"Haha, good, good..."The little monk laughed loudly and said angrily, "I also want to try its power, so come on!"

Bang!

The blood fruit floating on the little monk's shoulder burst open, and a thick blood mist enveloped his body, but it quickly diminished and faded.

Two air currents formed above, and when the little monk's face was exposed again, he found that he was excitedly 'sucking' the blood mist emitted by the explosion of the blood fruit with his nose.

When all the blood mist was swallowed into his body, the little monk closed his eyes and stopped there, his face was disgusted and moody, like a Buddhist Vajra.

"What is he doing?" Gao Shan asked inexplicably, don't look at him as if he was doing nothing, in fact, he has been struggling to recover from his injuries, and his back is full of spirit needles.

"How do I know?" said Wang Quan in an impatient tone.

"Then what are you waiting for? Waiting for the other party to rub the big move to give you a group annihilation?" Speechlessly, seeing that he hadn't moved yet, Gao Shan shouted: "Go on!"

Sou......

Phoenix, who had long been impatient, waved her hand and threw out dozens of fire arrows, she had long seen that the other party's bald head was unhappy, so it was better to burn it directly.

"Ah~" The tower shouted with one hand, squatting half-way with his legs apart, and slammed his hands into fists and smashed to the ground like a giant hammer.

Bang.

The ground shook violently, and a circular spider web depression with a diameter of 2 meters appeared around him.

But at the edge of the pit, a ring of diamond-shaped earth and stone pillars was ejected by the vibration of the ground.

The action quickly stepped forward and grabbed the stone pillar, and the muscular iron tower turned into an ace javelin thrower, raised his head and tightened his arms, and threw the stone pillar fiercely with his shoulders raised.

Seeing that the attack was imminent, the little monk opened his eyes, and a twisting and changing blood mist appeared behind him, as if something was brewing.

"Here are the famous javelin throwers and tower throwers in our country... Look, he's using a nirvana, a thrust to kill...

Ah, the strength of the tower player is really amazing, the thrust is like an accelerated missile, straight towards the target, close to close,

It seems that there is no way for his opponent to dodge his attack this time, and the tower player has already broken the world's highest record, and he will become a star in the history of the sport.

…… No, the other party blocked it, just raised his hand slightly, and just blocked the special move made by the tower player with all his strength, stabbing and throwing to kill!"

"Can you shut up, idiot!" Dozens of fire arrows were unleashed again, and the phoenix looked at the mountain with a fierce face.

This will be the avatar of the roaring narrator who is jumping up and down, and the speed of speech is completely comparable to that of the Vulcan cannon that appeared before.

"Ahh I just want to liven up the atmosphere. Gao Shan scratched the back of his head and said.

"Don't get in the way like an idiot, get out of the way if you get hurt, and be careful that it hurts you again. Glancing at him angrily, the phoenix looked at the tower in front of him.

He would stand in the circle of stone pillars, grab the stones on both sides with both hands, and then throw them upwards with all his strength.

But the stone pillar with the sound of the wind did not even scratch the corners of the little monk's clothes.

As soon as the other party raised his hand, there was an invisible force blocking the stone pillar, and then it turned into powder and sprinkled from the sky, like a rain of sand.

"Be careful, the blood mist behind him is changing. "The mountains are going to jump up and down like a monkey.

No one knew what he was doing, but his movements looked unusually funny.

Just as the words came out, the kingship of the little monk, who had been standing on the ground, moved.

The royal sword in his hand suddenly rose up, and the bright sword light was like a meteor flint, slashing towards the little monk with the momentum of opening mountains and breaking the sea.

The little monk remained unmoved, and the blood mist scattered behind him condensed into a ball, and then suddenly burst open into a seemingly transparent... Monster?

It looks a bit like a magnified version of a fly, but it has no eyes on its face, but instead has upside-down tentacles.

The oval back half of the body looked squishy, with ten legs on either side, emitting a dull black light, and the lower body folded forward, and the tail was still hanging from a disgusting sarcoma that looked like a spor.

The newborn creature controller is about to face a sword light raid, but it's calm...

Okay! Takayama admits that this is his speculation, because this thing doesn't even have eyes and mouth, what can be used to observe?

I saw that the tendrils on its face quickly extended, and then it was like a hand curling towards Jian Gang.

Sonorous... Bang!

The sword light exploded into a white powder and disappeared into thin air.

"That's it, good baby, haha......" The little monk proudly reached out and stroked the monster flying beside him.

When his hand touched the monster, its wings suddenly flipped violently, acting as if it was very uneasy.

"What's wrong?" the little monk hurriedly asked.

This is the treasure that he has worked hard for a hundred years to 'give birth', and it is his only interest at present, if something goes wrong, the little monk doubts that he can find a reason to live again.

Chirping!

The monster screamed and swayed anxiously, as if to foretell or remind something?

The little monk's ears trembled like a mosquito, and he turned his head violently, and suddenly saw two identical monsters flying towards him.

"No..."Things were moving too fast and too quickly, so that the little monk didn't have time to react at all.

By the time he came to his senses, the two monsters had turned into white airwaves that flowed into his nose and into his brain.

"No, no, no, it shouldn't be like this...", the little monk cried out in pain while holding his head.

"What's wrong with him?" saw the little monk who fell from the sky like crazy, kept slapping and splashing the ground with dirt and rocks, Phoenix asked blankly.

"Ah, that's them!" Gao Shan smiled and moved away, revealing the roots of the old tree behind him.

There is also a fruit that is close to ripe hanging from its roots, and Takayama is lucky to have found a way to purify the fruit.

But he had to complete it with the old tree, so one person and one tree took advantage of the attention of the little monk to be led away by the three of the kings, and it was completed under the nervous action of the high mountain.

Whenever he jumped back and forth, it was the time when the old tree purified and transformed the 'fruit' with tender vines.

Now, in addition to this fruit, which was temporarily judged to be a 'stillborn', the remaining two have penetrated into the little monk's brain and are eroding his spirit and memory.

"Ah~~" The little monk shouted in pain, pinched his head fiercely and shouted, "Come here." ”

The creature controller flying around his head landed in the palm of his hand, and the thing turned into smoke and poured into the monk's nose.

The little monk, who was still rolling in pain before, sniffed comfortably, stood up energetically, and looked like 'hi'.

"Ah~~ What a comfortable feeling, this is the real power. The little monk clenched his hands, and a red demon flame that extended downward and coiled around the crook of his arm ignited.