Eleven slashed his right hand fiercely, and the spiritual power sword stabbed through Potian's body with a 'stab'. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this pangolin has been cultivated into a demon for I don't know how many years, the dark scales are shining, the smooth and soft body curls up in a circle, spinning rapidly, the rain hits his rotating body, splashing countless water droplets, hitting the ground is a shallow pit.

Potian's body quickly crashed into Lin Haotian on the side, Lin Haotian didn't dare to make a hard connection, so he could only jump up and dodge to the side. The spiritual sword in his hand swept. The blade slammed into the iron-like scales, only a shallow scratch. Damn it! How thick this guy's skin is! Lin Haotian couldn't help but scold in his heart.

Zhu Chenyang started work left and right, his fists kept falling on the roots of the tree that caught up, at this time the roots were more slippery because of the baptism of heavy rain, and if he didn't pay attention, his fists rubbed against the slippery root bark, and the roots that escaped the catastrophe were viciously whipped on Zhu Chenyang's face, and it was immediately a bright red whip print.

Han Leng dodged the attack of the persimmon bullet, and a pair of cold eyes swept sharply around. The man with the monkey cheeks was hiding under a tree, smiling lewdly 'hehe'. And the pothos clenched his hands, and his brown eyes were full of pain looking into the depths of the persimmon forest.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man also saw the distracted pothos, bypassed the persimmon tree, and quietly came behind the pothos. The five fingers opened and instantly turned into sharp claws, and they grabbed fiercely towards the back of the pothos's heart, and that grasp was vicious and vicious, and the viciousness of killing with one claw. Before Han Leng could remind him, he saw the green pothos flip his hand, and a green rattan whip turned into a green net, blocking behind him. Pothos slowly turned around, put away the painful look in her eyes, and replaced it with full disdain, "It's up to you, you want to kill me?" I don't deserve to lift my shoes! ”

As soon as he said that, the green net suddenly tightened, and tens of thousands of small thorns grew in the net, flashing green to break the claws of the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man. The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man let out a cold sweat and hurriedly jumped back, escaping from the green net's attack range. The green net was harvested, and the pothos shook suddenly, and immediately turned into a long rattan whip.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man saw that the green net disappeared, and immediately revealed a ruthless appearance, staring at the pothos fiercely, "You little who betrayed the persimmon forest, you used to let you score three points for the sake of the king's face, do you think I'm really afraid of you!" ”

"A little weasel, dare to be ruthless with me, if I don't teach you a good lesson today, I won't call it pothos!" As he spoke, the pothos suddenly raised his hand, and the rattan whip in his hand struck the sharp-beaked monkey cheek with flying raindrops.

The man hurriedly jumped back again and again, his hands turned into sharp claws and sharp blades, and he kept scolding in his mouth, "Little cheap, people!" Today I want you to be so powerful as Lord Huangtian! ”

The pothos didn't speak, just glanced at him disdainfully, and the braided rattan in his hand was even more ferocious. The man who called himself Huang Tian's sharp-beaked monkey cheeks waved his hands, trying to grab the dangerous rattan whip, but the speed of the green pothos's vine whip was extremely fast, not to mention, it was also full of dark energy, although Huang Tian's palms were hard and difficult to break, but the pain still existed, and after a few strokes, he didn't dare to continue to grab the vine whip of the green pothos.

The green pothos looked at Huang Tian with disdain, and the corner of his mouth made a sarcastic smile. Huang Tian saw it, there was fire in his eyes, he shouted, his palms were covered with scales, and he looked like fish scales in the rain, and the sharp blades of his ten fingers appeared, and with a slight wave of his hands, the two trees around him were cut off by laziness and fell to the ground.

Lu Luo's eyes were stunned, when did this unpopular Huang Tian practice such a move? Could it be that something good happened to him during his departure from the persimmon forest? Before she could think about it, Huang Tian waved his claws and galloped over, with a little starlight, even on this rainy day, he could still see it, the cold light flashed and the rattan whip was grabbed by Huang Tian, and a strong rattan whip was broken into two sections.

The green pothos was big in her heart, she didn't dare to be careless, and suddenly raised her demon power, and the condensed demonic energy instantly covered her broken rattan whip, and the rattan whip grew again, only this time dense green thorns grew on the rattan whip.

As soon as his hand was forced, the rattan whip immediately caught up with Huang Tian and whipped him fiercely.

"Ahh Huang Tian screamed, and immediately fled to the side with his buttocks, where Huang Tian was standing before, a large ball of yellow hair appeared, and the raindrops hit it, and it was quickly washed away.

The green pothos tilted her head slightly and glanced at Huang Tian, "Hmph, a low-level weasel dares to call Huang Tian, I have long seen you unpleasantly!" If it weren't for you and Mingfeng being friends, I would have stripped your skin and dried it for mats! ”

"Cheap, people! Cheap, people! Cheap, people! Huang Tian roared angrily and rushed to the pothos, and he grabbed it fiercely. As soon as the right hand of the pothos was raised, the rattan whip was about to wrap around Huang Tian's arm, Huang Tian suddenly turned his hands over, and actually met himself, the rattan whip of the green pothos tightly wrapped around Huang Tian's arms, Huang Tian turned sideways, and the green pothos hurriedly covered his nose with one hand, and his body involuntarily wanted to retreat, and the weasel's stinky fart came!

But unexpectedly, Huang Tian smiled weirdly, the stinky fart in the imagination of the pothos did not come, the abdomen was painful, a mouthful of green liquid squirted out of the mouth, and the hand was loosened, Huang Tian jumped backwards and escaped from the vine whip of the pothos, with a long tail behind him, and he could vaguely see a puddle of green liquid flowing down the tail on the yellow hair.

Although his arm was punctured by a small thorn in the pothos and he was poisoned, what was he afraid of if there was an antidote! Huang Tian thought proudly in his heart, being able to hit her Neidan, seeing how arrogant she was, thinking of the agreement with that person, he couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, Mingfeng, Mingfeng, my little baby, I finally want to get you!

"Pothos?" Han Leng, who had been paying attention to the battle situation, saw the situation of the pothos for the first time, quickly dodged the attack of the roots and persimmon bullets and came to the side of the pothos, and helped the shaking pothos. Only then did Han Leng see it clearly. The originally beautiful facial features were now crowded together, and the water droplets on her face were swept over her face from time to time, and her teeth were biting her lip tightly to show her pain at this time.

Han Leng's cold eyes swept over, without a trace of temperature, and before he could understand the situation of the pothos, Huang Tian struck again, and a pair of sharp claws had already come in front of Han Leng. Han Leng raised his hand, there were words in his mouth, a golden light flashed, and Huang Tian's sharp claws grabbed a glimpse of the wall, making a piercing sound. There was a slight sound behind him, and Huang Tian, who was timid and cautious by nature, immediately rolled to the side, and the cold light came out, and the mud under his feet was split in two.

"It's not a man who bullies women." Lin Haotian held the spiritual sword in one hand, wiped the rain on his face casually with the other and said, "If you have the ability, play with me!" ”

"Emperor Han, you take this arrogant little demon spirit to stay aside first, and I will meet this cunning weasel." Lin Haotian just put a spiritual power sword on his shoulder, and he hooked his finger at Huang Tian angrily and said with a smile.