Zhao Hao chose to expose his barrier technique, which was also carefully considered.

I always have to have some ability in the open, and it is really not enough to rely on boxing and qi-seeing techniques alone.

It makes sense for a person with a very high spiritual vision to awaken the qi-seeing technique and the barrier technique when awakening the psychic energy.

In this way, my open identity can be considered as having a certain amount of power.

Otherwise, if you just learn skills from Uncle Tie, you will not achieve results without 57 or 8 years.

Speaking of barrier art, I am really just a half-baked person. I can only support the barrier and cannot destroy the enemy through the barrier.

In this way, on the surface, I can also be considered an auxiliary person, such as helping with the breath, helping to set up barriers, etc., and becoming a gangster.

But in secret, I still have chaos magic. Even in the future, I will master more abilities.

As an old silver coin, it is very panicked if you don’t hide too much.

It was time to say that, but the fat man rushed out, sprinkled paper people, and killed the hunting dogs and teared paper people. Zhao Hao set up a barrier, which was almost done at the same time.

Although the death-taking hunting dog was hit hard by the fat man, and even more powerful, it would even be smashed twice. However, the monster had no pain at all and didn't know how to be afraid.

Moreover, the gelatinous skin around the wound is aggregated, as if the surrounding tissues are gathering to make up for the wound!

This monster doesn't seem to care about this injury at all! If it's this way of playing, it's necessary to use up all the "meat" in its body!

The fat man kicked the hound's waist with a kick. Didn't he say that he was a copper-headed, iron-brained, tofu waist? They are all from the dog generation, so give it a try.

While he was still shouting, "Gou Quan quickly retreat!"

The fat man had already discovered that even if he hit the monster so hard, he didn't even look back and still regarded Gou Quan as his first goal!

If this thing determines the prey, it will keep chasing it!

The fat man didn't think it was difficult to kill this monster, and it took up at most. It would be fine if there were twenty or thirty minutes.

The attack just now has been tentative. Although this thing is weird, it is strange and unavoidable hunting.

Now trapped in Zhao Hao's barrier, its combat strength is only like the Black Iron 4 stars.

However, if this monster is determined to bite to death, it may not be able to stop it by relying on his life and fighting the beating!

Zhao Hao kept that posture in the distance. He could not be distracted to maintain such a large barrier. Moreover, he had no means to affect the internal barrier.

Although my barrier lacks the means to eliminate internal enemies, it is not a joke to isolate the inside and outside. Ordinary extraordinary means cannot work through this barrier. Now we can only rely on Gou Quan and Fatty inside.

The fat man kicked the slim waist of the Zhude Hound, kicking the back of its body upward for more than a meter. However, the slim hound had no internal organs at all, and it was not even a creature, but a tangible object formed by a strange psychic energy.

This blunt attack can only slightly affect its movements and cannot hurt it.

At this moment, a paper man with a silver-armored spear stabbed into the chest of the death-taking hunting dog with a gun, stabbed at least thirty centimeters, and the tip of the gun came out from the other side of the body.

But the death-taking hunting dog opened its mouth fiercely and bit the paper man's arm, shook its head and tore off one arm!

The physical fitness of this paper man is even higher than that of an ordinary person, but under the mouth of this monster, it is really like a piece of paper.

The paper man broke his arm, and the attached spiritual energy disappeared, and the paper man became a floating paper man again, with one arm missing.

But the hole in the chest of the death-seeking hunting dog was shrinking, and the collective tissue around it gathered like mud, almost filling the pierced wound!

The monster didn't even pause at all, but rushed towards Gou Quan, who was not far away. A knife, shield, paper man stopped it, and it attacked him without caring about his mouth and claws.

The man with sword and shield was very successful and carried it for at least five seconds.

At this time, the fat man had swept across the golden gourd, breaking the hind leg of the rushing hound. Moreover, a sinister paper man made by Zhao Hao of the old silver coin had hooked the lateral abdomen of the rushing hound with one shot. The barb on the rushing hound was stuck in the black flesh, and immediately formed a restriction.

Taking this opportunity, Gou Quan kicked his legs on the ground, danced and retreated, and retreated to the edge of the barrier, with his back against the barrier and nowhere to hide.

The remaining paper men also rushed over, and they didn't care even if they were torn apart in one move.

The fat man had already put away the turtle box behind the monster, but grabbed a handful of golden millet from his pocket.

