Chapter 115: Tong Doudou's True Body

Sure enough, blocking Tong Doudou in front of him, the speed of those swords and flowers slowed down.

"Sister, we're just passing by, just looking at the injury, even if you don't want to help, you won't have to be like now, poisoning and sword. Mengzi dragged Tong Doudou back quickly, and by now, of course, he knew that the mother and daughter in front of him were not human, but he always had to say something, even if it was to delay time.

How clever is Tong Doudou? Where would he not know Mengzi's plan, originally he was very relieved, although the drunken incense was just a drug, but he had tried it himself, except for the woman in green in front of him, even if it was a character like the white robe, he was also helpless.

But now Tong Doudou's heart has no bottom, the methods of this kid behind him are too weird, if he really wakes up Jian Dahu, don't say that his plan will fail, even if this life will be there, I'm afraid it's impossible to say. Rather than this, it is better to take a risk, if you can capture this kid and Nan Nan together today, it will be considered an unexpected gain.

As the current patriarch of the Red Fire Clan, Tong Doudou is young, but he has a city and courage that is not commensurate with his age.

Seeing the sudden slowdown of those swords in the rainstorm, Tong Doudou knew that his efforts these days were not in vain, although the woman looked at her unpleasantly, but in such a situation, she could still take care of her own safety, at least it showed that she was still valuable to her. In this case, I will do things more absolutely.

This is just an ordinary farmhouse, how big can the yard be? It was only a few breaths, and there was only a little more than a zhang away from Jian Dahu, and the flowers and swords around him never fell.

Mengzi was thoughtful, and did not relax in the slightest because the situation was favorable to him, still staring at Tong Doudou tightly, the emerald green tip of the knife was still against Tong Doudou's waist, and he did not leave the slightest distance.

The distance of more than one zhang is enough, although he doesn't know what poison he has, but Mengzi believes that as long as he wakes up Jian Dahu, he will definitely find a way to detoxify.

A silver wire shot out silently from the fingertips of the fierce son, and "sorrow" can not only separate people, but sometimes, it is also for reunion.

A blue-gold scorpion rushed out like lightning along the silver thread, heading straight for Jian Dahu.

Tong Doudou had just suffered a lot, and there was a knife against his waist, he was very well-behaved at this time, but his eyes were not idle. Mengzi's silver filaments are extremely fine, and they are inconspicuous in the torrential rain, and the scorpion itself is a soul body, although it is blue-gold, but the speed is too fast, and it looks more like a lightning bolt in the rainstorm, if people who don't understand Mengzi's methods will not pay attention to it at all, but all this has not escaped Tong Doudou's eyes.

Right now, Tong Doudou turned around suddenly, without the magic knife, and most of the flames on his body were swallowed by the scorpion, Tong Doudou chose to fight hand-to-hand, he was betting, betting that his body was stronger than Mengzi, this time he won the bet, whether it was speed or strength, as a demon, he was much stronger than Mengzi.

The blue-gold scorpion crashed headlong into another world, this was a world of knives, eight cyan long knives were distributed in all directions of the world, and in the center was a silver Guan knife, exactly the same as the knife used in Jian Dahu's hand. At this moment, there was a large flower growing next to the silver Guan Dao, purple flowers, and green branches and leaves. Now this graceful and luxurious flower is spewing with wisps of purple mist, and the mist looks beautiful against the light of the knife.

As soon as the scorpion entered this world, it smelled a faint fragrance, this fragrance was very light, but it was really fragrant, and it was difficult for people to give up as long as they smelled it, and it was the kind of inseparable from the heart. Fortunately, the scorpion had already taken precautions, and only then did he see the big flower, and the flames on his body had already burned, although he inhaled a little, but there was a flame barrier, and the other fog was no longer close to him.

The flower looked very familiar, very similar to the woman playing the piano outside, but the scorpion had no time to pay attention to it at this moment, he only knew that the most important thing at the moment was to get rid of this flower, to get rid of anything that did not belong to this world.

Waving its claws, trembling its wings, and holding its tail hook high, the scorpion did its best as soon as it came up.

The big flower also seemed to have sensed that the mist was of little use to the scorpion, and the few green leaves on its body suddenly trembled, and one by one they broke away from its body and rolled towards the scorpion.

The green leaves that grow on the body of the flower do not look very huge, but now once they are separated from the body, they immediately become obscured, like huge curtains, almost covering the entire world.

