The legend of Tiga

Chapter 2189 Electric Shock Method

Being stared at with such a ferocious gaze, the overflowing murderous intent almost became material.

If the gray-white Gomora is a tiger in a cage, then the red Gomora is the beast out of the cage.

How does it feel to be stared at by a hungry beast?
Mei Zhulang-Jin didn’t know this in the past, but finally he had a direct experience of it.

Trembling is no longer a noun in books, but an adjective for Meizhulang Jin.

Meijulang-Jin was so frightened that his breathing was stagnant, but Gomora would not stop for it. Instead, he acted decisively out of rage.

I acted on instinct without thinking at all.

While the deafening roar was still ringing from its mouth, Gomora had already started moving. He no longer ran slowly on his two legs as before, but instead swung his tail, raised it high, and then swung it down suddenly.

Bang!
The tail, which was much thicker and longer than Gomora's arms, slammed heavily on the ground with a force of tens of thousands of tons. In an instant, the earth shook and the houses collapsed. The sound it made was like rolling thunder, echoing between heaven and earth, as if shaking the entire city.

Such a terrifying force caused the ground to collapse in an instant, forming a huge pit, which was more than enough to fit Gomora and Mejulang-King in it. The action of force is always mutual. When such a great force is applied to the ground, the reaction force must not be small. Coupled with the powerful tail, Gomora did a "pole vault", as if it was equipped with a spring. The huge body jumped two or three hundred meters high, drew a clumsy curve in the air, and smashed towards Mejulang-King.

Meizhulang-Jin had never expected this move of overwhelming pressure. Anyone looking at Gomora's fat and strong body would never have thought that this guy could jump so high.

It is not an exaggeration to describe him as a flexible fat man.

Although it was unexpected, fortunately, Meizhulang Jin has a brain. As a highly intelligent creature, his body may not be in good condition, but his intelligence must be high.

Seeing Gomora leap high and smashing towards him, Meizhulang-Jin's first reaction was to dodge, but soon a good idea popped up in his mind, which was "threading".

Meijulang-Jin has experienced how strong Gomora's defense is. He thinks his thorns are very sharp, but when they pierce Gomora's body, they can only break through the defense, but not much. Even if he uses his greatest strength, it only leaves some shallow scars, the deepest of which is no more than one or two meters.

To Gomora, this injury was nothing at all. Instead, it aroused Gomora's ferocity and he attacked Mejulang-King even more recklessly. His crazy appearance made Mejulang-King look miserable.

This can be considered a major flaw in his brain. He always thinks about "passing the level without taking any damage", and when he goes crazy, the conditions above him are much more than those of a beast. When fighting, he is hesitant and afraid to move forward.

But at this moment, Meizhulang-Jin felt that he had found an opportunity, an opportunity to seriously injure or even kill Gomora in one fell swoop. That was to use the force of Gomora's fall to give him a severe blow.

In a split second, there is no time to think.

Mei Zhulang-Jin said that if you think of something, you should do it immediately, otherwise the opportunity will be gone in a flash.

So, Meizhulang-Jin stepped forward with his right foot, which was about to retreat, and at the same time, he straightened his chest and contracted his abdomen to move the two spikes diagonally upwards, aiming at Gomora, who had passed the highest point and began to fall.

But, as the old saying goes, plans cannot keep up with changes.

Especially for living things, the changes are even faster.

I wanted to drink cold drinks one second, and changed to milk tea the next.

Gomora's changes are not so fast, but not slow either. When jumping up, its body leans forward. It is when its tail hits the ground that it applies a forward force to its body. Therefore, after Gomora jumps up, its body is rising and rotating clockwise at the same time.

When Gomora began to fall, its body had turned more than 120 degrees, from head up to head down, and was still turning forward. The tail that was originally curled up suddenly popped forward and as the body rotated and fell, it swung out like a long whip and chopped towards Meizhulang-Jin.

The superposition of the falling gravitational potential energy and the rotating cyclotron force enables Gomora's thick, long and tough tail to acquire extremely fast speed and super strength, so that when it cuts through the air, the sound is so sharp that it is like an explosion, and one can feel the infinite power contained therein at once.

Mei Zhulang-Jin saw and heard it, but he saw it first and heard it later.

