Where did this come out of nowhere, a yellow-haired little lion king?

Two days ago, I just met a green-haired lion monster on the mountain, and a yellow-haired one came out, and the lions of Tianzhu are free-range or what?

Tang San's gaze fell behind the yellow-haired lion, who was actually carrying a large black wooden box on his back.

Like a coffin.

What kind of look is this? Carrying a coffin with you? What a free and easy life!

"This coffin is ......"

Before he could finish asking, the yellow-haired lion untied his harness and lowered the coffin box to the ground.

What is this trying to do?

"Be careful!" Suddenly, the blowing snow jumped backwards several meters away.

Without saying a word, he directly activated the power of thought and attacked the yellow-haired lion.

A hurricane struck, blasting towards the weirdos, only a few meters apart.

At such a close distance, the yellow lion couldn't even react, but the yellow-haired little lion king not only didn't hide, but yawned, lazily raised his arm and waved it lightly-

actually fanned away the snow-blowing hurricane!

"This!" Fukiyuki was so shocked that he didn't even understand what was going on: "How did you do that?!" ”

I saw that the yellow-haired little lion king raised his wrist and trembled.

There was a bright bracelet on it.

"This thing is called a wind protection bracelet, it's expensive, and your little skill in manipulating the wind and sand is completely ineffective against this lion king.

Hum. ”

"None...... Ineffective ......" Blowing Snow was shocked, the first time I heard that my skills were invalid, how could this be!

She did not believe in evil and continued to attack.

Fight against the yellow lion......

Just as the two were fighting, Tang San had already walked silently to the front of the coffin box.

Grab the cover and pull it hard, and pull it away directly, and because of the excessive force.

The cover plate was torn off, and with a "bang", the coffin board fell to the ground.

"Wow Sai ......" This small coffin is shining with colorful lights, so dreamy and romantic!

Then.

The yellow-haired little lion king turned his head abruptly and exclaimed, "What are you doing?!" ”

Tang San looked disapproving: "The poor monk is curious, do you want to take a look, to see who is in this coffin?" ”

The yellow-haired lion king raised his hand violently and shouted: "Don't move! ”

But Tang San had already put his hand into the coffin: "There is still a treasure hidden!" ”

It turned out that the coffin was not filled with the body of a human being.

Instead, there are three kinds of metal weapons, exuding colorful light, which is very strange.

Tang San was just about to reach out and grab one of them, when the yellow-haired lion punched away and grabbed his wrist at the moment of the battle.

scolded angrily: "Hanging hair, said don't move, are you deaf?!" ”

Tang San was unhappy, looked at his pinched wrist and asked, "What do you mean?" Men don't kiss each other, right? ”

The yellow-haired little lion king smiled coldly and pulled Tang Seng's arm violently: "Little hanging hair, have you been caught by this lion king now?" Hmph~"

But then, it dared to suddenly widen its frightened eyes and let out a "Nani" exclamation!

The bald head actually reached out and grabbed a stick-like weapon, and just lifted it up!

"You...... You lifted it?! The yellow-haired lion was still in shock, and Tang Sanyi shook off his palm and pulled out a delicate and smooth iron rod from the colorful coffin box.

The iron rod was golden at the top and bottom, and bright red in the middle, and it was quite weighty to hold in your hand.

But why does it look so familiar?

Tang San curiously held the iron rod in his hand, gestured, turned his head to the yellow-haired lion and said, "This rod is quite heavy." ”

Try? He raised the iron rod and stabbed the coffin box, only to stab the coffin to pieces.

"Bang Edge"! The moment the iron rod poked, the coffin box instantly scattered and burst!

"Oh, I'll go!" Tang San hurriedly threw the stick out in fright, "What is this?" How is the thunder blasting! ”

The yellow-haired lion instinctively jumped backwards to dodge, looking at the scene in front of him in shock.

I saw that the fragments of the coffin box that had been stabbed were scattered all over the ground, and the remaining two weapons were thrown to the ground, which were an iron rake and a crescent shovel.

