Chapter 3644 Wooden Armor God General

Style: Science Author: The Fool of SandWords: 1916Update Time: 24/01/11 12:13:50
"Ouch, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, aw, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow— soon, bursts of beast roars suddenly sounded nearby, attracting the attention of the demon mandrill and the insect mother. They saw dozens of fierce blood demons hundreds of feet away in front of them. Driving the weird beasts, they surrounded a large number of Wood Spirit tribesmen and carried out crazy attacks.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" in the lightning flash, a Wood Spirit clansman wailed. He was bitten by the beast driven by the blood demon, and the vicious guy immediately started tearing at him crazily.

"How dare you, beast!" A stronger Wood Spirit clan member was so angry that his eyes were splitting. He waved a wooden spear in his hand and stabbed the alien beast: "I'll kill you!"

"Idiot, you can't protect yourself now!" As soon as the two Blood Demon warriors finished speaking, they immediately waved the long-handled giant blades in their palms to attack: "Ice Demon Unparalleled Slash!"

"Huh!" Two slashes carrying the wind suddenly rushed towards each other's back, and the Wood Spirit Tribe had no choice but to turn around and raise their guns to parry, "Dang, Dang, Dang!" After a frantic block and parry, they were able to neutralize the slashes. But at this moment, the Wood Spirit Tribe bitten by the alien beast was about to be torn to pieces.

"Hahaha!" The blood demon next to him laughed wantonly: "With the 'spirit-sniffing demon dog' tamed by our Eastern Desert Commander, you ant-like Wood Spirit Tribe people are doomed!"

"If you don't accept the slavery of the noble Blood Demon Clan, you will die!" As soon as he finished speaking, several more Blood Demon Clan warriors rushed towards the other Wood Spirit Clan members with a ferocious smile.

"Bold Blood Demon! You are seeking death!"

Suddenly, two black shadows suddenly swooped in from a short distance away. Before those blood demons had time to react, seven or eight of them were knocked away by the crazy demonic mandrills. "Bang, bang, bang!" Every time The guys who rushed out in response were all frozen into lumps of ice by the cold air. They rolled over in the air and ran over many of their companions.

"Chirp chirp!" It was too late to say it, but soon after, the evil insect mother screamed at the other blood demons, releasing a noise wave that swept across like a storm, "puff puff puff!" The blood demon was caught off guard and blood flowed from the seven orifices. , suddenly staggered and fell to the ground.

The "spirit-sniffing demon dogs" originally driven by the blood demon screamed and were frightened. They immediately wanted to turn around and run away. Unexpectedly, when the Wood Spirit tribe saw strong reinforcements coming, they surrounded these ferocious beasts. , wielding the weapon in his hand, stabbed to death most of the guys who had just mutilated his own race.

"No, retreat quickly!" The leader of the Blood Demon Tribe was so frightened that his face turned pale. They originally came here to enjoy themselves through crazy killings. They never expected that they would end up with their lives, but now it was too late to escape.

A voice suddenly came from not far away: "Big demon, kill!"

"Ouch!" It was too late to say, but soon after that, several ghost figures rushed forward with the wind, and immediately surrounded several ice blood demons, and then, Guan Heng and the orc girl Qilan walked over.

"Who are you?!" When several of the remaining blood demons saw Guan Heng's wooden body, they were frightened to death. They thought it was some powerful person from the Wood Spirit Tribe coming to deal with them, and they couldn't help but tremble. At this moment, , the group of ghosts in the sky have already arrived.

"Puff, puff, puff! Hiss, hiss!" The violent sounds came one after another. The blood demons were either beaten so hard that they were covered in bloody holes, or they were torn into pieces. They all died miserably on the spot.

"Chirp, master!" The evil insect mother swayed and flapped her wings and flew to Guan Heng: "You are here."

"Well, I'm just one step behind you." Guan Heng said when he saw the tired wood spirits lying on the ground in front of him: "Are they the aboriginal people in the canyon?"

"Yes." The Ice Demon Mandrill nodded first, and then said to the wood spirits: "Hey, I am an old friend of your clan leader. Where is it now?"

"Clan leader? He was seriously injured just now to protect us and is still unconscious." One of the Wood Spirit clansmen answered with a cry: "I guess the old man, the patriarch, is already dead."

"What?!" The demon mandrill was shocked after hearing this, and then hissed: "Quickly, take me to see it quickly."

After a few breaths, everyone ran to a nearby towering ancient tree and saw the old and white-haired Wood Spirit Clan leader lying next to the root of the tree, with a look of weakness on the verge of death.

"It looks like it's really seriously injured." Guan Heng said, "Let's do this. I'll try to treat it."

"Plop!" Hearing this, the surrounding Wood Spirit clan members all knelt on the ground and shouted: "Thank you 'Wood Armor God General' for taking pity on and rescuing our clan leader. I am extremely grateful."

Hearing this title, Guan Heng was a little confused: "What are you talking about? The wooden armored general... are you talking about me?"

"Yes, our clan has a legend that has been passed down from generation to generation and has been around for thousands of years."

The leader of the Wood Spirit tribe kowtowed and said: "When we encounter the danger of losing our race, a wooden armored god general holding a heavy sword will appear to save our Wood Spirits from the predicament. From birth to now, we have all listened to I grew up with this legend.”

"Haw, Master, when did you become the Wooden Armor God General again?" Hearing the mother insect whispering in his ear, Guan Heng shrugged and said, "Then I don't know, but these things will be discussed later. Let’s dig deeper, I’ll treat the clan leader’s injuries first.”

"Yingbaigui, use the water spirit essence to cover the whole body of this clan leader."

"Squeak, squeak, squeak." After hearing this, a large amount of blue water vapor suddenly emerged from the hands of the Yingbai Ghost, and it fell on the old and seriously injured Wood Spirit Clan Leader. The five elements of water are wood, and they are nourished by the essence of the water spirit. The old face that exuded a gray and lifeless air gradually returned to a bit of normality.

"Bang!" The next moment, Guan Heng slammed the heavy sword in his palm into the ground, and then said: "The ghosts listened to the order and released the wood spirit energy to this sword together."

"Huhuhu! Swish, swish, swish!" The seven ghosts spat out the Ghost King Pearl in an instant. The beads emitted wood spiritual energy, and the sound of wind suddenly rose, instantly covering the sword body that had penetrated the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Guan Heng raised his foot and stamped on the ground, "Bang!" The spiritual energy on the sword instantly split into three small streams, which almost wrapped around the old patriarch's body, and then poured into its seven orifices.

"Uh..." After a few breaths, the old patriarch groaned slowly and woke up from his coma. When it saw the "wooden armored man" Guan Hengzhi standing in front of it, it immediately turned over and crawled to the ground respectfully. He said respectfully and loudly: "Old man, the leader of the Wood Spirit Clan of the Southern Wilderness Ancient Territory, I would like to see you, Lord Wood Armor God General."

"That name again? My name is Guan Heng, and I am not a wooden armored general. I think you may have mistaken the person?" After hearing Guan Heng's words, the leader of the Wood Spirit clan shook his head hastily: "No, no, your appearance and nature are different. The gods and generals passed down from ancient times in our clan are exactly the same, and I will never admit them wrong."

"Hey, old man Mu Ling, do you still remember me?" The Ice Demon Mandrill next to him came closer. The leader of the Wood Spirit Clan looked at it in astonishment and shouted out loud: "Demon Mandrill, haven't you been missing for hundreds of years? ? Why did you appear in the 'inner world' of my tribe's canyon today?"