The human body in the comic world The human body in the comic world

Chapter 605

Regardless of the question of whether there have been other giants in the history of this world, the same monster has the same ability, and this alone is enough for him to pay attention to.

Sure enough, as he thought, Barton was not so fragile, and it was only a few tens of seconds from the time he fell to the ground, and the other party got up again vigorously.

"Gah-"

The deflated feats had obviously made the dignified Volcanic Monster Bird surprisingly angry, and it could not tolerate the human creature in front of it inflicting a huge blow on it several times, and this time it must save face in the battle it was proud of.

People burst out with unimaginable energy when they are angry, not to mention that Barton is still a monster.

I saw it wave its huge wings and swoop straight ahead, the speed was much faster than just now, and the combat method seemed to be transmitted from the ground station to the air battle.

Since I want to completely subdue this guy, of course I won't be afraid, and I immediately jumped into the sky.

Taking advantage of the big stupid bird's anger, I dreamed of turning and flying away from the Great Bear Volcano, and Patton was quickly attracted to hatred by him, and he flapped his wings and chased after him, not caring that his prey had run away without a trace.

"Gah-"

The long roar was mixed with high temperature, and Barton spat out a high-temperature flame from his mouth again, and the power was naturally better than before.

With the experience just now, instead of blindly taking its attack, I dreamed of turning sideways in the middle of the flight, easily dodging the flame rays.

The blow was unsuccessful, and Barton did not give up, and spat flames from his mouth again, trying to get close to my dream, trying to roast him into pieces of meat and swallow him in one gulp.

Not to mention whether this level of high temperature can hurt my dream, it is easy to get rid of the other party's pursuit with his flying speed alone.

Even if I could easily escape, I didn't want to end the fight so quickly.

It's just that the crushing in terms of strength is obviously not enough to intimidate this stunned young man, he has to suppress it in all aspects, so that this big guy will completely admit it.

Patton's pursuit continued, and I dreamed of flying and dodging in front of me, further deepening the other party's resentment against me and successfully taking the dangerous element away from the volcanic area.

Blindly running away will only make Barton lose patience, and I dream of a smart choice to counterattack appropriately, and a series of light and heavy rays shot out, all of which hit Barton who was carried away by anger.

Your attacks can't hit the opponent, but the opponent's attacks all hit you impartially, so are you angry or not?

Anyway, the current Barton has been angry by the style of play I dreamed of, and he is desperate to shoot down this annoying guy in front of him.

"Ga !!"

Barton opened his beak angrily, and spit out a stream of hot flames from his mouth, its hole cards have not been used, it should be said that it cannot be used at all. Now it can only harass my dream with a handful of long-range attacks.

However, the more this happens, the more it will make it angry, because the distance between my dream and it is always in a not far range, even if it increases its firepower, it can't hurt the other party in the slightest, on the other hand, my dream can turn around in the middle of the flight and release a farther and more accurate ray than it, which makes Barton angry and helpless.

It's like two soldiers meeting on a battlefield, one with a pistol and the other with a rifle. One with a range of fifty meters, the other with a range of five hundred meters, the two met, and the ending was laid from the very beginning.

After a chase, I dreamed calmly across the sky, like a fish swimming in the ocean, but Barton was angry, harassing my dream with that unreachable attack, and fanning his heavy wings to chase as fast as he could.

"Gah-"

This long sound is incomprehensible to others, but I have heard provocation and unhappiness in my dream, but the biggest difference between humans and animals is here, he will not stop because of some kindergarten-level agitation and wait for it to catch up.

"Quack!!" Barton roared angrily with his mouth wide open, if its cry could be deciphered, it must be an indecent article greeting the whole family of my dreams.

I laughed and thought of teasing it, and I made a tired gesture as my flight slowed down.

Barton's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he couldn't hide his thoughts and let out a smug cry, as if to say, "Sample, see if I don't kill you today!"

"Quack!" Barton quickly approached my dream, his wings fluttering backwards, and one foot kicked out violently, a desperate kick that mimicked my dream's move.

However, just as the kick was about to hit, I dream, who was in a stunned state, suddenly turned to face it, and stretched out his hands in unison, holding the claws it kicked into.

Easily unloading the force of the kick, I dreamed that my body began to spin, and even Barton did a 360-degree rotation in the air with him.

The highlight moment that originally belonged to Barton was shattered in an instant, and all that was left was the shame and grievance that I had played with in the palm of my dream.

"Gah... Gah!" Barton let out an unyielding cry, its last stubbornness.

As my dream ended, Barton became completely dizzy and couldn't tell the difference between north and south.

I dreamed of throwing Barton out with the force of the flick.

Boom -

a black shadow flashed in the sky, it was Barton who was thrown out by my dream.

Patton, who had been dazed by the high-speed spin, still knew who he was, so he could only let the wind whistle and hit the ground freely.

"Bang!"

A loud bang erupted from the deserted land, and Barton's huge body fell to the ground, instantly scattering the creatures around him.

A flock of birds passed by, and I dreamed of the sun slowly descending to the ground.

A little dizzy.

Holding his forehead slowly, it seems that he is not very dizzy.

The negativity quickly vanished, and I dreamed of getting back on my feet, raising my gaze to see Patton, who was lying on the ground not far away.

Ten seconds... Thirty seconds... One minute.

I was bored of waiting, so I simply stood aside with my hands folded and silently counted the time it would take for the other party to get up.

One minute and twenty seconds.

Finally, Barton moved.

"Gah... Shaking his head and tilting his head, Barton looked around with a blank gaze, until he saw the figure of my dream in front of him, and then hurriedly turned over and stood up.

"Gah!"

No matter what the battle situation is, you can't lose in momentum.

I watched it silently like this, waiting for the next move.

However, Barton's mind at this time had been worn out by half, and he had a feeling of surprise when Kemjira met him.

I dreamed of a tentative step forward, and Barton followed suit.

I tilted my head a little puzzled, but Barton thought he was going to continue the attack, and immediately shouted and raised his wings and shh