Lei Zhen borrowed the green bamboo of Jiluo Mountain to finally reverse the decline that has been going on. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ling Xuanluo didn't know where to hide, and suddenly there was no human figure, he took the opportunity to ambush in the main road at the entrance of the bamboo forest, and as soon as the Condor team entered, they confronted them head-on, killing many hornbill soldiers and spirit boy soldiers. And his lizard soldiers, because they can change the protective color and drill everywhere, the damage is negligible.

The battle of Jiluo Mountain lasted for so long, and now he was able to raise his eyebrows and restore the prestige of the angel general, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, thinking that he must not lose confidence and lose his ambition because of a moment of disobedience.

was admonishing himself, Leng Buding dropped a hidden weapon on the top of his head, smashed out a few of his big headbags, and looked carefully, what was sneaking up was just a few leaves.

Just as he was suspicious, there was another long-legged tree on the opposite side, and the branches were still shaking at him, as if they were countless blade-wielding arms.

"Can a bamboo tree walk......? This mountain is haunted!" Now he was so frightened that he didn't dare to slack off, so he waved his knife with his big hand and slashed at the bamboo tree where he walked.

He fought back fast enough, but the tree was not seen to be thick with bamboo joints, and it was hanging with branches, so it was inconvenient to even turn, but it was unambiguous when he moved it, and only lightly swiped it to the side, and the waist knife only swept the tip of his treetops, and the knife wind brought down two leaves.

One tree was already difficult to deal with, but in addition to the one that hit him in front of him, two more trees on the left and right sides rushed to the front as if they had made an appointment with the first one.

The three bamboo tree spirits besieged at the same time, even if his ability was greater than the sky, it was difficult to resist, and within half an hour, he was picked up by the waist and thrown into the air.

It was bad enough to be attacked by the bamboo tree spirit, but there was still the person who took advantage of the fire to rob, and at this time, the sword qi came over, which happened to penetrate his right shoulder blade, and he screamed in pain, and almost fainted.

When the general was attacked, the second lieutenant general standing below could see it clearly, so how could he stand idly by? He hurriedly rushed out, picked up the order flag that Lei Zhen had fallen to the ground, and waved it wildly.

Once exposed, the opportunity for the Condor clan team to come out immediately killed under the command of their respective commanders.

The silent bamboo forest suddenly became lively. The shouts of killing, the sonorous sound of weapons clashing, and the screams at all levels of scale, with the ups and downs of the bamboo sea, formed a strange chorus.

Lei Zhen was hit by a sword in his shoulder, and begged for mercy from the bamboo tree spirit standing on the ground, begging them to let him down. The three old men played a lot of fun, and threw him like a ball to me, and I threw it to you, and he threw it happily.

He also wanted to use his leaping kung fu to fly into the sky, as long as he stepped on the clouds, he could escape, but unfortunately he was seriously injured, and his body was as heavy as a stone, how could he fly?

This requirement is easy to meet, the third old man continued to exert strength, and he also flew higher and higher, seeing that the white clouds were in front of him, and his arms were slightly extended, he was able to land.

also sighed that God did not bless him, and at this moment, the old man who was standing with Ling Xuanluo saw that the three of him had gone too far, blew the bamboo whistle, and beckoned them to stop quickly, and it was important to send people over.

The old man probably has a lot of prestige in the bamboo tree spirit group, the third old man heard the whistle, and decisively dodged to the side, only the last throw of thunder to survive, but no one made up for that throw, he staggered and fell down like a broken skin, and with a "bang" sound, it fell on the open space let by the third old man, fell into a brain and died.