Chapter 202: vine


After the demon king squandered the smog, he stood on the top of the black snake. A Bodhi master screamed, his hand flashed green, and a thumb-sized light rushed out. , beaten on the chest of the magic king.
When the pale golden light flies out, it is just a faint round light.
The light group flew a few meters away, and the nearby heaven and earth Yuan could be whistling into the round light. The light group rapidly elongated and expanded, and the finger became a three-foot-long, sharp-edged Donkey Kong.
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Witch iron exclaimed.
The old knife and the leaders of the big forces have looked back.
The large range of poisonous mist sprayed by the King of the Kings makes the old swords winds shine in front of them. This kind of force has a strong shielding effect on the power of the soul, and it also contains poisonous poisonous fog attacks, and the forces that beat them home. In terms of it, it is a weapon of superiority.
This is talent!
It is a pity that if it is a flash in the pan, it will be killed.
The Magic King himself did not have time to dodge. In the end, his talents are wonderful, and he is just a weak bird.
King Kong’s hurricane thunder swayed and slammed into the chest of the King of the Medal.
The king's chest is like a layer of soft, collapsing rubber, which has been deeply plunged into a few feet by King Kong. On his back, you can clearly see a sharp bulge, which is a few feet high on his back.
Changed to ordinary people, this blow has already penetrated the chest.
The wind whistling, the thunder flashed, and the vajra swiftly swung on the chest of the magical king, spurting the power of a large share of the wind and thunder to impact his body.
The demon king was involuntarily attacked by King Kong, and King Kong smashed his body and flew him a dozen miles. But let me know how to rotate the vajra, how to spur the wind and thunder, the body of the demon king was pulled more than ten meters long, but the skin is not damaged.
The old knife winds their eyes bright.
Such a strange ability, the body can be so flexible, like a boneless stretch to such an extent.
This powerful life-saving ability, coupled with the smog that is so dripping and poisonous, is a battlefield killer.
The old knife squinted and blinked, and quickly saw Wu Ting's eyes - just Wu Tie's words to the demon king, he could hear clearly.
"Gunle, you and this young man, very familiar?" The old knife smiled very brightly, and the scimitar screamed into a poisonous mist. He smiled and looked at Wu Tie: "Let him , join us blood curving knife?"
Wu Tie also smiled very brightly: "The big leader, let's say, let's say... I solved these guys first. They, but they want to kill 90% of the population of the Great Snake Cave. This kind of thing, I can't bear it."
The old knife nodded.
The blood in his throat flashed, but in the blood, there was a deep black light that was looming.
The scimitar whizzed past, and in the poisonous mist, hundreds of Bodhi warriors who were numb by the poisonous mist, and the movements became extremely slow, were screaming, and they were smashed by the machete.
This knife knife of the old knife wind has reached a certain level.
It whirls rapidly through a body, and it picks up a madness. When the blade tears open the human body, the madness quickly extracts the blood from the human body, and then turns it into a fountain and sprays it around.
Where the scimitar passes, a body that has been cut off is instantly drained, and the plasma in the body is like a spring, and it is all over the sky.
The black and red toxic mist sprayed by the magic king, a large piece of blush was stained with a layer of blush.
The heads and high-level leaders of the great powers of the Great Snake Cave were sighed in unison, and they also shot a lot. The weapons of various colors shone with ecstasy, and they broke into the poisonous mist. The 100,000 monks who were carefully selected behind them also stood on the edge of the poisonous mist and tried their best to launch the attack.
The monks who rebuilt the building drove the weapon of the gods and turned them into a mad stream of smog in the poisonous fog.
The monks who feel the Xuanjing swaying mana, despite the lack of spiritual changes, their weapons can only go straight to the air, but they also bring a considerable stream of light, the impact of entering and exiting in the poisonous fog.
The weaker and smaller bases of the monks, they have pulled out a variety of strong bows and hard smashes, and pulled out the mountain mines and all kinds of weird hidden weapons, regardless of the disregard of the poisonous fog is a mess.
Although the monks who built the bases were weak, they had at least a lot of strength in their arms, and the strong bows were matched with the hardened arrows, and they could glare thousands of meters away. The dense arrows rained and fell, and the soldiers of the Bodhi family who were playing in the poisonous mist were miserable.