When he first saw it, he was a little surprised, wondering if this guy had a problem with his cerebellum, otherwise why was his balance so bad when he jumped? But soon he saw and heard the sharp sound of Gomora's tail swinging out and the "swoosh" that broke through the air, which made Meizhulang-Jin's face change drastically, and he quickly dodged. The idea of ​​"piercing" that had just popped up in his mind had been shattered by the falling tail.

The reason is simple: an inch longer, an inch stronger.

The length of Mejulang-King's spike is only two-thirds of Gomora's tail, which means that when Gomora's tail hits it, it still has to take a big step forward to stab Gomora.

At this point, Meizhulang-Jin had two choices. Either he made up his mind and risked everything and had to stab Gomora, but the consequence was that he would be hit by Gomora's tail, which would not only splatter his brain, but also cause his head to bleed. Or he would quickly dodge, but...
The fear derived from biological instinct made the highly intelligent Meizhulang-Jin choose to hide, but it was too late.

Originally, Gomora didn't jump very high, so the time it took to fall was naturally short. He swung his thick and long tail like a whip, so the time he could touch the enemy was even shorter. As a result, just as Meijulang-Jin tried to dodge, Gomora's tail whizzed over and hit Meijulang-Jin on the forehead.

Bang!
There was a loud noise and sparks flew everywhere. Mei Zhulang-Jin groaned and stumbled to the ground as if he was drunk.

There were stars in front of his eyes and his head felt like it was splitting apart. It took Mei Zhulang-Jin Guang a long time to get up.

But just as he got up from the ground, he was still dizzy when he saw Gomora's whole body was red, surging to his head. After the surging energy was converted through two giant horns like bull horns, a red ray of energy wave was released from his nose, instantly hitting Meizhulang-Kin who had not yet stood firm.

boom--

The terrifying super vibration spread throughout his body, making Meizhulang-Jin feel as if he was in a torrent. His ears buzzed and he could no longer hear any other sounds. He felt a tearing pain in his chest and abdomen, as if every bone in his body was being crushed repeatedly.

This pain that penetrated directly into its heart made it want to scream, but when it opened its mouth, no sound came out because its vocal organs had long been torn apart by the overly strong vibration.
Driven by the super vibration wave, Meizhulang-Jin took seven or eight steps back before stopping.

It's not that it withstood the impact of the super vibration wave, but that Gomora stopped the output of the super vibration wave.

When releasing the super vibration wave, the red color on the body surface, like flames, was disappearing from bottom to top. It seemed as if the red color was sprayed out along with the super vibration wave.

When the super vibration wave stopped, only the horns on Gomora's head and nose remained slightly red, while the rest of the body had turned back to its original gray and black.

As for Mejulang-Kin, who was standing opposite Gomora, the two spikes on his chest and his wing-like arms had drooped limply. After shaking his body twice, he fell to the ground with a bang.

After a two-second pause, there was an earth-shattering explosion.

Boom——Long——

The flames mixed with thick smoke and dust spread rapidly, rolling and rising.

In the blink of an eye, it spread to a distance of a thousand meters, and in an instant, it rushed to a height of a thousand meters.

It was really like thick smoke and raging fire.

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On the other hand, compared to Gomora's aggressive fighting style, King Aire's fighting style seems a bit "gentler".

There was no roaring or raging, no threatening gestures, just a simple light blade attack.

call out!call out!call out!
Crescent-shaped yellow electric light bullets shot out one after another from King Ailei's mouth, which had only a slit and could not open at all, and rushed straight towards Meizhulang-Yin in front of him.

This crescent-shaped blade not only has a fast shooting speed, but also flies fast. Often, as soon as you see it, it will hit you in the next breath.

Mei Zhulang-Silver tried blocking and dodging, but to no avail.

Just as he blocked this crescent-shaped light blade, the next one was already in front of him. He was in a panic and ended up not being able to block several of them. The frequency was so fast that he could not block them all. So, Meizhulang-Yin changed his strategy and chose to dodge. However, the crescent-shaped light blades came very fast. Often, he would see them and make a judgment in his brain, but as soon as the order was given, the crescent-shaped light blade had already hit him. There was a chance of dodging them by predicting them, but as soon as he dodged this one, another one would hit him.

