"Uh-huh!"
'Zhen' stabbed Su Xing's body with his sword like he was taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, with a gentle face and cold eyes. He was muttering to himself, as if thinking, and didn't take Su Xing to heart at all.
"You will die if you die, and you will waste two of my medicinal seeds. Who will pick the 'Ghost Fruit' for me?"
Looking at Su Xing, who was trying to avoid his sword, feeling the fluctuations of his spiritual energy, he murmured:
"If you can't do it, you're all useless."
"Is it the only way to try the legendary method?"
"Uh-huh!"
Another stab with the sword.
When Su Xing was trying to dodge, his feet suddenly tightened, and a shadow wrapped around his feet like a substance.
"laugh!"
A sword pierced Su Xing's heart!
The man of grass and trees froze for a moment, as if he had been hit hard, and the shadow under his feet seemed to be gradually expanding, like a swamp that was about to trap Su Xing in it.
"Huh?" Zhen, who had never looked at Su Xing, suddenly let out a confused sound.
"Roar!!"
The next second, an extremely angry and anxious roar came from the miasma.
A ray of green light was like a powerful long-distance Cuju, rushing towards 'Zhen' without hesitation with its afterimage.
'Zhen' pulled it out, but did not pull out the bone sword from the wooden man's body. In the midst of the lightning and flint, he could only retreat hastily to avoid the blow.
The person coming is none other than the Little Monkey King!
He looked anxiously at Su Xing, who had a sword in his heart, and his roar actually had a hint of sadness.
Then he turned around and rushed towards Zhen desperately, biting his teeth, tearing with claws, scratching his feet, butting his head, attacking the opponent crazily at all costs.
"The fur is already so dark?" 'Zhen' lost the bone sword, but still didn't panic at all. He used the ubiquitous shadows to pull the little monkey king's body, and easily dodged the opponent's attack.
At the same time, a short bone spur appeared again in the palm.
Soon, the little monkey king had many wounds on his body, dripping with blood.
A shadow once again wrapped around the little monkey king's calf. According to the predetermined trajectory, the tripped little monkey king's shoulder was about to hit the bone spur in Zhen's hand.
But the little monkey king suddenly flashed with green light, and the shadow's restraint seemed to have lost its effectiveness, and he scratched it away with a claw.
"when!"
The monkey's paw touched the bone spur, causing a large splash of sparks.
The little monkey king's claws, as strong as steel, slid down against the bone spurs, and with a swish, made three shallow wounds on Zhen's chest.
After fighting so far, 'True' is finally injured!
'Zhen' glanced at the crazy Qing Yuan in front of him:
"Inspired a bit of the power of life?"
"If you really try that method, you may become the last withered skeleton in front of the throne in the miasma."
He took another look at the group of apes gradually arriving around him, as well as the wooden giant that seemed to be moving in the distance.
'Zhen' jumped two steps back, quickly blended into the shadows, and disappeared just like that.
The little monkey king lost his opponent and searched anxiously in the forest, tearing the trees with his claws, as if he was preparing to choose a direction to chase.
Suddenly, a soft drink stunned him!
"Little Monkey King!"
The familiar shout immediately made him stop, turn around and run in the direction of the wooden man.
On Su Xing's side, he slowly pulled out the bone sword stabbed at his heart.
The wooden body gradually returned to its original shape, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of the mouth.
For monks, the heart is also a fatal weakness.
However, his vegetation body has become small.
Parts of the body can be completely turned into wood in one breath!
Avoid weaknesses.
If it weren't for this, I'm afraid things would have been much worse just now.
I didn't expect that 'Zhen' would bring such great pressure to me. The assassination of the opponent by pretending to be 'Mai' just now was indeed a bit presumptuous, but the opportunity could not be missed. He did not regret what he should have done, but he would be more careful next time.
He glanced at the little monkey king in front of him who was covered in blood and whose eyes revealed natural joy. Su Xing touched Fang Yuanyuan's head, and a burst of fuso spiritual energy passed through, healing their wounds.
His eyes were wary of the direction in which 'Zhen' was leaving, and around him, hundreds of green-faced apes were already guarding him.
It seems that no matter how many tricks the opponent has, they are only at the eighth level of Qi training. It is definitely impossible to defeat so many green-faced apes in a head-on battle.
After recovering from his injuries, Su Xing remained cautious and always acted with the group of green-faced apes.
