Mu Ye is the only one among us who cultivated demons as a living person and finally attained enlightenment. Moreover, he cultivated the Fudi demon clan among the grass demons.
The Fudi Monster Clan is a huge monster clan. Although their cultivation is not very advanced, they are more powerful than others due to their elusive appearance and large numbers.
This is the situation in front of me. When the bald man is shouting and fighting with his opponent, there will be no other person besides Mu Ye who can quietly and quickly summon the demon vines that are dozens of miles around.
¡°Domineering!¡± Zhu Yifan clenched his fist and cheered.
The bald man glanced at the wood and curled his lips and said: "Damn it, you have been out of the limelight again. As promised, I will come first, why are you in a hurry!"
This guy is a typical example of someone who behaves well when he gets an advantage. If he hadn't acted like a fool, even if he had three heads and six arms, he probably wouldn't have been able to make up for it with a fight. Of course, the bald man was naturally grateful for the wood, but the two always bickered, so they could never admit defeat verbally.
Linglong on the side stood up for Mu Hua and said, "Hey, why don't you know what's good? If it weren't for Brother Mu, you might have been bitten by a snake by now!"
"Hey, this is the first time that my little daughter-in-law has entered the bridal chamber! She actually speaks for the wooden bump!" The bald man smacked his tongue and said: "I'm just saying, idle men and idle women will have something to do sooner or later. Look, there's nothing wrong with this yet. Just started moving towards it.¡±
Linglong said disdainfully: "I am standing on the side of justice. It was Brother Mu who helped you, but you still don't appreciate it!"
¡®Tsk, tsk, tsk, brother Huanmu, you are calling this affectionate! Haven't you always called him Heitan Tou? The bald man said shamelessly: "I was fighting at a strong momentum just now, do I need help? Besides, who am I, Liu Dajin? The son of the plateau, the Buddhist god of war, the upstart of the three worlds, fighting a few snakes is just childish. But it's just a piece of cake." With such a cross, Shengsheng turned my cooked rice into uncooked rice, so I didn¡¯t blame him, so that¡¯s good!¡±
Mumu was not angry either. He smiled lightly and said seriously: "Okay, stop bragging. Master Bu needs to take care of Baguio now, so everything depends on you and me. Be careful and don't be careless."
"Yes, I will obey my orders!" The bald man said with a grin: "Who asked me to be the commander-in-chief of the Fifth Army? The first level of the official rank will crush people to death!"
While the two were arguing, the battle in front of them had entered a fierce stage.
Countless demonic vines are rolling upward like a tidal wave, and have firmly controlled all the zombies. However, this does not mean that we have won a complete victory. After all, the walking dead are nothing to us. The real threat is those black snakes that are all-pervasive and all-pervasive.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
The corpses exploded one after another. The corpses pinned to the ground by the Voldemort Demonic Vine were like landmines exploding on the spot. Broken arms and legs, and rotten, maggot-infested intestines and liver were splashed everywhere. The stench was like It's the clouds gathering above the head, lingering.
The most frightening thing is these black snakes that slipped out of Voldemort's net.
These guys showed no fear and no mercy at all. They were vomiting crimson blood letters one by one as they meandered towards them.
Mu Mu and Bald Man stood in front, each using their magical powers to protect everyone.
"Master, I'm going to help!" Zhu Yifan looked at Baguio in my arms, and then at Linglong beside him. He felt a little embarrassed for a man standing next to me, so he pulled out his whip and stepped forward to help.
"No need!" I whispered: "The demon vines are also controlling the field. Bald Man and Wood are more than enough to deal with these black snakes. You stay by my side and listen to my arrangements."
While talking, I looked at Linglong inadvertently.
The girl half-squinted her eyes, watching everything that happened in front of her, as if she was staying out of it. However, compared with usual, her eyes were a little brighter, especially when they fell on the wood
At this moment, I suddenly heard a faint rustling sound coming from ten seconds behind my ears!
I immediately realized that this was a trick by the other party. Don¡¯t forget, after the little boy¡¯s body exploded, the snake hiding in his belly disappeared as soon as it hit the ground. Of course, I still wonder why these people didn't attack us. Could it be that they haven't fled yet? It turns out that they are waiting for us here
????????????????????? It¡¯s too late, but it¡¯s too soon, the wind is blowing in my ears, and the evil spirits are approaching!
"Zhu Yifan!" I yelled, stretched out my hand, put Zakawa Jinglu into this kid's hand, replaced his Duan Gongbi with my backhand, and sure enough, I saw him push it out!
Zhu Yifan was concentrating on watching the performance of Mu Mo and Bald Man, and was shocked when I suddenly pushed him out.
However, when I turned around and saw what was lurking behind meThe seven or eight black snakes that came suddenly understood their responsibilities!
"Master, I"
"Don't panic, what you have in your hands is the Zakawa Path. Don't worry about you, even a blind man dancing around can kill three thousand ghosts. I'll hold on tight!"
"Yes!" Zhu Yifan held the hilt of his sword and slashed away angrily.
What is a path, a short sword? The Wakagawa Path is not a long sword, nor is it a weapon for close combat. It is invincible and cannot be conquered, and it does not rely on meticulous hand-to-hand combat. One of its powerful attributes is his sword energy. In addition, it is the same as the human heart.
In other words, I can kill people from a hundred meters away with the Wakkagawa Path in my hand, and at the same time, I can also give orders in my mind to this sword that understands people's hearts.
But Zhu Yifan is not good enough.
Firstly, his cultivation determines that he cannot fully control the Wakagawa Path. Secondly, his strength is far from being able to conquer the Wakagawa Path.
Therefore, when he gritted his teeth and roared to fight out, although he was in good spirits, he was almost waiting for melee combat.
I let him go, mostly because I wanted to exercise his courage, but that doesn¡¯t mean I let him die!
Therefore, when he was about to move, I suddenly pulled out the Duan Gong Whip and wrapped it around his right arm!
Just like that, like a few meters away, I controlled his body movements with the whip rope, and then, relying on his own strength to fight, I killed each of the fierce black snakes to the ground.
"Brother Luo, you are such a good master!" Linglong said calmly from the side: "But don't you think that as your apprentice, he actually started at a low level? What you need now is a master of tiger and wolf to make a comeback, but He is definitely not a child who still needs your constant support and indoctrination! How long does it take for a Yang cultivator to reach the ultimate state of soul separation and sainthood? Thirty-five years, or even one hundred or two hundred years. More Don¡¯t say I¡¯m in a trance¡¡±
I said to Linglong calmly: "Countries and mountains to me are nothing more than flowers in the wild. If I take them, they are only in my pocket. If I don't take them, it is by no means out of my power. It is just something outside my body that I have no intention of doing. I accept Zhu Yifan as my friend." I am a disciple, only for the sake of medicine, without any selfish motives." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com