I watched Ganmu plunge into the smoke-filled body of "Mandrill" like a long white ribbon, so "Mandrill" had to loosen his arms around Qin Bukong and start I tried to catch Ganmu on my body, but Ganmu is a spiritual beast after all, and his movements are also very fast. Not only that, but I also saw Ganmu locking the neck of "Mandrill" like a rope several times. This attack made Mandrill a little hard to guard against. , because of its huge size, compared to Ganmu, it is actually quite difficult for us to catch a fast crawling insect on our body.
During the struggle, Mandrill had to take a few steps back to the side, which left me with a chance. I had to make a choice at this moment. Should I rush forward while "Mandrill" had no time to care about my existence? To beat me violently, I still have to take advantage of this opportunity to pull Qin Bukong away from the dangerous area. This does not rule out the possibility of Qin Bukong attacking me.
After thinking about it, I still felt that rescuing people was important, so I rushed over and grabbed Qin Bukong's legs lying on his side. Before he could react or struggle, I dragged him away like a dead body. Drag away. Songzi also rushed over to help halfway, and the two of us moved twice as fast, and soon pulled Qin Bukong a little further away. To my surprise, Qin Bukong didn't get annoyed and attack us because we dragged him. Instead, he seemed to have lost something and wanted to climb back to the tree. I couldn't hold him down all the time, and Songzi couldn't ensure that I could hold him down, so in desperation, I took off my satchel, lifted the contents to the ground, and then lifted Qin Bukong's feet He pulled him left and right to a tree, and then used the shoulder strap of my satchel as a rope to tie his legs to the tree trunk. Qin Bukong was punished by untying his shoulder straps himself, otherwise he would never be able to crawl back.
Just when I finished all this and was about to grab the Luban ruler and join the battle again, I suddenly heard a roar coming from the direction of the "mandrill". I couldn't help but look over, only to find that the mandrill had already been grasped by one hand. He grabbed Ganmu's snake body, raised it high, and then threw it violently towards the ground.
With a snap, Gan Mu's entire body collapsed to the ground. I became angry all of a sudden. Although Ganmu was spiritual, he was still a living animal. How could he bear being thrown like this? But I saw that its body was still trembling and it seemed that it was not dead yet. I was furious and wanted to rush over and pull Ganmu's body back. However, before I could get up and run over, I saw Mandrill stretching out his huge... With his hand, he suddenly grabbed Gan Mu from the ground and brought it close to him.
Ganmu looked like even Snake Nobuko was crooked, and when he vomited it out, he looked extremely weak and weak. Its head was grabbed by the mandrill about a foot away, and it looked like it was still squeezing hard. In the end, even Ganmu's snake eyes were about to pop out. It was very labored and trembled slightly when it opened. Its big mouth wanted to use its last bit of strength to bite Mandrill on the face, but because it was already too weak, its bite seemed so slow, but this bite was taken by Mandrill with another one. Blocking it with his hand, Ganmu bit Mandrill's finger.
It looked like it was still shaking its head, as if it was trying to tear off the mandrill's fingers with its weak strength, but after all, it was exhausted, and even shaking its head looked so weak. I was very angry, and even felt a sense of tragedy. I saw Mandrill's other hand actually holding Ganmu's mouth at this moment, and then using both hands to force Ganmu's mouth open again, and then it With a strong tear, Ganmu's mouth split open, as if a piece of cloth had been torn apart, and the whole snake even became two long sections.
At that moment, my mind suddenly and quickly recalled the first time I met Qin Bukong and Gan Mu in the guest house, to Gan Mu always threatening me, and then when I broke through the Eight Gate Formation, I had the first This time he risked his life to save me. His snake tail had to be cut off by Qin Bukong to save his life. Later, I healed its wounds and made some silly jokes with it. It even imitated the dog and shook it at me. That broken tail...
Ganmu was torn to pieces in front of me and killed in front of me. At the moment when my flesh and blood were blurred, my eyes were flushed with tears and blurred for a moment. There was a feeling of being stimulated by something in the middle of the back of my head, and there was a dull pain. I couldn't care about it anymore. I felt extremely angry at that moment. It instantly took over my whole body, and I roared angrily, then bent down to pick up the vajra prong from Qin Bukong. I didn’t even want the Luban ruler, and directly grabbed the Miao Wu scimitar, because I If you think this kind of slashing can relieve your hatred, I will tear you apart! I'm going to kill you to pieces! I want you to never be reincarnated! I want you to feel the pain of being torn apart! I want to take revenge on Ganmu! !