Soon, one night passed, but he could no longer find any trace of Zhen. It seemed that the other party had just disappeared.
However, he gradually realized something was wrong.
The activity circle shrinks again!
If we compare the area where the Green-faced Ape previously moved, it would be roughly twenty miles in radius.
So now the Aoki Monkey's activity range has been compressed to a radius of only ten or five miles!
There was no group of apes led by the Monkey King in the periphery. Su Xing could only follow the little Monkey King and continue to explore inside.
Until... he gradually saw a hint of colorful colors!
A sturdy green-faced ape was at home in the white miasma, and was the first to rush into the miasma with a hint of colorful colors.
The next second!
"Roar!!"
A shrill scream rang out.
The green-faced ape jumped back from the miasma, rolling on the ground in pain and clawing at its own flesh frantically.
At the same time, the white hair on its body gradually turned black, and its skin gradually corroded without stopping.
All the monkeys were frightened, and Su Xing walked forward quickly and used Fuso spiritual power to treat him.
The injury immediately eased, but the green-faced ape's frantic scratching had already scratched several fatal wounds, and he was no longer alive.
"laugh."
A bone sword was thrust into the monkey's throat.
There was a sudden silence in the field.
Su Xing helped it end its final pain and pulled out the bone sword, but no blood came out of it. The bone sword is slightly longer than the forearm, like gold and jade, glowing with cold light.
Putting away the bone sword, Su Xing found something was wrong.
The little monkey king was a little quiet from the beginning.
Su Xing looked at it. It stared blankly at the colorful mist, as if it remembered something.
"Ho ho ho!"
In the colorful mist, I suddenly remembered the howls of two green-faced apes!
"Bang bang bang!"
The sound of violent collision of flesh was heard, and the mist stirred.
Can there be any living beings living in this beautiful mist?
Amidst the fluctuations of the colorful mist, two monkey shadows vaguely appeared in front of them, fighting fiercely.
The strange thing is that the movements of the two monkey shadows are somewhat uncoordinated.
Are they enduring the corrosion of this colorful miasma?
Su Xing frowned.
Suddenly, the left paw of a monkey shadow suddenly dropped weakly in the air, as if the fascia had been corroded to the point that it had lost its support for the muscles.
The other monkey shadow seized the opportunity, pierced the opponent's heart with one claw, lifted the opponent up, tore him in half, and threw him down.
As the body fell, Su Xing noticed that there was actually a deep hole below.
The two monkeys seemed to be fighting on a stone bridge over a deep cave.
"Roar!"
The victor defied the stone bridge.
The little monkey king seemed a little restless, as if he would rush in at any time.
Fortunately, Su Xing's Fusang spiritual energy calmed the other party's impulse in time.
But in the thick miasma next to the little monkey king, there was suddenly a roar in response!
The miasma stirred, and Su Xing discovered that there was another group of green-faced apes led by the monkey king next to the little monkey king!
Through the thick miasma, Su Xing might not be able to feel the other party. But with the little monkey king's sense of smell, he must have discovered the other party long ago.
However, being so close, the two people who would have fought to the death when they met coexisted peacefully, waiting together for the outcome of the battle in the beautiful miasma.
It was as if some contract stipulations circulated in the blood of the green-faced ape were awakening together at this moment.
"Roar!"
The challenger's hair was also green and he rushed into the miasma.
Soon, a look of pain appeared on the monkey's face, and its green hair gradually began to corrode and fade.
But the speed is much slower than the ordinary white-haired green-faced ape.
It roared angrily, jumped onto the stone bridge, and started fighting with the defender.
It stands to reason that the defender has endured the corrosion in the miasma for a longer period of time, so he should not be an enemy of Jihe.
But strangely, the two couldn't tell the difference for a moment.
Su Xing frowned. Looking at this scene, he had the feeling that everything in front of him was the work of the man named 'Zhen'.
If someone looks down from above the ape wood forest at this time, the obstruction of the miasma will be eliminated.
You will find that it is centered on the two monkey kings fighting on the stone bridge.
A group of surrounding monkeys were gradually guided to the vicinity of the miasma by a man in black robes.
As soon as they saw the colorful miasma and the stone bridge, the monkeys seemed to have forgotten the existence of the black-robed man, and followed some ancient bloodline memory to crouch down on the periphery.
Among them, the green-haired monkey king was paying full attention to the two figures fighting in the midfield.
Restless, restless and full of longing.
