Chapter 97

Centipede King, dead.

The Boar King, dead.

There are no more men behind the scenes.

"So, aren't you going to reveal your true identity?"

Chu Feng looked at the mountains and forests with a cold expression.

I don't know where the other party is.

But, he believed that the other party could hear.

"It turned out to be the Marshal of the Heavenly Canopy of the Divine Realm, no wonder he could survive in the holy pool."

In the void, the voice came again.

Obviously, the magic contained in Tianpeng's punch made the big demon hidden in the dark recognize it.

"Hmph, that's right, it's Ben Shuai, where is your little demon, show up quickly, Ben Shuai may be able to leave you a whole corpse, and you will be reborn when you get to the underworld."

The canopy is also unambiguous.

He has transformed from a huge white pig, with a tiger's back and a menacing posture.

"Hehe, people in the world are often bluffed by fame, you can become the marshal of Tianhe is nothing more than a special physique that can control weak water, do you really think you have the strength to command an army of 80,000 sailors? Not to mention the Tota Li Heavenly King, even the third prince of Nezha, you are not necessarily an opponent...... No, I overestimate you too much, no accident, you can't even beat the Four Heavenly Kings, right? ”

Voice, from the mountains and forests.

The tone, full of mockery.

"You!"

The canopy was dumbfounded for a moment.

Indeed, his position as a marshal is due to his special physique and ability to harness weak waters.

But not many people know about it.

Especially the people who know the secret of weak water, there are even fewer people.

Why, will this person know?

Tianpeng muttered and secretly glanced at Chu Feng.

There are some things that even Chu Feng can't tell, so it's better not to mention them again.

Canopy was silent.

"Weak water...... Sacred Pool...... Magma Flower ...... Huangquan ......"

Chu Feng glanced at Tiancang.

He had already guessed about the connection.

However, further confirmation is needed.

Now the priority is to deal with the great demon that is hiding somewhere.

The rest, more on that later.

"After listening to it for so long, have you heard enough?"

The demon spoke again, his tone full of disdain.

"Bang!"

As soon as these words came out, a white-fronted insect burst out of the forest.

The tiger was covered in blood.

Suddenly, he turned into a human form.

I saw that the man was dressed in yellow skin, burly, with a long scar on the left side of his face, and the word "king" on his forehead, as if engraved by a sword, and the scar was clearly visible.

None other than the Tiger King.

"I didn't expect that the Wild Boar King would be so useless, and even you didn't solve it."

In the void, a pair of dark eyes appeared.

Those dark eyes were eerie and deep.

The black air is pervasive, covering the sky and the sun.

"Ahem......"

The Tiger King coughed a few times, lowered his head, and wiped the black blood that overflowed from between his teeth.

Turning his head, he looked at Chu Feng and Tiancang.

Finally, he raised his head and stared straight into the dark eyes.

He said sharply: "Over the years, it has been you who have been secretly playing tricks, using wild boars and centipedes as thugs, killing not only the mountain gods and land lords, but also the villagers of the Peach Blossom Spring? ”

"Why, the Tiger King, who has always been brutal and rude, actually took pity on those people? Hahaha, it's ridiculous! ”

Wanton laughter echoed in the mountains.

The Tiger King clenched his fists, his chest rose and fell violently, panting, and roared: "You bastard, Lao Tzu just wants to cultivate with peace of mind and keep the demons of the Infernal Mountain safe!" ”

"Oh, it's really great, it doesn't match your terrifying dignity at all," the big demon said angrily, "Then again, I have to thank you first." ”

"Thanks for what?"

The Tiger King glared.

"Thank you for your head, haha," laughed, extremely mad, "When you need to give Heavenly Court a reason, you will say that you are addicted to cannibalism, and your deeds will be exposed, so you will kill countless land lords and mountain gods, isn't it right?" I need to keep your head well, and such a fierce face is only fit. ”

The Tiger King's eyes were cracking.

He stretched out his hand, touched the word "Wang" on his forehead, and gently rubbed the long scar on the left side of his face with his palm downward, and his eyes were full of loneliness at that moment.

"Bastard!"

The next moment, his eyes breathed fire, killing the pair of black eyes in the void.

"......"

When he was punched by the Tiger King, the black eyes turned into black gas and spread out directly.

"Bang...... Poof......"

The Tiger King pounced, and with serious injuries, he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Phew!" "Phew!" "Phew!" "Phew!"

Suddenly, the surrounding trees seemed to have feet, and they were able to move.

Not only that, but they also have a pair of pointed eyes at the forks of the trunks.

"Another way to fight?"