He saw him sprinkling his hand at the death-taking hunting dog and shouting, "A thousand pounds of corn, it's time to settle!"

Those millets have been specially refined, and have a special effect under the blessing of spiritual energy - they are sprinkled on the body of the death-treating hunting dog, and they are actually stuck, and they become extremely heavy, each with more than ten kilograms!

There are dozens or hundreds of millets that are probably hundreds or thousands of pounds!

The death-taking hunting dog was indeed resistant to beating but not pressure, and was immediately crushed to the ground. Even the intact hind leg was broken by heavy pressure.

Fatty is good at breathing a sigh of relief. If it weren’t for my great increase in my skills recently, I wouldn’t be able to keep it!

Thinking of it, he put away the golden gourd and took off the yellow-skinned gourd hanging from his waist. But before he could move, he saw the death-taking hunting dog screaming suddenly, and the whole dog's head stretched out, stretching its slender neck as long as a lizard, and even breaking it!

The very long and asymmetrical dog head flew out!

"Be careful!" The fat man and Zhao Hao shouted at the same time.

The fat man clapped his hands hard, and Zhao Hao no longer cared about maintaining the barrier, and he wanted to cast the chaos magic as soon as he reached out.

But the dog's head flew too suddenly!

The dog's head had already bit Gou Quan's head!

At this time, the fat man's yellow-skinned gourd spewed out of his yellow gourd, just like a fire-breathing soldier on the battlefield. This fire is born from psychic energy, and it has special effects on the psychic creations such as the death-breathing hunting dog.

In the flames, the strange body began to gradually turn into ashes, and it was consumed in a few seconds. The dog's head also began to turn into a gust of black gas and dissipated.

At this time, Zhao Hao had already come over, and he pulled Gou Quan up.

"How are you?"

"I, I almost got stinked to death!" Gou Quan moaned.

The fat man quickly put away the gourd and ran over, "Lucky! Fortunately, the way of sending the game works!"

Before, the fat man was worried about a mistake in the plan. After all, Gou Quan was a mortal, so he couldn't stand the death-killing hunting dog if he gave him a bite.

So he used a folk technique, hoping to get a higher level of insurance.

Then folk magic is to send a way to fight!

There is a magic trick among the people, casting spells on some hard objects, such as big stones, etc. Then the caster himself is not afraid of hitting because the damage is borne by the sending object. It is somewhat similar to the voodoo dolls here.

The fat man used his way of sending a trick, so that Gou Quan could find something that was hard enough and big enough, and it would be better to have some meaning as a sending object.

Because the death-seeking hunting dog is not an ordinary attack after all, it is an extraordinary attack of a weird thing.

If the consignment has some special meaning, it is more likely to resist its damage.

At that time, Gou Quan ran to find the goods and said it was foolproof. The two thought it was a big stone or an iron cast statue.

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, not only sat on the ground, but also asked: "What kind of mail are you looking for? Is the effect so good? Even if it is a stone, you will probably have to bite it out of the pit under the mouth of this monster!"

Gou Quan grinned proudly and raised his hand and pointed to the distance.

Zhao Hao and the others looked at it and could only see light gathering on the coastline at a very far distance, where it was Freeport.

Zhao Hao suddenly thought of something: "Wait! You shouldn't be, you treat the Statue of Liberty as a sentry, right?"

Put your hands on your own~

The fat man looked like he saw a ghost: "You really have it! How did you think of it? No, how did you do it? Is this OK?"

This method of sending is not a high-end technique. It can actually use the Statue of Liberty as a sending object, which is a bit beyond the rules!

No matter what, this crisis has finally passed.

The three of them took a break for a while and finally discussed what to do with the pendant.

This thing has now lost the texture contained in the dark and has become like a green stone. But it must not be taken lightly.

The fat man said, "This thing is not easy to deal with, so maybe the wild hunters are targeted! You should take it to the mysterious bureau to receive the reward!"

By the time Zhao Hao returned home, it was almost midnight.

This accident was not without gains.

"Complete the mission: Defeat Rabies, +75 Fate Point."

The fate point has been saved for 505!

I don’t care about practicing barrier techniques and boxing at night, so I can take a shower and go to bed.

Before closing his eyes, he also paid attention to today's diary.

Diary: Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day, my date was destroyed, so I can only fight Gou Quan, the fat man and a strange dog... I have recorded this hatred! I drew a picture [FFF Teach the Fireball], and I think I will always use it!
Chapter completed!