Chapter 744: Old Luffy
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The Mad Cultivator
- 王小蛮
- 1416 characters
- 2021-02-26 10:05:39
Seven or four road fly old demon
Not to mention the presence of everyone, even the oldest Hu Fangrong also stunned. I haven't seen this kind of magic, I have never heard of it.
"Therefore, you are a monk, but you are a monk!" Hu Fangrong finally roared, and once again sacrificed the spells he had learned.
"The furnace ash turns!"
A gray bust slaps on the meat ball with a slap, and the strength is extremely fierce, which is five points more than the palm of the stunned brother.
However, the palm of the mountain that cracked the ground did not have much effect on Zao Wou-ki. The meat ball jumped on the ground like a ball, and it was easily relieved.
Zao Wou-ki also laughed and laughed, "Pork ash children, haven't you eaten grass and ash lately and have no strength at all?"
Hu Fangrong was even more angry, and the ashes of the furnace were issued again. At first, Ye Kong thought that the shape of the furnace was similar to his Lushan claw, but Hu Fangrong really used it, and Ye Kong knew it was great.
That furnace ash can be used not only as a palm, but also as a fist, as a sword, lance, and axe, knife, and fork ...
Hu Fangrong's furnace ash was punching and kicking, cutting swords and stabbing at the meat ball, but the meat ball jumped up and down, but there was nothing at all, and the more he jumped, the happier he became.
Qiu Chu and others who have traveled to Mozong have been stunned. Although there are strange things every year, they are very many today. Just out of the foundation building, Dandan Yuanyuan now comes.
Niuren, I have to admit that Yunyao is really a crouching tiger, a hidden dragon. All the bodyguards recruited are actually masters, masters in masters.
Before Zao Wou-ki's performance was over, as soon as Hu Fangrong stopped, he chuckled, "Well, now it's my turn!"
After he had finished speaking, the meat mass suddenly shrank inward, holding it up and violently holding up, just like a balloon being sucked and blasted away.
I saw this rising moment, from the round body of Zao Wou-ki flew countless triangular-shaped spikes, flashing in a frosty light, shot at Zao Wou-ki in a swarm.
Hu Fangrong immediately turned the furnace into a giant shield and wanted to block the sharp vertebra. However, those sharp vertebras came fiercely, and alas, half of the sharp vertebras penetrated the giant shield. Hu Fangrong had to teleport and dodge.
Although there was no threat, but a Yuanying Zhenjun was forced to teleport by an old ancestor, Hu Fangrong was still very shameless.
"Junior, you really have some good things, then let you see my Yuanying magical power!"
Hu Fangrong's face was sullen, and his hands were raised again. The dust drifted towards Zhao Wuji with the wind, and began to change in the air, turning into various branches of vegetation, like countless giant snakes, trapping Zhao Wuji, wrapping him firmly so that he could not move.
The effect of this trick on the meat ball was very significant. Zao Wou-ki soon couldn't move, and no matter how he broke those branches, another branch would be wrapped up.
Zao Wou-ki yelled, "What is this?"
Hu Fangrong laughed, "This is the dry and glorious way I learned from the plants and grays. There are both dry and glorious, and strong and weak. This is the endless way of dry and glorious!"
Zao Wou-ki yelled, "What and do you think you can't kill me, just trap me!"
Hu Fangrong laughed proudly, "I forgot to tell you that in the way of my withered glory, you will also withdraw from your glory! These plants grow and die, and all the spiritual power they consume comes from your spiritual power!"
Hu Fangrong opened his mouth again, spit out a magic weapon, and a gray axe, and he said, "Hum, I really thought that Yuan Ying was all muddy? When your spiritual power is exhausted, it will be when you die!"
Ye Kong, who watched the battle, couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, Yuan Ying Zhenjun was not easy to deal with. This glorious force is not something that he can cope with. If Zhao Wuji went up first, I'm afraid he would be trapped. At that time, I really had no way to deal with it.
However, although there is no way to deal with it, Ye Kong still has to take the lead. If Zhao Wuji is really dead, Hu Fangrong will still have to deal with himself.
"What kind of skill does Yuan Ying Zhenjun bully Brother Monarch? There is a kind of battle!" Ye Kong stepped forward and shouted.
When Hu Fangrong saw it, he came to Zhuji's great consummation, and couldn't help but laugh, "It's another one who can't do anything about it. Zhuji's real person challenged Yuanying Zhenjun? Well, I admit that you do have a seed. Don't say I'm bullying you when you die! "
Who knows that Zao Wou-chi trapped, but cursed, "Where's the junior? Do I want you to get ahead of me? I want you to help? Really do not know life or death, people who do not know Niucha must have Niucha!"
Ye Kong fainted, and his ancestors were stubborn. Her mother didn't report well, and she was scolded to help others.
"Okay, senior Zao Wou-ki, then you continue to arrogant, I will not steal your limelight." Ye Kong stepped back.
Then Zao Wuji chuckled, "That's right. Alright, Hu Fangrong, let your deadly power be gone!"
After Zao Wou-Ki finished speaking, the meat mass swelled up again, this time it was skyrocketing, just as quickly as a balloon. Those branches, vines, and vegetation were all torn and torn, and nothing could trap the balloon.
The most disgusting thing is that Zao Wou-ki's human skin is completely stretched out, emitting transparent red, and the capillaries clearly visible on the surface, which makes people want to vomit.
At the moment, Zhao Wuji had become a super huge red balloon, and those plants and trees could not trap him, but they were turned into ashes again.
"Hu Fangrong, how do you see me killing me?"
Hu Fangrong was a little embarrassed this time. He could not kill him with the Yuanying Shentong. What else could kill him? Hu Fangrong was depressed, so this monk, is he so sturdy? It shouldn't be reasonable!
But there are dry and glory, prosperity is bound to decline, Hu Fangrong's spring is coming soon.
Zao Wou-ki, who was just proud, suddenly exclaimed, "Not good!"
Suddenly, I heard a "click" ~ EbookFREE.me ~ a huge blood red meatball, a crack suddenly opened. Then, the cracks became more and more and more ...
Zao Wou-ki was not killed by others, but was blasted by himself.
Strange to say, although Zao Wou-ki ’s body stretched like a balloon, he did n’t burst like a balloon, but cracked like a stone. Numerous horizontal lines cracked on the big round meat ball, the red flesh. It's like rocks.
At first, Ye Kong and others couldn't help sighing, a good helper was gone. However, they were surprised to see that from the cracked body of Zhao Wou-ki, there was even a small old man.
After the old man came out, he sighed, "It's been a long time since I smelled fresh air."
After the old man said, the whole body's bones rattled for a while, and it suddenly rose from one meter two to one meter nine.
The old man moved his muscles and looked at Ye Kong, stunned, and couldn't help but laugh, "Boy, everyone is a monster, isn't it interesting?"
Ye Kong was stunned. It turned out that this is everyone's demons. Some people, no wonder that Zao Wou-ki's face is so slow, it needs to be controlled by people inside.
However, this magic power is indeed BT. The master is parasitic in other people's bodies, and they also make other people's bodies into weapons. This is no different from the feces crown hiding in the dung ball.
Of course, Ye Kong would never dare to say this, because this old man's cultivation is too high, to what extent Ye Kong cannot see.
Not to mention Ye Kong, neither Hu Fangrong nor Huang Shishi in the carriage can see. That old man is by no means a mortal, yes, the old man is indeed extraordinary and well-known. As soon as he appeared, Hu Fangrong exclaimed, "Luffy the old demon!"
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