"The Wrath of the Ape God, the Fiery God Fist." Yuan Honglie, who had transformed into the form of an alien beast, scolded lightly, and slammed his flaming fists at A Lang. Although Doudou was possessed by Yuanling with unknown combat power, Alang still felt lingering fear, because in the oncoming fists, Alang felt a power that could destroy the world and destroy the world.
Just when A Lang felt uneasy again, a more powerful wave of spiritual power appeared behind A Lang. Before A Lang could turn around, a huge human palm that covered the sky passed by A Lang, and this palm was dazzling all over his body. Thunder and lightning twined around each other, heading straight towards Yuan Honglie's fiery fists.
There was a loud bang, and Alang's ears were ringing. The shock wave generated by the collision of the two monstrous spiritual powers lifted A Lang, who was possessed by Yuan Ling, away. Alang rolled uncontrollably in the air, hit several towering trees and got stuck in the trunk of a giant tree.
With a "pop" sound, A Lang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body surged with strength. A Lang finally broke free from the trunk of the giant tree.
With a snap, Alang fell straight to the ground. After a while, Ah Lang staggered up and felt a turmoil in his body, accompanied by a severe headache, followed by a nauseating feeling.
"Old monkey, you bitch, you almost killed me!" A Lang controlled his body with all his strength, closed his eyes and mobilized the water attribute spiritual power in his body to perform hydrotherapy. In just three breaths, Alang felt that his whole body had completely recovered.
"Oops? This broken spiritual skill given by Uncle Gou is very useful. How can you fully recover so quickly? No, it's definitely not Uncle Gou's fault. It must be that this great immortal is born with a different nature and his recovery ability is unmatched. Yes, it must be That's what happened!" Alang stood up and twisted left and right, carefully looking at all parts of his body for fear of missing something.
After a careful inspection, Alang rubbed his hands with great satisfaction and turned his eyes to the front again.
As his eyes shifted to the front, Alang once again stood there in a daze, with cold sweat breaking out all over his body.
A giant round pit appeared in front of A Lang. All the giant trees in the pit were in the shape of black coal, and all of them were emitting black smoke. A giant human hand spread its five fingers, and its whole body was wrapped by bursts of lightning. There was a monster-like creature tightly clutched in his hand.
The creature in the giant hand is dying, its head is lowered, and its life or death is unknown.
Recalling the scene where the giant hand passed by him, Alang broke out in cold sweat. Fortunately, the target of the giant hand's attack was not himself. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous. Just the aftermath of the collision of spiritual energy could knock his own soul back into the body. If it were a direct attack, …. The more A Lang thought about it, the more frightened he became. He found himself on the edge of a huge pit. A Lang turned around and wanted to escape quickly.
Just as A Lang turned around and prepared to escape from the place of right and wrong, an extremely weak and familiar cry for help came, "Little...Yan...King, save...save...me!"
After hearing the cry for help, Alang stopped escaping. "Old monkey? Is that you?" Alang turned around again, quickly returned to the edge of the pit, stretched out his head and looked at the monster creature with its head lowered in the center of the pit.
"It's... me, come on... come on... help... help me!" The creature struggled to raise its head and looked helplessly at A Lang at the edge of the giant pit.
"Ah ho, it's really you! You belong to his grandfather, just wait for me!!!" A Lang saw the arrogant Yuan Honglie looking like this, and a wave of pleasure ran through his body. Then A Lang shuddered, shook his head, and slid down the edge of the giant pit.
With a swishing sound, Alang slid to the bottom of the pit. After patting the scorched earth on his buttocks, Ah Lang ran towards the dying Yuan Honglie.
