Chapter 147: The Seven Monsters of Meishan
After a while, the black-spine vajra not only failed to find where the purple king was, but instead turned dizzy, and the white foam at the corners of his mouth became even bigger.
The Purple King saw that it was frivolous, its body was shaky, and a fierce man pierced down, waiting to burrow into the nostrils of the black-ridged vajra.
There was still a foot away from the top of the head of the black-spine vajra, and it was about to get in, when a trace of strangeness suddenly flashed in the eyes of the black-spine vajra, it took a deep breath, and two black plumes of smoke erupted from its nostrils.
Although the Purple King dodged in time, he was still sprayed by the black smoke, and half of his body immediately became numb.
No, this black smoke is poisonous! Half of the Purple King's wings flickered, and he struggled to control his body, and flew into the ears of the Black-Ridged Vajra Mane.
With the power of his body falling, the Purple King stained Chen Changan's bloody claws, and slashed the pig's ear, finally breaking a thin bloody hole.
The blood mouth saw Chen Changan's blood, and soon began to suppurate, flowing out half yellow and half red blood.
The wound continued to expand, and a large hole rotted out of the ear in a moment.
It took all his strength for the Purple King to make a cut in the weakest ear of the Black-Ridged Vajra Mane's body, and half of its body stained with black smoke was now completely unconscious. It only felt so sleepy now, that its eyes could no longer be opened, and it slowly closed.
The black-spine vajra had a big hole in its ear, and it screamed in pain, and it turned its neck and smashed its huge head into a rattle, and the half-conscious Purple King was thrown out of his ear and flew out of the air.
After flying seven or eight feet away, it smashed on the ground of the hard basalt platform.
Seeing this, the black-ridged vajra swooped over, opened its mouth, and bit the purple king.
The Purple King, who was almost unconscious, smashed on the battle platform, and his body was in pain, but it regained a trace of clarity. At this time, in its sea of consciousness, a freshly rooted immortal seed struggled to squeeze out a small golden dot. The little golden dot was extracted from the water that had been soaked in the roots of the golden lotus.
As soon as the little golden dot appeared, all the invading black poisonous gas was driven out, and the Purple King finally came to his senses.
When it opened its eyes, it bit down on a large mouth. Half of its wings slammed into the ground, and its body bounced up, dodging the big tongue of the Blackridge Vajra.
The vajra mane couldn't catch it with his tongue, his legs strained, his mouth stretched forward, and the mane of his body stood up, and he slammed into the purple king who fell back to the ground with all his strength.
Half of the purple king's legs kicked sharply, his wings fanned at the same time, and he barely moved his body, but he was still pressed by the pig's mouth.
Bang!
The basalt battle platform was arched by Vajra's mouth into a furrow more than an inch deep.
The black-ridged vajra turned upside down, turned his head and looked, hey, what about the flying ant?
Zhu Ganglie was so anxious that his heart almost jumped in, and shouted, "Be careful, be careful! It's in your nose." ”
Hearing this, the black-spine vajra heard it, and sure enough, there was a sour itch in its nose, and it took a deep breath, its abdomen contracted, allowing the air to erupt from its nostrils.
Spit and spit
The nose made a loud air current, blowing the sand and gravel that it had just plowed out.
The Purple King listened to it take a deep breath, and the secret path was not good, and the claw on his left side waved continuously, and finally clamped one of the chopstick-thick nose hairs of the Black Spine Vajra.
Although the air was fast, it could not blow it out.
The Purple King took advantage of its deep breath again, and Zuo Ao quickly slashed into the nose of the Black Spine Vajra, and a line of blood gushed out.
The blood vessels in the pig's nasal cavity are the most abundant, and the blood flow is like a pump.
The black-ridged vajra was in pain, and his belly was jerked again, and it was too late for the Purple King to clamp his nose hair, and he was sprayed out along with the blood.
Its hard shell smashed against the battle platform with a "ding" sound.
The black-ridged vajra hated it so much that it rushed forward, and was about to trample on the purple king with one hoof, when Zhihai suddenly felt dizzy, it shook its body, and fell down with a "bang".
Blood flowed out of its nose with yellow pus, staining the ground red.
The Purple King drank a few mouthfuls of the blood of the Black-Ridged Vajra, and only then did he remove all the toxins in his body, and it shook its wings, swayed and flew up, and circled to the top of the Black-Ridged Vajra Mane's head, just about to make up for another sword.
Seeing this, Moses announced loudly: "On the No. 1 battlefield, Chen Chang'an wins." ”
A big wild boar that is more than three feet long can't beat an ant that is only the size of a thumb?
Zhu Ganglie looked blankly at the spirit companion who fell to the ground, only to see that its right ear had all turned into pus, and its mouth also showed white bones.
As soon as the transparent film wrapped around him was removed, he ran over as soon as possible, hugged the pig's head and cried.
Chen Changan stepped forward and put the Purple King into the Dan furnace cover, and asked Lao Ba to help it recover as soon as possible, after all, there was still a game next.
"Xiao Anzi, this pig, you'd better save it too. Lao Jiu suddenly thought, this time he learned to be obedient and no longer spoke out, so as not to object.
"What? Wouldn't this one have something to do with Miaoyu?" asked Chen Changan.
"Clever! Meishan Seven Monsters, have you heard of it? The white ape Yuan Hong, the buffalo Jin Dasheng, the dog Dai Li, the wild boar Zhu Zizhen, the centipede Wu Long, the white snake Chang Hao and the goat Yang Xian are the seven monsters of Meishan, and this Zhu Ganglie is the descendant of the wild boar Zhu Zizhen. And the Black-Ridged Vajra is their family's natal beast. Lao Jiu explained.
"Help, help, help!" As soon as Chen Changan heard that it was related to Miaoyu, he listened to Lao Jiu's nagging again, and asked for a tear from Feng'er, and with a flick of his fingers, he flicked the tear on the black-ridged vajra mane.
The black-ridged vajra that was originally hovering on the verge of death quickly absorbed the tears of the beads, and tender flesh immediately grew on the white bones, and after a while, it climbed up on its own and became the size of a palm.
Zhu Ganglie cried with tears and snot, how could he understand what was going on, seeing that the black-spine King Kong suddenly came to life, he was pleasantly surprised to put away the little pig and jump off the platform, carefully inspecting the injury.
Moses, who had been paying attention to Chen Chang'an, saw that he killed one and then used the immortal medicine to save him, and secretly wondered: What the hell is this Chen Chang'an? Say that he is buying people's hearts, but he secretly saved the wild boar and did not let the black fat man know. Is there such a good person in this world?
Jin Buchang, who had been hiding at the top, saw that Chen Changan's spirit companion actually won the wild boar, and his fat face was sallow with fright, wipe, wouldn't it be that he was cheated by Wu Gang and Chang Sui, right?
Chang Sui was just the opposite of him, and when the black-ridged vajra spewed poisonous smoke and flipped the flying ant to the ground, his heart also sank to the bottom of the old sea.
If Chen Changan loses, Senior Brother Wu Gang will definitely skin me if he has no money for wine.
He asked countless times about where Chen Changan got those brute beasts Neidan, but the little princess Chang Chang had countless iron generals guarding the door, so he didn't say anything.
In the end, the little ant actually won, he immediately smiled from ear to ear, the more he looked at Chen Changan, the more he liked it, well, he was the only one who could be worthy of the little princess of the Honghu clan.