Volume 4: The Seven Sacred Roads Chapter 119: Fighting

Style: Fantasy Author: white lionWords: 3133Update Time: 24/02/20 15:48:38
(Nothing is indestructible except speed)

The curtain lifted up the mandrill in front of her, and her ghostly face was replaced by a happy face.

"I will walk the road that Liu Er has not finished. Will you come with me? Dian Hua?" Luo Mu said while looking at the mandrill.

The mandrill named Dian Hua straightened up. He looked at the ghost-faced mandrills standing up from the snow one after another and smiled. Then he shouted at them: "After the end, we have to take the God-killing Road now! She asked us, will we accompany you? ?!”

"Hahaha!!"

After all the mandrills heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on the face of the paper ghost.

Lu Mu looked at the side in a daze, and she said: "Why are you laughing?! If you want to leave, then leave together. If you don't want to leave, stay. Now that I have returned your true identity, you can live your life as you want!"

"Hey! Dian Hua! Haven't you told me the ending yet?" A sudden shout came from the group of mandrills.

Lu Mu turned to Dian Hua and said, "Tell me what?"

Dian Hua grinned, sighed and said: "It's over. Although we are of the same clan, we actually decided to die with Liu'er back then. But he said that he couldn't bear to worry about you, so he let us follow you to this escape.

Furthermore, I also want to leave a fire for the Wind Demon Banner. Now you ask us whether we will follow you, isn't it a joke? Ha ha! "

When Luo Mu heard this, his heart felt sour again. He didn't expect that the Macaque King had always cared about her in his heart. Even though they were separated by Yin and Yang, this affection warmed Luo Mu's heart.

At this time, Dian Hua noticed Lan Feng and the others behind Luo Mu. Seeing that the auras emanating from these people were unusual, he said, "Lu Mu, you haven't introduced these people to us yet."

With a wry smile, Lan Feng told the Mandrill clan members one by one the origins of their names.

The mandrills were also shocked after hearing this. They did not expect that after a thousand years, the demon clan has changed so much.

Dian Hua said: "Then what should we do next?"

He said at the end: "For the current plan, we plan to find the Macaque King's Suixin iron soldier and his bones first."

After hearing this, the mandrills were stunned for a while. Dian Hua frowned and said, "The Three Realms are so big, where do you start?"

Mo Yun waved at this moment and took the mountain-moving demon flag in his hand. He said: "Brother Dianhua, don't worry, I have ordered the beasts in the world to search for traces of the Macaque King's bones. I think we will find out in a few days. "

The mandrills saw the faint red light of the mountain-moving demon flag. Although they did not enter the demon flag, the threat of the demon king circulating on it also made their blood vessels swell.

General Dian Hua tilted his head and said: "Yes, the descendants of the Demon King have something. This bloodline suppression cannot be faked. But there are quite a lot of people in our group, and if we go all at once, we might alarm the Gods. Besides, we haven't entered the Demon Flag yet. Life and death are still in the hands of the gods..."

Mo Yun frowned. He seemed to hear some disdain in Dian Hua's tone.

Lan Feng said: "It doesn't matter, brother Dianhua, you can go to Minghai to join most of our demon clan first, and then we can meet at Luzhou after we find the bones of the Macaque King and the Suixin Iron Soldiers."

"This..." Dian Hua looked at the ending. Obviously, Lan Feng's few words alone could not eliminate Dian Hua's concerns. After all, although Mo Yun's demon flag aura is true, this does not guarantee that they will be fully responsible for the ending...

Luo Mu saw Dian Hua's emotions, and she smiled and said: "You guys, you think they can't protect me even with the power of the Demon King. Can you do it with your own strength?"

Dian Hua smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and said: "You can't say that. I am relieved that the two demon kings have established themselves in the world. It's just that I haven't moved my muscles for a long time in the past thousand years. Now that I see all the masters of the demon clan here, I am also relieved. My hands are itchy."

"Dian Hua! You've gone too far!" Huo Mu shouted.

Lan Feng saw the intimidation in Mandrill Dianhua's words. In the final analysis, he still didn't trust himself and others. This is not his fault. After all, these mandrill tribesmen have not participated in the war a thousand years ago. Apart from the Macaque King, they also know very little about the strength of other demon tribes.

"That being the case, Brother Dianhua just decides which one of us he likes. It's just a matter of moving his muscles. Don't think too much about the end." Lan Feng said.

Seeing Lan Feng follow him, the mandrill dianhua said: "The two demon kings are naturally invincible. The snow bat is a female, and the fox demon is a little supportive. It's you..."

With that said, Dian Hua pointed at Hai Yesheng beside Lan Feng.

"Brother Hai, what do you think?" Lan Feng asked.

Hai Yesheng's mouth curled up, and a pair of eagle eyes flashed with cold light. He said: "It doesn't matter, I may not have been active for a long time. Since brother Dianhua thinks highly of me, then I will play with him, please!"

Hai Yesheng flew down and stood on a spot in the snow, with the dianhua grimace on his face laughing, and he said, "I'm sorry!"

As soon as the sound fell, the Dian Hua stretched out his slender arms and spun his body away. In an instant, his black mane stood upright and danced into a black wind diamond, attacking Hai Yesheng.

Hai Yesheng's eyes flashed, and he turned sideways to avoid the blow, but when he saw the black drill passing by, he saw a pair of hands coming out of the drill.

Those hands grabbed the hem of Hai Yesheng's clothes in an attempt to throw him away, but Hai Yesheng's feet formed hooks and grabbed the ground tightly, not moving at all despite the force of the black wind.

