Chapter 119: Conquering the Vegetative Warriors
"Ah, comfortable."
"Ah, that's cool."
"Ah, it's comfortable and refreshing."
"Ah, comfort."
"Ah, it's good."
"Ah, it's comfortable and exciting."
From above the green circular platform came the sound of Satoshi Saimon moaning.
He was surrounded by those vegetative warriors, all of whom were frantically using their bodies to collide with Satoshi Ximen.
or hit, or kick, or step, or scratch, or scratch, or push, or mouth, or jerk, or hammer, or slap, or sit, or top.
Ignoring all the attacks of the vegetative warriors, Satoshi easily put one arm under his head and lay on the ground.
One of his legs was still on top of the other, swaying slowly.
"Ah, cool. It's so cool, so cool that it can't be cooler anymore. ”
"Ah, it's so hard, it's so hard, it's so hard."
"You vegetative people, I don't think you're a warrior."
"You're all masseurs."
"The massage is so comfortable, and the whole thing is very good."
Satoshi Simon said that he is now very satisfied and comfortable.
But this is not the case.
Because Ximen Satoshi was in the invincible circle he made with his father, his body was covered by the blue light, and he couldn't feel the slightest touch brought to him by the vegetative warriors around him.
"Invincible, how lonely it is."
"Haha, look at you stupid vegetative warriors, your brains are almost tired."
"Hit me hard, I'll cheer you guys crazy."
"The invincible circle is really powerful, when they get tired, it's time for me to fight back."
"The gold, silver, copper, iron, and pomegranate on the heads of the captains of those vegetative warriors are indispensable."
Satoshi thought with his fists clenched, and shook his leg twice.
"Hahaha, I'm so itchy when you hit me."
"Is there no energy?"
"The brother who has no strength goes to the back to rest for a while, and makes way for the brother who hasn't squeezed in the back yet."
"The brothers in the back are still very energetic, you can't do it, just leave quickly."
Simon Cong kept mocking them, and he also showed his comfortable and freehand appearance.
The four vegetative warrior captains, Grass Golden Pomegranate, Grass Silver Pomegranate, Grass Copper Pomegranate, and Grass Iron Pomegranate, were already tired, and they walked outside to make room for the other vegetative warriors.
"This... Perfect for planting... What's going on? We... Hit him, how did he... None of them... Didn't feel anything? ”
"Really... It's really evil. ”
"I... I also want... I don't understand. ”
"Hmph... Hmph..."
The four vegetative captains all panted, their hands on their very tired waists.
The gold, silver, copper, iron, and pomegranate on the four of their tired heads hung down to the back of their heads, and they were no longer as erect as they had just been.
"Hard, hard, crazy."
"Hard, hard, hard."
"You vegetative people have no strength, come in the next batch."
"Vegetative brothers, don't stay hard, treat me like a sleeper, and beat me desperately."
"Hey, looking at your small strength, it is estimated that you didn't eat enough milk when you were a child."
"You guys are so pitiful, you have so little power that I almost laughed out loud."
Simon Satoshi's ridicule made the vegetative warriors around him even harder.
But no matter how powerful their power is, Simon Satoshi doesn't feel it at all.
In the distance, on the roof of a tall bamboo building.
Buckru sat on the shoulders of a broad, tall, perfect planter, holding a cylindrical cylinder in his hand.
He placed the tube in front of one of his eyes and closed the other.
The broad, tall, perfect plant man under him was holding the same thing, also with one eye open and one eye closed.
"Zhu Zhuang, why didn't our vegetative warrior fight the green onion, and he didn't react?"
"Boss, I don't understand either, our vegetative warriors are not weak in combat effectiveness."
It turned out that the name of this perfect planter that Buckru was riding was Zhuzhuang.
"Hey, I suspect it's the newly-born Yuguang Grass."
"Mmmm, it should be, didn't Nan Fei say that it was the light source that made Shame and Shallows evolve rapidly?"
"That shame I suspect is his couple Yuhua, they are a couple."
"The boss is wise, the boss is witty, and the boss is excellent."
