Chapter 790: Pig-like teammates

Rao is like this, Shen Lang still has the ability to defeat the mandrill. Wen ← × just ↙ thought of dividing the Tianyuan Fruit to this kind of guy, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.

Thinking about it, Shen Lang still swallowed this breath, anyway, he has half a map, and he should still be able to find a lot of treasures in this misty ghost forest.

"Whoa!" the mandrill was covered in blood, already badly wounded, and it was enraged by Shen Lang's constant attacks.

Shan Xiao simply ignored Zhao Qing, and directly clenched the two fists together, his arms and tendons burst out, and with a roar, the two clenched fists smashed towards Shen Lang's head like a huge hammer.

"Whew!" the air shook.

Shen Lang's heart froze, he clenched his right fist, his right arm was swirled with a storm, and the first form of the Seven Injuries Fist was struck out with all his might.

The two fists clenched together by the mandrill and Shen Lang's ascending dragon fist collided heavily.

"Boom!"

A heavy muffled sound came, and a strong storm swept around Shen Lang, blowing the sand, gravel and soil on the ground scattered, and the branches and leaves of the Tianyuan fruit tree were also blown to the ground.

Shen Lang's whole body was subjected to a huge force, and both feet fell into the mud.

Although Shen Lang's power of the Seven Injuries Fist was blocked, all the internal organs of his body were shocked, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Qing on the side was a little stunned, he thought that Shanxiao's punch could definitely smash Shen Lang into a meatloaf, but he didn't expect this kid to be able to block it!

"What the are you doing in a daze, hurry up and attack!" Shen Lang glanced at Zhao Qing angrily and roared angrily.

It's a pig-like teammate!

Zhao Qing reacted at this time, and immediately held the long sword, provoked sword qi, and stabbed towards the throat of the mandrill.

Shanxiao's eyes were red, sensing the threat, he abandoned Shen Lang, and waved his iron arm and slapped at Zhao Qing fiercely!

Zhao Qing was shocked in his heart, it was too late to dodge, he hurriedly struck out a few sword qi, barely defending against this blow.

But the air wave that came from the shock directly swept his whole person away.

"What a waste!" Shen Lang scolded in his heart, he wiped the corners of his mouth and immediately stood up.

Too lazy to rely on Zhao Qing, Shen Lang didn't want to waste time here.

Taking advantage of the moment when the mandrill struck Zhao Qing away, Shen Lang jumped and jumped to the top of the mandrill's head.

A type of seven-wound fist fell from the sky, and a punch with a roaring wind smashed the mandrill's head.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Shen Lang's punch hit the mandrill's head solidly, smashing out a big fist mark.

The mandrill opened its bloody mouth and screamed so loudly that a large amount of blood gushed out of its mouth, nose and ears.

The skin of this thing is too solid, and Shen Lang's punch can't smash the flesh and skin of the mandrill, but the Seven Injuries Fist is the most powerful internal fist method, which is enough to seriously injure the mandrill's brain.

The mandrill took a few steps, staggered, and finally fell to the ground, but not yet dead.

Shen Lang rushed forward, clenched his fists, and smashed back and forth at the mandrill's head.

"Knock knock knock!"

Although he didn't use the Seven Wounds Punch again, the fist under Shen Lang's brute force was not light.

After smashing more than thirty punches in a row, the mandrill's face was blurred with flesh and blood, and the blood was scattered all over the ground, and after a few weak screams, he finally lost his breath.

Finally kill this thing!

Shen Lang sat on the ground and gasped for breath, knowing that he shouldn't have agreed to Zhao Qing's suggestion before, this guy was here to pit himself at all.

With his own ability, plus a dry corpse puppet, he can definitely kill this mandrill.

"Brother is really a miracle, the old man admires!" Zhao Qing walked over and said with a smile, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

Shen Lang was half angry to death, but he didn't bother to have a seizure, and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up and get the fruit, I still have to hurry." ”

The brother waited here for a while, and the old man went up to the tree to get the fruit first. ”

After speaking, Zhao Qing couldn't wait to fly and climb the tree.

High up in the tree, two scarlet fruits the size of a rugby ball exude a compelling aura.

Just by taking a deep breath next to the Tianyuan Fruit, Zhao Qing could feel the compelling energy emanating from this fruit. It's even several times richer than the spirit crystal, and this fruit is so big!

Zhao Qing was ecstatic in his heart, although he didn't know what this fruit was, he could be sure that this thing could definitely be cultivated.

Maybe if you eat this fruit, you can break through the transformation realm!

Zhao Qing was excited, but he didn't forget to glance at Shen Lang under the tree.

The corners of Shen Lang's mouth were bleeding and panting, and Zhao Qing couldn't help but feel a trace of bad intentions.

Although this kid is powerful, after the wave of consumption just now, his combat power has been weakened, and now he is injured, most of them will not be his opponent.

"Why don't you pick the fruit yet?" Under the tree, Shen Lang felt Zhao Qing's strange gaze, and couldn't help but urge.

"Right away, brother, wait a minute!" Zhao Qing shouted, and immediately picked the two Tianyuan Fruits.

A hint of gloom flashed in Shen Lang's eyes, although he was not a good person, he was not very ruthless.

He decided to give Zhao Qing a chance, if this guy didn't play any tricks and obediently obeyed the previous assignment, Shen Lang would let him go.

But if this guy dares to swallow the Tianyuan Fruit privately, Shen Lang will definitely kill him!

After Zhao Qing picked the fruit, he flew down the tree and landed steadily.

"It's so easy to get the treasure of heaven and earth, it seems that the old man is lucky. Zhao Qing smiled happily, and then put the fruit into the storage bag in front of Shen Lang.

"Where's my fruit?" Shen Lang's eyes shrank.

"I picked this thing, but where did you get it? Zhao Qing glanced at Shen Lang contemptuously.

Shen Lang's face instantly became gloomy: "Old thing, are you looking for death?"

"Hahaha. ”

Zhao Qing smiled with disdain on his face, and said mockingly: "Your Excellency is so lonely and unheard, you don't even know that the old man is Zhao Qing, the new master of the Ruyi Gate, if you dare to go against me, you will go against the entire Ruyi Gate!"

"Are you Zhao Qing?" Shen Lang's face changed.

"Not bad!" Zhao Qing saw Shen Lang's surprised expression, and thought he was afraid, so he couldn't help but say proudly: "Boy, for the sake of your contribution just now, the old man will let you go, get out of me quickly!"

Shen Lang's face twitched, and he said coldly: "It's really a narrow road, Zhao Qing, do you know who I am?"

Zhao Qing said disdainfully: "Boy, don't pretend, the old man doesn't care who you are, if you dare to go against me, you will die without a place to be buried!

He expected that Shen Lang's consumption was extremely high, and he had almost no consumption, and he fought with all his might, this kid was definitely not his opponent.

Shen Lang slowly stood up, and said with a gloomy face: "It doesn't matter if you don't know who I am, Lao Tzu can tell you that your son Zhao Jianfei was killed by me!"