Tang San was inexplicable: "This broken stick or something?" ”

The yellow-haired little lion king pounced directly on the iron rod on the ground, and checked and stroked it distressedly, as if he was afraid that his iron rod would be scratched.

Then he turned around and asked Tang San with a surprised expression: "Hanging Mao, what kind of person are you!" ”

Tang San was stunned: "Heh, then I remembered to ask me?" In the next punch Tang San, what do you have to do? ”

"What is a punch? You...... How exactly did you lift it? This fine hoop rod weighs 13,500 pounds, except for me, who is infinitely powerful, how can anyone else lift it? ”

"Thirteen thousand five hundred pounds!" Blowing Snow looked at Tang San in surprise, and couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Is it so heavy?" Can you lift something so heavy? ”

Tang San scratched his bald head: "Is there one?" Why didn't the poor monk realize it. ”

Good guy, you didn't realize 13,500 pounds?

The yellow-haired little lion king scolded angrily: "Don't pretend to be forced on me!" You broke the nail rake of the Lion King, don't want to leave alive today! ”

"What would a nail rake be?"

"Humph!" The yellow-haired little lion king picked up the three weapons scattered on the ground one by one, and stuck them in the dirt one by one.

The three weapons are placed straight in front of them, but they don't shine, and the colorful lights are all ambient lights on the wooden board, hey, I thought this weapon would glow on its own so magically, pretending to be a ghost.

In the time between him fiddling with his weapon, Blowing Snow quietly leaned over and said to Tang San: "Bald brother, let's go quickly, this strange person is not easy to deal with!" ”

Tang San raised his eyebrows: "It's hard to deal with?" Poor monks like things that are difficult to deal with! You step back first and let Tang San play with him. ”

He immediately raised his hand and shouted at the yellow-haired lion who was only concerned with fiddling with his weapon: "Youkai, what are your intentions?" Wouldn't it be here to catch the poor monks? ”

The yellow-haired little lion king didn't look back, and said coldly with his back on his back: "Hmph, you know this?" I was going to get you back alive, but it's too late—"

As he spoke, he turned his lion's face abruptly and roared fiercely: "Because you provoked the weirdo you shouldn't mess with!" ”

said that the big hand raised and pointed to the three weapons inserted on the ground next to him, and said to Tang San: "These three treasures are more important than the net worth and life of the lion king, in order to steal these three treasures, the tens of millions of properties of the lion king were smashed by those three Mao monks, so they will fall to the point where they are today, and they can only rely on the "nail rake meeting", engage in exhibitions, and earn a few food money to barely survive." ”

"Now that you are counting on these three treasures to be alive, you dare to smash the king's livelihood? You still want to live?! ”

Tang San replied speechlessly: "So that's the case, why didn't you say it earlier?" Why didn't you say it earlier? ”

"Don't pretend! Watch me shake people! Then he opened his throat and shouted around, "The angle is tricky, the angle is tricky."

Where? Hurry up and welcome this king! ”

Tang Shan was surprised: "Haven't those two been beaten to death by the poor monks?" ”

"What!" The yellow-haired little lion king was startled, "You...... What did you say! You actually gave the two personal girls of this lion king to ......"

"Girl? Isn't it male?

"Shut up! What's wrong with this king calling him a girl? Don't talk nonsense, you actually killed two of my most loyal dogs, and now you can't die anymore! ”

After speaking, the yellow-haired little lion king stomped his foot violently, the ground trembled violently, and the fine hoop stick inserted in the ground was immediately shaken out of the ground.

The yellow-haired lion grabbed the 13,500-pound iron rod and immediately waved it-

There were still more than ten meters away from Tang San, and that stick was just over a meter long, so Wu Zi waved it in the air!

Tang San didn't even dodge, could he still hit me with this meter-long stick?

But an unbelievable scene appeared, in the process of swinging the fine hoop stick, the original one-meter-long rod body actually grew longer and longer in an instant, and it really hit Tang San!

He hurriedly dodged backwards with a backflip, but as soon as he opened his eyes, the stick came directly in front of him!

Tang San immediately crossed his hands, collided with the stick head violently, and was directly blown out!

What a weird spook!