After working hard for a long time, most of the crescent-shaped light blades hit Meizhulang-Yin's body, causing sparks and a large amount of debris to explode.

Amid the thunderous explosions, the crescent-shaped blades that successfully hit their targets left scars of varying depths and sizes on Meizhulang-Yin's body.

Although each wound was not particularly serious, when there were many of them, it looked somewhat horrifying. Even if one wound only shed ten drops of blood per second, ten wounds would result in a hundred drops of blood, and a hundred wounds would result in a thousand drops of blood.

Now the hit rate of King Ailei's crescent-shaped light blade is as high as 70 to 80 percent, and every time the crescent-shaped light blade hits Meizhulang-Yin's body, it will shatter Meizhulang-Yin's hard skin, blow out a gap, and leave a wound.

Although the wound was not serious, it was very painful, so much so that Meizhulang-Yin couldn't help but shout out after being hit seven or eight times, and the look in his eyes when he looked at King Ailei was full of anger.

So after finding that dodging and blocking were not very effective, he simply rushed forward against King Ailei's Crescent Blade. Meizhulang-Yin had a good idea. King Ailei was obviously a ranged mage. Once he got close, he only needed to control King Ailei's head, and he would not be able to accurately launch the Crescent Blade. Looking at King Ailei's body, it did not feel hard, and his defense must be very average. In this case, his spikes could give it a hard blow, maybe even a fatal blow.

Having made up his mind, Mei Zhulang-Yin rushed forward regardless of anything, thinking that it was only a few steps away and he would be there in no time.

But reality is often different from imagination.

After noticing that Meizhulang-Yin was rushing forward, King Ailei continued to spit out crescent-shaped blades from his mouth. While Meizhulang-Yin was moving forward, he bombarded him wildly, causing Meizhulang-Yin to be covered in fire and smoke and screaming non-stop. But at the same time, King Ailei raised his hands and pointed his fingers with holes at Meizhulang-Yin in front of him.

When Meizhulang-Yin rushed to a distance of three or four steps under the artillery fire, a stream of high-temperature carbon dioxide immediately spurted out of the small holes on King Ailei's fingertips, blowing on Meizhulang-Yin's body.

The extremely high concentration of carbon dioxide is highly irritating and anesthetic, not to mention the high temperature. When it hit Mei Zhulang-Yin's body, especially the wounds, the pain increased dramatically, as if he was being cut into pieces, causing Mei Zhulang-Yin to scream in pain.

The intense suffocation, the pain from the tearing wounds all over his body, and the scorching heat all came at once, making Meizhulang-Yin completely dazed. He didn't even bother to rush forward and just stumbled backwards.

But now that I'm here, how can I leave so easily?

When King Ai Lei used the white airflow formed by high-temperature carbon dioxide to cover Meizhulang-Yin's face and block his vision, the tail that had been behind him moved quietly, and swung forward gently. The tail drew a graceful arc and swung towards the retreating Meizhulang-Yin like a long whip, cleverly wrapped around Meizhulang-Yin's legs, and then suddenly released an ultra-high voltage current of tens of thousands of volts.

At this time, Mei Zhulang-Yin was retreating in a hurry, but his legs were suddenly blocked, and then a strong electric current rushed into his body, running around all over his body, making Mei Zhulang-Yin feel paralyzed. He lost control of his body all of a sudden, and fell limply to the ground, falling heavily to the ground.

Although he fell, the electric shock did not stop.

King Ai Lei transformed himself into the King of Thunder and Lightning, and used his tail as a high-voltage transmission line, transmitting electricity as vigorously as possible, torturing Meizhulang-Yin with ultra-high voltage current of tens of thousands of volts. Meizhulang-Yin twitched all over, rolled his eyes, and began to emit white smoke. The smell of burnt barbecue began to waft in the air.

In this electric shock that felt like an age, Mei Zhulang-Yin's brain was almost turned into a paste. He had no idea how long he was shocked. Anyway, by the time he reacted, the feeling of being entangled in his legs was no longer there.

Meizhulang-Yin twitched and staggered to his feet from the ground. He looked as if he had been abused for days and nights. He finally got up and looked up. He saw King Ailei, who was only a few steps away from him, with his hands raised high in a French salute. Sparks were flying from his mouth, and it was obvious that he was preparing a big move.

(End of this chapter)