More open mines continue to blast, a group of fires rolled up with toxic fog, and other kinds of flying knives, daggers, flywheels, stingers, etc., trembled with violent storms, just a few breaths, The Bodhi warriors who could not discern the direction of the poisonous fog fell down two or three thousand.
The body of the black snake is extremely large. His upper body is raised high and the top of his head is already above the poisonous fog.
The great snakes and dozens of Bodhi masters could not see the poisonous fog, but they heard the mourning and painful cry of the soldiers under the poisonous mist. The expression of the big snakes and the dozens of Bodhi masters have already been heard. Roaring out.
As the toxic mist spreads rapidly, the sounds they can hear are getting smaller and lighter, and the poisonous mist is madly absorbing all the sounds inside.
As long as two or three breaths are taken, the trapped people in the poisonous mist are not only invisible, but also inaudible. Even if they use the power of the soul to explore the surroundings, they will be obstructed by the strange poisonous mist. In the southeast and northwest, I can't figure out the top and bottom.
This smog of the King of the Medal... is really horrible.
"Flocking...defense!" A high-ranking Bodhi general snorted.
At first he wanted his own soldiers to protect himself, but he quickly reacted, the poisonous fog isolated his eyes, and the Bodhi warriors could not effectively fight.
In a hurry, he can only remind his own soldiers to protect themselves.
The Bodhi warriors trapped by the poisonous mists also realized that they had recovered from the violent storms and slap on the armor on their own bodies.
The gorgeous armor on their body spurted a faint golden light and turned them into a flexible light building to cover them.
The arrows and the hidden weapon hit them, just letting this layer of gold tremble slightly, and they could no longer hurt them.
The mountain mines exploded around them, and the golden light shook violently, but this layer of golden light still effectively protected them, and the mountain mines could not affect them much.
The monks who feel the Xuanjing’s dedication can only make the golden light smash, and occasionally the golden light splits a few small holes, but without dozens of attacks, it is impossible to pose too much threat to them.
The monks in the heavy building are very powerful, and once their attacks are settled, the golden light will suddenly become bleak and may be extinguished at any time.
But unless the attacks on the two heavy buildings fall on the golden light at the same time, after a violent sway of the golden light, it is like a candle in the wind, slowly and swaying, and finally can be re-lighted.
When these Bodhi warriors spurred the armor on their body, they only had a bad luck. They were hit by three or five heavy-duty attacks. This was broken by the golden body of the body and then attacked on their armor. They beat them to vomit blood and fly back.
Only the old swords and the masters of these life-threatening pools can effectively kill these Bodhi warriors.
This is the case, the old knife wind could have slashed hundreds of fighters. Now the golden light is shining, his scimitar can only open the body of more than a dozen people and dozens of people at one time, and the killing efficiency suddenly drops ten times.
The harsh buzzing sound continued to come.
Among the monks of the Great Snake Caves around Wu Tie, the monks who are constantly re-emerging are inexplicably vomiting blood and retreating.
They were unlucky, and their weapons were slashed in the poisonous mist. As a result, they encountered the life-threatening generals of the hundreds of Bodhi.
Their weapons were cut off by the masters of these life-threatening pools. They themselves were naturally implicated, and each disorder and soul-sounding vomiting blood retreated.
Fortunately, the weapons of these monks in the Great Snake Cave are also common, and there are no particularly outstanding weapons of the gods.
If it is the kind of weapon that needs the blood sacrifice and the warmth of the soul, it will be destroyed...but it is not just a spit of blood and a loss of vitality.
The army of the Bodhi family was trapped in the poisonous mist, and was beaten by a hundred thousand monks. In a short period of time, three or four thousand people were killed or injured.
Among the monks of the Great Snake Cave, there were also two or three thousand rebuilt soldiers repaired, and one by one vomiting blood and falling backwards.
Suddenly, the blow of terror fell from the sky.
The dozens of Bodhi masters around the big snakes screamed at the same time, and they crossed the smog-covered range from high altitude, releasing a powerful power attack on the ground without a word.