There are green leaves in all directions, the cyan broadsword is gone, the silver broadsword is also gone, the scorpion's eyes are only boundless green, and there is some vitality in it, but the scorpion does not feel happy, on the contrary, it is its most critical moment.

Huo Dameng was still paying attention to Tong Doudou's movements at first, but the scorpion rushed into Jian Dahu's world, especially when he saw the big purple flower, Mengzi put almost all his attention on the scorpion, and was about to try his best to get rid of the big flower as soon as possible, when he suddenly felt a pain in his neck, as if a rope was wrapped around it, getting tighter and tighter.

Don't look at it, it must be Tong Doudou's kid, although Mengzi's mind is on the scorpion, but a string in his heart has not slackened, he feels strange, almost without thinking, the knife in his hand has been stabbed out.

Tong Doudou's hands were pinched on Mengzi's neck, and he had even used the strength to breastfeed, but he still had scruples, worried that the woman would see something in the rainstorm, and still endured that he did not show his demon body, he forgot that although the situation was unfavorable to the young man in front of him, how could it not be a matter of life and death for him? It was such a little worry that Tong Doudou suffered.

Poof, in this pouring rain, the sound of the green knife stabbing into the body was almost invisible, Tong Doudou only felt a pain in his waist, as if his body had suddenly been poked into a hole, and all the strength of his body poured into that hole.

Tong Doudou is also ruthless enough, obviously felt the knife stabbed into the body, still refused to let go of his hand, he thought that as long as he worked harder, this kid must not be able to hold on first, but he forgot that the young man's methods in front of him were different from others, since the knife stabbed into the body, Tong Doudou's hands became more and more weak, although he gritted his teeth and insisted, but his hand still let go little by little.

If you don't have the strength in your hand, then bite it with your teeth, and Tong Doudouba looks at the woman in green to quickly put the young man down.

In the rainstorm, the woman's hands were almost left with an afterimage, and she didn't know where a scorpion came out of nowhere and rushed into the body of the general-like man.

That scorpion is extremely difficult, his own drunken soul incense has no way to take it, and now his green clothes are about to be unstoppable, the flames on this scorpion are really domineering, almost nothing is burned, just this moment of effort, his green clothes have been full of holes.

At this time, the woman has no scruples, even if she kills Brother Douzi together, she has to end the battle as soon as possible. Once the general-like man wakes up, God knows what will happen. Killing the generals of the imperial court, even Huagu can't afford to bear the crime, if they escape, he will become a sinner of the sect through the ages.

Tong Doudou opened his mouth to bite, and coldly caught a glimpse of those swords, guns, and spears in the rainstorm suddenly shooting down frantically, and the sound of whistling and flowers scrambling to twist branches sounded in his ears.

Tong Doudou was happy in his heart, it seems that the woman has opened her mind, she should have done this a long time ago, and she should have killed this kid as soon as possible even if she was injured.

After being happy for a while, Tong Doudou suddenly felt a pain in his back, and thought that the kid was in front of him, how could he stab the knife in his back?

This is a dead hand, this thought just came to mind, poof, poof, poof, like it was raining, it was a knife and a sword, and seven or eight guys almost fell on him together.

"Ahh After breaking down twice, he didn't break free, Tong Doudou panicked now, and if he hesitated now, his life would really be explained. He was thinking that when he was seriously injured, the white robe and the black armor would definitely discover the changes in their soul lamps as soon as possible, and then they would naturally bring the demon moon army to kill, so that they could not only take advantage of the woman's distraction to wipe out this place in one fell swoop, but also not affect their image in the eyes of the women. But now it seems that this idea is not working, and if it continues like this, it will not be a matter of serious injury, but a fatal injury. Tong Doudou couldn't manage so much, and his originally emaciated body suddenly swelled, getting taller and stronger.

The eyes of the girl and the woman in green widened, what was this young man who often came to the house as a guest? His body was more than a foot tall, and his dark red skin was like a piece of burning red rock in a volcano, although he was separated by a few feet, he could still see the blood flowing like magma under his skin. The blazing flames burned all over the body like flowers, and when they were hit by the torrential rain, white smoke rose from Silala.

Mengzi waited for this time, he already knew that the boy was not human, and feeling the heat of the boy's body, Mengzi had already stepped back.

While gritting his teeth to avoid the sword in the rainstorm, he stared at the increasingly hideous boy. At the moment when the young man opened his flaming eyes, Mengzi suddenly clenched his fist, and the mist like red yarn suddenly tightened in Tong Doudou's mind.