At that moment, my mind was blank, and I could no longer hear any sound except my own heartbeat and the sound of shouting in my throat. My consciousness seemed to be out of sync with my brain at that moment, like a For people who are drunk and going crazy, the power that has been suppressed for a long time must find a precise point at this moment to concentrate and explode. In a daze, I only remember that I rushed towards the "mandrill" like crazy. At that moment, I didn't have any fear in my heart. I even felt brave enough to die together. There was only one thought repeating in my heart: "I want to kill." Kill you! I’m going to kill you! I’m going to kill you!!”
I rushed over with no moves or routines, just a simple man's bravery. I didn't block the mandrill's big hand waving towards me. I held a scimitar in my left hand and a vajra prong in my right hand. I rushed forward without risking my life. Plunging into the black smoke, I waved the weapon in my hand wildly, and even several times the Vajra Prong pierced my body due to improper force. I ignored it and didn't even notice the pain. It wasn't until I swung it wildly that the vajra prong suddenly pierced a hard object like tree bark. There was a painful roar from the mandrill, and then my waist tightened and I was It closed its hands and grabbed my waist, and then lifted me high. I only remember that even as I was rising, I was still slashing and stabbing wildly. When I raised it to a position that was almost level with the mandrill's head, I saw for the first time that face that made me hate it. At first, I could only see a thick layer of smoke from a distance, but now I saw it from a distance. As I got closer, I saw a hideous and terrifying face beneath the thick black smoke. It looked very much like the human muscle diagrams that doctors had posted on the walls in hospitals, except that those "muscles" It looks more like it is made up of tree roots. Among the two big black eye holes, there are two glowing white eyes. Although it is impossible to distinguish the expression, I can feel that it was beaten randomly by me just now. , completely angered, he lifted me up high at this moment, fearing that I would die in the same way as Gan Mu.
It's strange to say that although the relationship between Gan Mu and I has improved, we are still not close friends of life and death, let alone such a heart-to-heart. At this moment, seeing Gan Mu's tragic death, I don't know why it aroused the rage in my heart, even when I realized In the next second, I may turn into a broken corpse like Gan Mu. I still have no fear. I just think that before I die, I will do my best to make you feel miserable.
Although the tight feeling around my waist is very strong, I can still use some strength on my hands. So I pointed the crescent-shaped end of the Miaowu scimitar toward Mandrill's face, which was made of black tree roots, because at this moment, its face still had the scars from being hit by my Luban ruler. The orange scar gave me a very good reference, so I immediately hooked the "wound" on its face, and it screamed in pain, with the smell of rotten eggs and a violent slap in the face. I was not frightened by the strong wind, but instead used the force of my hands to hook its wound and pull its head toward me. If it were changed just now, I believe that my power would be insignificant, but now when I am furious, maybe my power will really expand a lot. Seeing it being slowly pulled in by me inch by inch, its expression seems to be also Struggle, even fear, as if it didn't expect that I would be so angry that it despised me.
After pulling it closer, without thinking at all, I stabbed the vajra prong in my right hand toward its left eye fiercely and flatly.
It's the feeling you get when you pierce a watermelon slice with a sharp knife. It's a little crunchy and a little hard. I thrust deep, stretching my hand as far as I could, because I felt that the deeper I thrust, the more painful it would be for this guy. I heard a deafening scream in front of me, and the restraint around my waist suddenly loosened, but because my hand grasped the Vajra Prong, my whole body was hung on its eyes. However, this state lasted less than a second before Mandrill began to shake his head wildly, and then covered his injured eyes with two huge hands.
As a result, I was thrown off by this force and fell to the ground. Not far from the ground, there was the bloody corpse of Gan Mu. When I saw Gan Mu's tragic situation, I felt so sad that I ignored the pain in my body. I stood up and continued to rush toward Mandrill with my scimitar. However, Mandrill was already in pain because I stabbed him in the eye. He fell to his knees, holding his head in his hands and yelling, dragon smoke billowing from the wounds on his hands.
When it knelt down, my body was almost as tall as him, which gave me the last chance to attack, so I moved the scimitar to my right hand, with the crescent hook facing the front, raised it high, and struck with one hook. Cut into the "mandrill"'s head.
