Chapter 29: The Heart of a Boy (3)
Chapter 28: The Heart of a Boy (3)
Just when Nan Rongpu was stunned, a tall ancient ape rushed out of the forest. The ancient ape was white-haired and barefoot, with blue eyes and huge teeth, and a well-behaved and cute little pink monkey sitting on his shoulder.
It turned out to be the divine beast that was mighty in the middle of the mountain a moment ago!
Perhaps he was fascinated by the purple halo of the light mask, or he was attracted by the abundant spiritual power contained in the magic weapon. When passing by the purple light shield sheltered by the mixed element glass umbrella, the pink-faced little monkey suddenly stretched out his front paws and touched the dazzling wall of light!
However, in an instant, the purple aura skyrocketed, turned into a huge force, and bounced the pink-faced little monkey out, falling to the ground not far away, squeaking.
The white ape turned around and lifted it up, holding it in his palm, and gently stroked the pink monkey's brown hair with his other paw, as if comforting.
After a few moments, the pink-faced monkey sat back on his shoulder.
He turned to look at Nan Rong Puchu in the purple light shield, and suddenly his eyes were red, and he let out an earth-shattering howl.
Nan Rongpu was shocked at the beginning, and then he came back to his senses from his stunnedness.
A huge furry claw slapped at him, blocked out by the light mask, and the entire ground shook with the light mask.
A drop of cold sweat dripped down the young prince's face, Nan Rong Puchu held the signal tube tightly, trembling all over, and the heavens and men were at war in his heart, "Dead, dead, dead, I actually met the divine beast!" I'm going to die now! ”
When the blow failed, he jumped up in a rage, his front paws slapping harder and harder on the mask. One blow! The ground cracked in an instant, and the purple light shield skyrocketed, but it still kept the attack at bay.
"Thunder Fire Talisman!"
Nan Rong Puchu bit his lower lip, controlled his trembling body, pinched a spell, and threw it towards him.
The spell turned into lightning and wrapped around it like a giant python.
He has thick hair and thick skin and flesh, and is obviously not afraid of this charm! With its front paws, it tore off the lightning that had been transformed by the spell and pulled it to the side, tearing the lightning in half. Lightning exploded in the air with a "crackle", and then, there was no movement.
"Demon Slayer Spell!"
"Exorcism!"
"General!"
"Annihilation!"
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Nan Rongpu was panicked at the beginning, so he had to keep taking out all kinds of spells and magic weapons from the Qiankun bag, and kept attacking Yan Hou's body. However, although he was tall and mighty, he was agile and agile, and he either avoided the spell or directly tore the magic weapon and the spell into pieces.
The repeated attacks did not slow down the furious Woohou, but instead aroused its anger and fighting intent, and it raised its front paws even more violently, and attacked the purple light mask.
"Bang!"
"Bang!!"
"Bang !!"
……
A more intense knock shook the mountains and forests, like a knock at the gates of hell. The land under the protection of the Mixed Yuan Glass Umbrella was slowly sunken by the heavy attack of the Mixed Yuan Umbrella - turning into a huge earth pit.
Nan Rongpu stood in this dirt pit at the beginning, sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his lips were trembling; He gripped the canister tightly, but didn't pull a single bit of the lead that was exposed at the bottom of the canister.
"Bang !!!!"
Running out of patience, he slammed his fists on his chest and let out a sharp roar, then flew up and slapped his blow on the mask with all his might!
That blow seemed to carry the power of overwhelming mountains and seas, and made an earth-shaking sound, echoing throughout the mountains and forests.
The purple light mask actually showed a slight crack under this blow!
With another heavy blow from the Divine Beast, the light mask instantly disintegrated and turned into shatters. The mixed yuan glass umbrella was hit hard by this, slowly retracted its wings, and fell to the ground.
Before Nan Rongpu could react, a giant palm with a strong wind was close in front of him. The young prince collapsed to the ground in fright, and his eyes were involuntarily raised.
At this critical moment, a figure in a green shirt flashed, pulled Nan Rong Puchu and rolled to the side. The giant palm slapped on the top of the pit, and a three-foot-deep palm print immediately appeared!
Nan Rong Puchu, who had passed at the beginning of the catastrophe, looked at the partner in front of him in disbelief, and his eyes were full of emotions turbulent, and after a while, they were full of crystal. Nan Rong Puchu's chest rose and fell violently, looking at his companion who had only been reprimanded, embarrassed, or even humiliated by him a moment ago, and choked up, "Why did you come back?" ”
Before Chen Yuan could speak, Jing Qian turned over to avoid the attack of the dragon, and said with a smile, "We heard the roar of the beast here, and we thought it was a divine beast born." I'm afraid you're in danger, come back and take a look! ”
The arrogant young man who walked before the ghost gate closed finally couldn't bear the changes in his emotions in the past half a day, and under the concerned gaze of his companions, he was wronged, happy, and guilty...... All kinds of emotions welled up in my heart and turned into tears in my eyes.
Before he could speak, he turned his palm into a fist and came towards the three of them.
As soon as the nettle jumped up the tree, Chen Yuan pulled Nanrong Puchu to roll through the grass, but he could avoid it.
Before he could stand firm, a second punch came to him. The giant tree snapped in response, and an iron fist wrapped in sawdust roared.
"Brother Puchu! Signal now! ”
He was fierce and brutal, with rough skin and thick flesh, and he was even more tireless, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and the three of them were powerless to deal with it.
Chen Yuan's hair crown had been blown off by the strong wind brought by the giant fist of the Emperor, and the crown was broken and scattered, and he was extremely embarrassed; The green shirts rolling across the grassy land were mixed with dirt and grass clippings. Forced by the festivals, the stinger leaped back and forth from the treetops, churning in the wind of its palms with difficulty to survive, its hair in a disheveled bun, and its little face bloody.
Nan Rongpu Chu couldn't hold back any longer, tears welled up, and whimpered, "It's all my fault!" I'm the one who got you into the situation you are in! It's me who is cowardly and willful, incompetent and reckless! It was my resignation, cowardice, and cowardice that led us all into such a crisis! ”
As he spoke, the son of the world, who had always been stubborn and hard-mouthed, burst into tears, but regardless of his image, regardless of the so-called upbringing etiquette, he sat on the ground and cried, "It's all my fault!" We should have avoided this and made it to the top! Now, they are facing elimination......"
She struggled to turn over and jump, but she was accidentally scraped by a branch, and a string of blood beads instantly overflowed, hanging on her already scarred face. She raised her hand and wiped it, not caring very much, as if she wanted to go back and comfort Nan Rongpu for a few words. The giant palm of the coward attacked her and Chen Yuan, who also wanted to turn back and comfort Nan Rongpuchu, left and right.
The two flipped on the spot, narrowly escaped, and got together.
Before he could raise his head, a shadow like a dark cloud overwhelmed the top, and he raised the iron soles of his feet and stepped on them.
The non-stop attack of the two of them had already exhausted the two of them, and they had exhausted all their strength to dodge.
The pressure hit, and although the two tried their best to dodge, their speed slowed down due to exhaustion. The soles of the feet are huge, covering a wide area, and for a while, they are not in a hurry!
Wan Jun's iron palm came with a deadly oppression, and the scythe of death was already hanging upside down in his neck!
Between lightning and fire, when life and death are at stake-
Nan Rongpuchu, who was crying in vain, broke out with a heart-rending wail, "Don't !! ”