"Pfft!" After the green bamboo thorns hit the eyes of the demon beast, the beast roared: "Ouch, ouch -"
"You still dare to cry like a ghost and howl like a wolf? I want your life!" The Bamboo Emperor was furious, saying in his heart that this guy is really difficult to deal with, I will beat you to death with my fists.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!" The fat black man waved his old fist vigorously, beating the opponent's head, face and body. At the same time, the green bamboo in his palm pulled out the beast's eye socket and stabbed it repeatedly, "Puff, puff, puff!" With the sound of flesh breaking, hundreds of holes were created for the demonic beast.
The aura of demonic spirits emerged from those holes, and they wanted to fly into the air and flee in all directions, but the Evil Beasts that had been preparing to attack nearby did not give them any chance and immediately absorbed all the aura with their long noses.
"Damn it, why aren't you dead? Are you still alive?" The fat black man punched the torn demon beast in front of him, and kept cursing: "God damn it, why can't you keep getting angry?"
"Hehehe, Bamboo Emperor, you took too long."
At this moment, the Sword Spirit came out of the air and walked quickly carrying a beast skull. When he spoke, he did not forget to ridicule the fat man: "It takes such a long time to clean up a demon beast. It seems that you are so The overlord of one realm in the past was just a silver pewter spearhead."
"What did you say?" After hearing this, the Bamboo Emperor was so angry that his fat face trembled, and he roared: "Okay, I will show you my true strength!"
"Ho! Wake me up -" It was too late to speak, but then, the Bamboo Emperor, who had been holding back his anger, suddenly used up his strength, raised his arms, and forcibly lifted the dying demon beast over his head, and then went crazy. Yi Tear: "Die!"
"Tsk! Poof!" The demon spirit beast was immediately split into several pieces, and its body collapsed into countless black auras. The opportunity was not to be missed, and with the mood of not wasting useful things, the little beast hurried over and absorbed all the aura.
"Plop." At this moment, the exhausted Bamboo Emperor collapsed on the spot and began to breathe heavily.
"Okay, the black cloud of demon spirits here has been solved. You guys stay here later. I want to check nearby to see if there are any escaped demon spirits."
Hearing the words of the sword spirit, the fat black man was too lazy to speak. He just waved his hand to signal the other party to help himself. The sword spirit suddenly turned into a green light and rushed towards the sky.
After more than ten breaths, the Bamboo Emperor finally recovered from fatigue. He shook his head and sat up. Seeing that the sword spirit had not returned yet, he muttered: "God damn it, it's all because this guy insisted on me coming. This made me exhausted, and now I’m hungry again.”
After that, the fat black man touched his abdomen. At this moment, the sound of chewing by evil monsters suddenly sounded nearby. The Bamboo Emperor raised his head to take a closer look, and his nose suddenly became angry: "You little brat, you actually eat alone?"
It turned out that there was a large forest on the slope more than ten feet away, and the trees on the edge were covered with orange-yellow fruits. The beast was picking the fruits with its proboscis and putting them into its mouth one by one.
Seeing that there was something to eat, the Bamboo Emperor became energetic and immediately jumped up. When he shouted "Give me some to try", he had already thrown himself under the tree.
But the fat man was short, and even on tiptoes he couldn't reach the fruit on the branches. However, lazy people also have lazy ideas. The Bamboo Emperor suddenly transformed into a slender, hollow bamboo pole, and the sharp front end of the bamboo pierced like lightning. After hitting a fruit, the fat man sucked it hard, "Squeak!" The pulp and juice were in his mouth instantly.
"It's so sweet and tastes good." He praised loudly. Just as he was about to take action on the second huge fruit above, his own expression suddenly became astonished because there was something else on the tree. It was a strip several feet long. A giant python exuding devilish aura!
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At the same time, the Sword Spirit, who was patrolling the surroundings with the help of the Swordmand Escape Light, suddenly noticed some unusual movements in the northwest, and immediately flew over.
"Swish, swish, swish!" It was too late to say it, but soon enough, three swift black shadows rushed over from the slanting thorn, blocking the way forward of the sword light.
"Who?!" Jumang Sword Spirit knew that if the other party didn't have any strength or tricks, he wouldn't dare to stop him. In an instant, he realized that he was being ambushed!
"Jie Jie Jie, I didn't expect this guy to be aware of our presence. It seems that the two demonic beasts have let go." It was too late to say that, but soon, the three surrounding people surrounded the man holding the Hongyun Sword in his hands. Jumang Sword Spirit stagnant in the air.
When he looked at these guys at this time, he couldn't help but frown secretly. Their appearance was somewhat similar to that of the Blood Demons, but they had a pair of gray wings on their backs. They seemed to be flying extremely fast in the air, so they could stop him in an instant.
"Are you the culprits who released the black cloud of demon spirits?" Sword Spirit's face sank at this moment: "Are you also a blood demon clan?"
"You're right, we are the 'new' blood demons who control the black cloud of demon spirits and come to the spiritual world to explore the enemy's situation." The leader said proudly: "Did you see the wings on my back? This is how we and ordinary people The difference in goods.”
"Yes, I am a noble 'Flying Winged Blood Demon' born from the fusion of flying dragon and raptor bloodlines!"
"Jie Jie Jie, we directly follow the orders of the ancient blood demon clan masters, but we are much better than those guys from the five major branches."
Hearing the shameless boasting of these guys, Jumang Sword Spirit sneered: "It turns out that they are just a few bastards born out of mismatches. Do you think you are qualified to be associated with the word 'noble'? You are a bunch of scum and rubbish!"
"What did you say?!"
It is true that the flying wing blood demons have a wrong origin. Their lifespan and strength are far lower than that of the normal blood demons. However, their low self-esteem has reached the extreme and they have become arrogant and arrogant. These guys keep forcing themselves to believe that they are the truly noble blood demons. , the rest are second-rate stuff.
But now they were scolded mercilessly by the sword spirit, and the three flying-winged blood demons' heads were buzzing with such a loud slap, and they became angry with embarrassment!
"I'm going to kill you!" The leader yelled loudly: "Come on, he has been consumed by the demon beast for most of his strength just now. He is definitely no longer an enemy of our joint forces!"
"You're right. We've been hiding for a long time watching the battle. Aren't we just waiting for this opportunity? Come on!"
It turns out that these flying-winged blood demons were ordered to explore the situation in the spirit world, and released a large number of invisible demon spirits, hoping to kill as many natives as possible in the spirit world. As a result, as soon as they arrived, they were killed by the fat black Bamboo Emperor and the Evil Beast on the ground. , and the Jumang Sword Spirit in the air ruined a good thing.
But the Flying Winged Blood Demon was hiding in the dark and observing, waiting for both the Demonic Beast and the other party to be injured. He was looking for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack. Now these guys saw that the sword spirit was much weaker and immediately appeared to besiege them.
"You despicable and shameless thing, do you think you can win me by bullying others? You are naive!" Sword Spirit thought to himself at this time: "In order not to lose my master's reputation, I cannot lose this battle!"
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