Chu Feng frowned.

He had the impression that those sharp eyes were not much different from those of the tip of a vine.

Only, what's the difference between vines and forest trees?

"Phew!" "Phew!"

There is no room for thought now.

The nearby trees all surrounded him, and in the blink of an eye, they enveloped him.

Not only him, but the canopy and the tiger king were also surrounded by dozens of towering ancient trees, three layers inside and three layers outside.

"Click......

Even the trunks and branches of the trees were intertwined, blocking the passage above where there was only a glimmer of escape.

"Rustling ......"

Immediately afterwards, the circle of trees continued to shrink, further compressing the space.

"Not good!"

Chu Feng frowned.

It's the rhythm of grinding them into slices!

After saying that it was too late, it was fast, and after taking advantage of the size of the space to cast a spell, he hurriedly pulled out the Qiushui Sword, stared at it, meditated, and opened his eyes suddenly, and the sword shadow was like the wind, and he slashed out.

"Across all directions!"

Chu Feng let out a long snort.

"Bang knock!"

The sword slashed and cut off the dozens of ancient trees that surrounded him, and fell down with a bang.

Bang!

Chu Feng jumped out of the encirclement.

"Brother Feng...... Wind ......"

In another encirclement, the cries for help from the canopy were getting lower and lower.

Obviously, the canopy canopy can't hold it up.

Chu Feng was much easier to use in the outside world, and he directly cut off the trees in front of him with a sword.

With a bang, the trees fell.

The canopy, right in the center.

Shivering.

At this moment, his hairstyle has become a "one" shape.

The corners of Tianpeng's mouth twitched, and he said faintly: "It's just a little bit, my head is also in a straight line." ”

"Forehead ......"

Chu Feng touched his nose.

"Rustling ......"

In another place, the trees slowly retreated.

In the center, is the Tiger King.

His body was squeezed as thin as a piece of paper, all his internal organs were squeezed out of his mouth, his life passed, and as soon as the wind blew, he fell to the ground.

Exactly so, face up, looking at the dim sky.

The eye socket that was squeezed so that it could not find its pupil shed a withered yellow tear.

"It's such a cloud again......"

The Tiger King was speechless, only looking at the sky and listening to the subtle sound of the wind blowing.

The unbearable past comes to mind one by one.

That town.

The old grandmother who raised him.

Those naughty kids.

"Hit him! Hit him! ”

"Little Tiger! Good, bad, bad! ”

"Hey, little tiger, why are you so cowardly, isn't the tiger the king of the mountain?"

"Come, let's carve a king on its forehead!"

"Wow, wow, what a terrible king!"

"Hee-hee, give it another scar!"

"Quick, hold it!"

Those children were the nightmares of his childhood.

And the grandmother who raised him was his only family.

"Good, little tiger is good, it won't hurt if you apply some medicine......"

The stormy ruined temple is his only harbor.

Until the old grandmother left.

He left the town.

"One day, I will become a king and protect thousands of young beings......"

That's his promise.

But in the end, it still didn't happen.

The tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Chu Feng stretched out his hand and took it.

The remaining divine thoughts in the tears entered Chu Feng's mind:

"I've never hurt mortals, even if they've hurt me......"

"I'm homesick...... I think about my grandmother's porridge......"

"His true body is ...... the mountain of death"

That tear was absorbed by Chu Feng's palm.

Chu Feng closed his eyes.

Suddenly, open your eyes.

Leap into the sky, ride the clouds, and come to the sky above the Dead Mountain.

"In the mountains...... Where is it? Could it be this whole mountain......

Chu Feng held the Qiushui Sword tightly.

The wind howled and the clouds surged.

He looked into the distance.

A jade rabbit bound by vines.

A green snake bound by vines.

Villagers who don't know what happened meander emerges.

Whining black dog.

On the hillside, the tombstone of the old man.

Everything in the Peach Blossom Land is in the bottom of the eye.

Also, the figure running towards the jade rabbit and the green snake under the clouds.

The figure stopped.

Stopped, looking at Chu Feng.

The man nodded solemnly.

Chu Feng bowed slightly.

His gaze turned to the Autumn Water Sword.

He raised the Qiushui sword and placed it in front of him.

"Come on."

It was as if he heard the call of the sword.

"Come on."

He whispered.

"Come on."

He shouted.

"Come on."

He howled.

"Come on!"

Chu Fengshen was in a lake.

He gathered his strength, swung his sword, and the lake swelled out.

"Autumn water!"

The sword light shone like a star, slashing towards the dead mountain where the forest flourished.

(End of chapter)