"However, it doesn't make sense for that shame to say that she evolved from a mimosa, and that her ontological leaf is really a mimosa."
Buckru felt that his conclusions were still a little questionable, and not so certain.
"Boss, I don't think it's strange at all."
"What if that green green sees something different, likes the new and hates the old, two or three of his virtues, abandons the couple Yuhua who originally accompanied him, and chooses this mimosa man?"
"I don't think it's surprising that the green mouth is so good at talking and putting a lot of thought into it."
Zhu Zhuang made his own explanation.
"There's some truth to what you're saying."
When Buckru finished speaking, he was speechless.
Together with Zhu Zhuang, he watched intently at the Ximen Satoshi vs. the group of vegetative warriors in the distance.
"Cool, comfortable, don't stop, I still want it, I don't have enough."
"Why are you so soft, not hard at all."
"How can you do it if you don't be hard, I'll be uncomfortable if you're not hard."
"I don't think you guys can do it anymore, let's replace the next batch of vegetative warriors."
Simon Satoshi was sarcastic again, he didn't know how many vegetative warriors had been beaten in batches and turns.
"Hard, brothers."
"I'm a little sleepy after all of you guys."
"I'll sleep for a while, you guys, come on, come on, come on."
After saying that, Satoshi closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
After another moment, Satoshi heard the breathing of people in a vegetative state all around him.
He opened his eyes and found that all the vegetative warriors were gone.
They all lay on their stomachs, knelt on the ground, lay down on the ground, sat down on the ground to rest, and none of the vegetative warriors who were still fighting Simon Satoshi were still fighting.
"You can't do that?"
"You guys don't last long."
"I don't have enough, I still want it."
Simon Satoshi laughed, stood up and shouted loudly.
He was very happy now, and he felt that he had won because the vegetative warriors around him were too tired to move.
"Before I could exert myself, you fell."
"Now it's time for me to make a move, what about the four captains?"
"I'll give you four a little bit first."
After speaking, he walked up and looked for the four vegetative warrior captains with gold, silver, copper, iron, and pomegranates on their heads.
Eventually, he found them and stacked the four of them on top of each other on an empty floor.
Then, Simon Stoshi crouched down next to them and struck the gold, silver, copper, and iron pomegranates on their heads with his fist.
The pomegranate on the heads of the four vegetative warrior captains was soft, and the reaction force was very small, which made Ximen Cong very happy.
However, for the four vegetative warrior captains who had been hit hard by pomegranates on their heads, it made them unusually painful.
"Ah, stop fighting, I was wrong, I recognized you as our commander-in-chief."
"Oh, I also approve of you, don't hit me, hit the other three."
"I also agree with you to be our commander-in-chief, and all the cells in my body agree."
"Wow, wow, wow, you've already cried me, of course I won't object to you being our conductor."
The four vegetative warrior captains all relented.
Of course, they will not be so easy to succumb, and when they were caught by Simon Cong at the beginning, they still desperately resisted with Simon Cong's body.
However, they found it useless and had no choice but to resign themselves to their fate.
When Ximen Cong heard the four of them begging for mercy, he also felt that the fight was almost over, and it would not be good to give up his life, after all, these vegetative warriors would be his subordinates in the future.
"Well, well, I'll let you go."
Satoshi stood up and walked beside all the vegetative warriors.
Those vegetative warriors didn't dare to look at him, because those vegetative warriors who dared to look at him would be beaten up by him.
The perspective returns to the top of the bamboo building in the distance.
"This Lean has some skills, he didn't even use his most powerful lightsaber to subdue these vegetative warriors."
"Boss, his defense is too strong, isn't it, is Ah Yu's defense so strong?"
Hearing Zhu Zhuang's question, Bakru tried his best to recall every bit of Ah Yu.
"I don't know, no one has ever fought with Ah Yu, and the only thing he did was to hit the Sun Mother Tree."
"However, Ayu's defense must be strong, there is no doubt about it."
After saying that, Bakru removed the cylindrical bamboo tube from his eyes and rubbed his eyes with his other hand.