"Slow down! The little evil beast will not be killed easily. Don't think about it. This is the Netherworld Forest, the home of the little evil beast. Don't forget, there is an old evil beast who has not shown up yet. Wait and see. Again. , how do you take action? With the current strength of the three of us, can we definitely defeat the thousand-year-old tree demon?" Seeing that the little white pig and the monkey demon were about to take action, the leading little centipede coldly dissuaded them.
While the three demons were discussing, Alang had already been wrapped three layers inside and three layers out by the dazzling green leaves of the thousand-year-old tree demon.
"His grandfather's! What kind of bird thing? How can it dissolve my turtle shell spiritual power shield?" A Lang, who was wrapped in dazzling green leaves, was a little depressed. He originally wanted to give the thousand-year-old tree demon a surprise while the thousand-year-old tree demon was dizzy. Attack, seeing that the plan was successful, unexpectedly a bunch of leaves came out halfway.
Alang didn't pay much attention to the sudden appearance of leaves at first, thinking it was a thousand-year-old tree demon who was frightened to the point of losing all its leaves. It wasn't until the dazzling green leaves wrapped the turtle shell's spiritual power layer upon layer, and a corrosive force slowly invaded, that Alang realized something was wrong.
Seeing the green corrosive power slowly pouring in from all directions in front of him, Alang frowned and couldn't think of a way to deal with it.
With a crash, under A Lang's helpless gaze, the turtle shell's spiritual power shield collapsed completely, and countless dazzling green leaves came straight towards A Lang's body.
"Hmph, come on, come on, I, Immortal Lang, will see how scary these broken leaves are today!" A Lang stretched out his limbs immediately after saying this, closed his eyes tightly, and allowed the dazzling green leaves to attack his body.
"What's the sound? Is Little Hell's turtle shell broken? It seems that Little Hell is really in danger this time..." The monkey demon stared at A Lang, who was wrapped in layers of green leaves, motionless, for fear of missing A Lang's reversal. Attack. In the heart of the monkey demon, he always hopes that Alang will grow up healthily, otherwise the chance of the divine realm that he cherishes will be lost again.
"No, this little evil beast really has something. The green leaves are disappearing. It seems that the little evil beast is absorbing the spiritual attack of the green leaves." The dragon-headed little centipede stood up straight, and was shocked again by A Lang's performance.
With a "bang" sound, the gradually decreasing group of green leaves suddenly exploded, and a naked A Lang with a hand-held storage bag appeared in front of the monsters, "You belong to my grandfather! You dare to eat my clothes, I am so angry that I am so angry." , do you like sucking water very much? I will let you suck as much as you like!!!"
When Ah Lang finished speaking, he actually lay down next to the shallow pool with the thousand-year-old tree demon's thorns all over his body. He opened his mouth and sucked in the water in the shallow pool. Then, in the shock of the demons, he raised his little brother and let out a moan. A jet of water was violently sprayed at the face of the thousand-year-old dryad tree trunk.
"This..." The three demons couldn't help but blinked, and looked at each other in silence for a while.
"The little King of Hell is indeed the Little King of Hell. Only he can do this kind of insulting attack..." The little white pig couldn't help but murmured to himself after his eyes turned to A Lang again.
"It seems that the little King of Hell has absorbed the spiritual power of the ancestors in the center of the lake. The thousand-year-old tree demon may not be able to bear it..." Seeing the face of the thousand-year-old tree demon's tree trunk being pierced by Alang's water column, the monkey demon expressed his hatred for the previous... Some of the legends about Lang are somewhat doubtful.
"Humph, I can't bear it anymore! I can't be so easy on you. Come on, let's experience the two realms of water and fire of this great immortal!" Alang said this and stepped in front of the thousand-year-old tree demon.
"Exploding fireball!!!" As Alang roared, the drenched tree body of the thousand-year-old tree demon was wrapped in a huge fireball.
"Ouch..." The thousand-year-old tree demon let out a tragic cry. Under the gaze of Alang and the three demons, it pulled out the tree roots with a loud cheer, and then fled as fast as a mouse meeting a cat.
"This..." The three demons sighed at the same time again.
"Want to run away? Did his grandpa's run away? With such good firewood, the chicken must be very fragrant when roasted!" Alang said as he took out a "fairy binding rope" from the storage bag in his hand.
Wuwuwu, Alang waved the "immortal binding rope" in his hand and threw it directly towards the thousand-year-old tree demon who was escaping in a curve.