The masters of the Bodhi family shouted in unison, and they waved their sleeves, and countless black dots of the size of the thumb spilled from the rain in their sleeves.
Wu Tiebai's tiger cracked a wave, and a white arc smashed out, and hundreds of black spots falling from the top of his head were smashed. These black spots are soft, soft and weak, and Wu Tie looks carefully. This is not a bad thing, but a lot of plant seeds.
"Seed?" Wu said with a dull saying: "What are these guys who are throwing seeds?"
The sound of '咚咚' continued to come, these seeds were soft and small, but the ground made a dull bang, and the seeds rushed into the hard rock, leaving a thumb-sized black paint on the ground. Deep little hole.
The masters of the Bodhi family screamed in unison, and their large green light slid down and the ground shook violently.
Just a blink of an eye, a green vine with a thumb thickness was drilled out of those small holes. After a breath, these green vines swelled to the thickness of the bowl, and the surface grew with numerous sharp stingers.
The vines swiftly waved and entangled, and countless vines almost instantly drowned the monks of the 100,000 Great Serpent Cave.
Wu Tie’s hard work, a huge force shattered the rock formations in the circle below his feet, and all the vines in this range were broken by the roots. The broken vines landed on the ground, still violently tumbling and squirting with dark green juice.
These juices are extremely poisonous and fall on the rocks, and even the stones that have been eroded are ‘嗤嗤’ and they are blue smoke.
A large amount of juice was sprayed, and some low-ranking monks mourned in unison. One by one was sprinkled with poisonous juice, and a deep blood hole was eroded on the skin.
Wu Tie was stunned. He didn't dare to make a random shot. Instead, his eyebrows flashed with colorful lights, and the evil spirits were released. A huge force rolled up more than two thousand monks around him and vacated with him. , quickly retreat to the rear.
So much can be done by Wu Tie.
The other countless monks were entangled in the vines that had been inflated to the thickness of the water tank. The vines violently contracted and squirmed, and their bones had a terrible cracking sound. They were like rabbits entangled in big cockroaches, and the body became non-adult. .
The stingers plunged into their bodies, and the skin of these monks quickly turned into dark green.
The stinger has fine pinholes, the vines are creeping, and the plasma in the monks is constantly being taken by Teng Wang.
In just a few breaths, the real speed is not overwhelming. At least 50,000 savage monks are strangled by strange vines.
Witch iron's eyes are slightly reddish.
He jerked his head up, staring at the big snake standing at the top of the big snake.
Thirty meters tall, the serpent in the form of a snake, his hands clasped to his chest, sneer sneer, disdain overlooking the savage scene below.
He felt the gaze of Wu Tie, and his scorpion flashed with a bleak green light and quickly looked over at Wu Tie.
The two men's eyes slammed together, and Wu Tiemei's eyes and eyes were flashing, and he snorted, and the six babies of the size of the fists of six babies screamed out and screamed toward the serpent.
The big snake smiled: "The ants, your little means..."
With a scornful shaking of his head, the big snake crouched out his right hand, and the disdainful one grabbed the evil spirits that Wu Tie had made.
The six gods thunder almost slammed into the huge right hand of the big snake, and a loud bang, the colorful thunder blasted, and the big snake uttered a horrible sound...
The voice gives people the feeling that it is like a naughty child who goes to the paddy field to catch mud. He raises his hand fiercely and finds that he has caught it. It is clearly a vicious five-step snake...
What a hearty, so happy and happy.
The thick scales of the whole right arm of the big snake smashed out of the smoke, and the large muscles were blown into coke by the multicolored thunder. Then a shrill cracking sound came from his thick arm bones, which was overbearing and fierce. Smashing, his right arm completely disappeared.
A trace of thunder tangled around his shoulder wounds, and the big snake licked two lines of tears like a creek. He slammed his mouth open and screamed, and the voices were filled with unspeakable crying sounds. ......
"Give me, kill me for them... Kill them... Don't leave a living... Kill all... Mom..."
The top of the black snakes that rushed into the Great Snake Cave, the masters of the Bodhi family have left countless seeds.
Large swaths of vines grow like crazy poisonous vines. The entire venomous cave is surrounded by vines in all directions.
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