There was a burst of giggles from the black wind drill, and Hai Yesheng saw the wind drill rise up and turn into a huge mouth. He was swallowed by the huge mouth before he could think about it!

Snow danced all over the sky, falling gracefully in front of everyone's eyes. Ruoxue looked beside Lanfeng and asked anxiously: "Is Brother Hai okay?"

Lan Feng looked calm and said with a smile: "Of course he is fine, because this blow did not touch him at all."

Ruoxue was stunned for a moment when she saw a dark figure appear above everyone. The man was holding a double hook with an ink stick in his hand, and the green feather behind him was pointing to the sky. It was none other than the Eagle King Hai Yesheng!

"Where are you fighting?" Hai Yesheng said calmly.

The black wind diamond stopped, Dian Hua looked at Hai Yesheng above his head and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, it's really fun! Let's get real next time!"

After saying that, the Dian Hua stood up, and more than ten afterimages suddenly appeared behind him and attached themselves to him. At that moment, the Dian Hua's movement skills increased sharply, and he was behind Hai Yesheng in the blink of an eye!

"This is..." Lan Feng saw something strange. He immediately tested the dianhua with his true energy, but the test result surprised Lan Feng. This Dian Hua's movement and agility at this time was more than ten times stronger than before!

A chill surged up behind Hai Yesheng. He subconsciously blocked the double hooks of the ink stick behind his back, but he was still knocked back a hundred meters by a powerful impact.

When he stood still, the dianhua appeared in front of him again!

"Did this guy take any medicine?" Hai Yesheng was thinking to himself, but five steel claws were already grabbing at him. Hai Yesheng snorted coldly, danced the double hooks of the ink stick in front of him to parry, and swept the man with one sweep. Dian Hua fought back, but the latter disappeared from his sight...

"Since you want to compete in speed, I will accompany you!" Hai Yesheng attached the double hooks to his forearms as arm blades. He spread his wings and disappeared into the air like a classic painting.

At this time, the two were fighting in the sky, and everyone below could only see a few afterimages passing by, and a few sounds of the collision of arm blades.

After a while, the figure of Dianhua appeared in everyone's field of vision, and Hai Yesheng was hitting the double hook of the ink stick above his head!

With a sound of "Dang!", Dian Hua was shot down in the snow like an arrow from a string, but he refused to admit defeat. He got up from the ground and jumped into the air to start a fierce battle with Hai Yesheng.

This time, when he jumped up, dozens more afterimages appeared behind him, and correspondingly, his agility increased dozens of times.

But even so, Hai Yesheng still faced his offensive with ease...

Mu Zhizhi looked at the two people fighting in the sky and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the mandrill clan has such a strange movement..."

Ruoxue's brown eyes were staring at Hai Yesheng and Dian Hua. When she heard what Mu Zhizhi said, she asked, "What? What kind of movement skills does this grimace monkey have?"

Lanfeng sneered at the side. He patted Ruoxue and said, "Ruoxue, just look at the sky. Then look at the mandrill tribesmen in the snow."

Ruoxue was stunned. She looked at the mandrills watching the battle, and saw that they all looked up at the sky and there was nothing unusual...

"Wait a minute..." Ruoxue's eyes slowly opened wide, "Why are there so few of them?"

Lan Feng said: "The illusory magic itself uses the strength to attack together. The strength of a ghost-faced mandrill may be mediocre, but what about ten? What about a hundred? You see, we have gradually become even with Brother Hai."

He said at the end: "Brother Lanfeng is laughing. This is the secret method of our mandrill clan. It is through merging body veins to unite others into oneself. However, this can be regarded as a method of hitting more with less, and cannot be regarded as a real hero."

Lan Feng said: "It's wrong to say the end. Only the winner has the right to speak. This law applies wherever it is placed. No matter what insidious tricks you use, victory is victory."

"You mean, Brother Hai will lose?" Ruoxue said.

Lanfeng shook his head and said, "Eagle King, you won't lose..."

At this time, Hai Yesheng also noticed something strange about this painting. This guy's strength really got stronger with each battle, but for him, he was still a little too young.

He raised his hand and instantly created dozens of afterimages of clones in the air to stare at Dianhua. Dianhua felt funny in his heart. The afterimage clones only have one body, and they were still showing off this trick in front of me!

Dian Hua shuddered and opened his steel claws to attack one of the afterimages.

"Dang Dang!"

The steel claws hit the double hooks of the ink stick, Dian Hua smiled and said: "I didn't expect my guess to be so accurate, I caught your body with the first one!"

Just when he was about to continue his offensive, Fang heard the afterimages of dozens of Hai Yesheng behind him shout at the same time: "Cross Skynet!"

Dian Hua looked back and saw that each of the afterimages used the double hook of the ink stick to dance the cross wind blades. These wind blades formed a giant net and attacked him.

But when he tried to move, Hai Yesheng locked his throat with double hooks in front of him!

"How is it possible!" Dian Hua said angrily, how did you summon so many physical clones without a medium? !

Hai Yesheng said: "If you admit defeat, I will tell you..."

That Dianhua's throat was locked and he couldn't move, and there was a cross sky net behind him blocking his retreat. He sighed: "Huntian Demon General, he is well-deserved! Today, I admit it!"

When Hai Yesheng saw that he had admitted defeat, he didn't show any pretense and released his hooks to let him fall. And the cross sky net did not stop striking in the forest in the distance, and I saw a thousand layers of forest sea responding to these wind blades and cutting them all off...