, and there was only a small amount of blood left on his body.

When the tornado fell, Wan Qiu's figure stagnated in place, and the spear that was originally held high finally hung weakly on the ground.

The effect of the hypnotic talisman had been generated on Wan Qiu's body at this moment, and Wan Qiu was completely immersed in a hypnotic state.
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