Demon King, Don’t Run Away Chapter 674: Look, this lighter is so expensive

If Yang Yu is really classified as a pet, when he gives a four-leaf clover in the future, he will not be grateful, but look like a charity.

He Meng will never allow this to happen.

If He Meng had a pair of cute Kazilan big eyes, he would definitely be looking at Yang Yu with a look of resentment from the gap in the shield at this moment.

Yang Yu was not aware of He Meng's little thoughts at all. Originally, it was extremely normal for two races with language barriers to communicate, even if they spoke like chickens. Cross-server chatting was also extremely normal.

In addition, although He Meng paddles all day long, he can still come in handy at critical moments...

So, Yang Yu was sure that Hemeng never really hated him. He had long regarded himself as Hemeng's owner, and regarded Hemeng as a arrogant cat he raised.

Look, the old arrogant person in the past is no longer slowly becoming coquettish.

Getting off Lotkar's back, Yang Yu and Dong Mu launched an attack on the tall snowman.

It is said to be an offense, but in fact, what Yang Yu and the others do is more of a defense, just to use up the time of the Snowmen [God descends to earth], so that the Yinya clan has the strength to challenge the Snowmen clan.

A broad hand attacked, and Yang Yu turned sideways to avoid the snowman's attack.

As the level increases, Yang Yu's speed is no longer what it used to be.

The enlarged snowman gained a lot of attribute improvements, but lost a lot of speed. Trying to deal with the dexterous Yang Yu was like swatting a mosquito that kept flying around him 24 hours a day.

"[Shadow Fraud]"

A black shadow clung to the blade of the sword. He jumped back to avoid the snowman's falling fist. Yang Yu slashed horizontally at the snowman's knuckles. Immediately, a slender wound spilled blood.

"Ahhhhhhh-"

The snowman who was hit by the chop let out a sharp howl and raised his hand. Unexpectedly, Yang Yu's blow actually broke his defense.

"The injury is not serious, right?"

A snowman in the battle sent greetings. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dongmu completed the close range and clenched his fists.

"[Broken Blow]"

Gold lingered on the fist, and Feng Mu punched the kneecap of the snowman who was condoling. The snowman knelt down on the spot, feeling a chill in his heart, and his expression twisted into a thick ball.

A skill that can ignore certain defenses is very effective against snowmen with high defenses.

Without a moment's breath, Dong Mu felt a gust of punch rushing down from his head. When he looked up, Fred's fist rushed straight down towards him.

He took a step back with his right leg, lowered his body halfway, gathered strength, and punched Dongmu forward.

The collision of punches, big punches against small punches.

The ground cracked under the feet of the frozen wood, and an icy wind swept through the area.

From a distance, Dongmu looked like he was punched into the ground by Fred, but in fact, this was not the case. Dongmu had a power that was not inferior to Fred at all.

His fists were shaking, but his legs were not shaking, and they were still firmly planted on the ground.

"This orc general is as powerful as me. Help me and bury him!"

The snowman was hit on the knee, grinning and raising his fist high.

I saw a round light blue sphere flying onto his shoulder. The next moment, a flashy man appeared next to the blue sphere, and his heels landed firmly on his shoulders.

The strange thing is that the man did not have any weapon in his hand, but held a bucket and threw it at the snowman's face.

The golden liquid rushed towards his face. The snowman subconsciously closed his eyes and was splashed in the face by the golden liquid.

What is this? Not water?

Oil? Is it vegetable oil brewed by humans?

Just when he thought this, a pungent smell penetrated the snowman's nasal cavity. He just opened his eyes and tried to catch Yang Yu's figure, but he saw a flaming metal gadget flying towards him. Come over and hit him in the face.

The hot flames instantly spread on the snowman's face, and a painful howl slipped out of his mouth unconsciously.

Putting down the arm that was hitting the frozen wood, the snowman slapped his face hard, trying to extinguish the flames on his face, but unexpectedly the flames on his face spread further to his hairy arms.

In order to extinguish the flames on his body, the burning snowman completely ignored Luo Ze's soldiers behind him and fell backwards, suppressing countless Luo Ze soldiers and rolling back and forth on the snow.

"Alec!"

Seeing this scene, Fred subconsciously called the name of the snowman with a blazing face.

It was this moment of wavering that gave Dongmu an opportunity to shrink his arms. Dongmu used all his strength to push Fred's fist out and escape from Fred's attack range.

Before Alec fell, Yang Yu jumped off him with He Meng in his arms and caught the lighter that was still burning in mid-air.

The thing Yang Yu threw out was gasoline. Originally, he planned to use the gasoline for motorcycles or cars for drag racing, but after pumping it again and again, Yang Yu couldn't get those two means of transportation. Yang Yu simply did this used.

As for the lighter he projected, it was different from the $5 plastic lighters on the street stalls. It was a Zippo brand lighter. It was not only beautiful, but also able to withstand strong winds. It was a rare prop.

Such an important thing must be recycled.

Turn off the lighter switch, and the hot metal lighter shell made Yang Yu let go of his hand and let it fall into the snow. It was kneaded into a ball together with some melted ice, snow and soil. Only then did Yang Yu complete the recovery of the lighter.

Leng Mu had retreated to Yang Yu's vicinity and said with a smile: "You also said you had no good solution, which was really helpful."

"I just came up with something in a hurry and happened to think of something that could be used." Yang Yu said humbly, took out the shield again, and grabbed He Meng who fell on his shoulder.

Just as he was about to stuff Hemeng into the gap between his arm and the shield, Hemeng jumped in front of Yang Yu, pointed at himself, and then at Yang Yu, as if he had something to say.

However, the situation was urgent, so Yang Yu picked up He Meng and ran away.

The flames on Alec's body gradually extinguished as he rolled in the snow. Yang Yu's fire actually burned nearly a third of Alec's blood and caused him a burn condition. Even if he could stand up again In battle, its combat effectiveness is also greatly reduced.

As a snowman general, Fred certainly couldn't accept this result. Their proud and majestic bodies actually suffered in this way.

Furthermore, because everything was so sudden, no one expected this to happen. Many Luo Ze soldiers behind Alec died and were injured.

It is not easy to establish a certain degree of goodwill with humans. As long as word of this happens spreads, humans will be afraid of snowmen again, which will be detrimental to the future development of their race.

Raising his huge hands, Fred pounded his chest back and forth like a crazy gorilla. His figure suddenly grew a bit larger, and the giant blood flowing in his blood began to boil.