Mr. Huang is a native of the Northeast.

According to the coming-of-age ceremony of Huang Pizi, along the way of cultivation, the transformation must be recognized by human beings in order to complete the ritual of "handing over the ceremony".

It's like a monster has just learned to transform, if the transformed form is not even recognized by humans, then it means that the cultivation is not enough, and it is not possible to seal the Baojia Immortal.

At this time, Mr. Huang, who was still a shallow cultivator, used his avatar to look at the strange water shape of the non-human and non-beast in front of him, and saw Ye Bei running all the way to the cistern on the edge of the communication room with the shriveled body of the walking corpse, unscrewing the faucet and drinking to his heart's content.

This guy's body is recovering at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

Mr. Huang suppressed the fear in his heart, clutching his disobedient arm, and the strange incarnation of the enemy on the side was eyeing him.

All this made Mr. Huang, who had never seen foreign rare objects at all, feel a great impact on his heart.

- I really don't know who is a youkai!

On the side, Qi Qi and Ruyi Zen Master saw that their eyes were straight, and when Ye Bei squatted by the small pool, he recovered his physical normalcy and trotted all the way back.

Mr. Ye saw the two companions looking demented, so he asked, "What's wrong?" I'm a delicate man, so it's okay to hydrate once in a while, right? ”

Such as a little head.

Poor Qi nodded.

The white-haired mouse on Qiqi's neckline nodded.

Ye Bei showed a bright smile, which Qi Qi had seen countless times, which made her feel disgusted in her heart, and she always felt that this guy was laughing at some bad idea behind his back.

Seeing that he turned to meet the enemy, the expression on his face had completely changed.

Ye Bei chanted the name of the enemy softly, and his eyes under the broken eyebrows were full of courage and determination.

"Little yellow."

Facing the enemy sideways, the two hands are intertwined with the chest and waist, in a virtual holding posture, one index finger pointing to the sky, and the other pointing to Xiao Huang.

Ye Bei: "Get out of the way." ”

Mr. Huang's eyes were angry, but his arms did not listen.

This arm has been in a state of fugue since it was attacked by the other party's incarnation, what's wrong?!

Mr. Huang gritted his teeth and refused to back down.

"Come on! Less nonsense...... me or you don't want to go in! ”

Standing in front of the courtyard gate, this weasel demon is faithfully carrying out its mission and carrying out the duty of protecting the family.

[Sweet Beast] paced back and forth in front of the enemy, his dark green eyes staring directly at the prey, as long as Ye Bei's mind moved, he could command this extended body to attack.

As for the peculiarities of its abilities.

Ye Bei: "You're scared. ”

"Fuck you!" Mr. Huang retaliated with foul language.

Ye Bei's fingertips moved to the enemy's arm.

"Although there are thousands of [lies] that come out of your mouth, the body does not deceive people at all, and I can see from its every move that your heart has been afraid of the [facts]."

This is Ye Bei's soul power.

Mr. Huang was distracted by Ye Bei's words, and his arm became more and more disobedient, and he began to fight with himself.

"No...... I didn't have ......"

Smack-

A loud slap was given to Mr. Wong in the face, but it was his own hand that attacked.

Mr. Huang was shocked and angry, and yelled at Ye Bei: "You did it, right!" Are you a shaman? How dare you cast a curse on me? Dare to do it to my people......"

He glimpsed the sleeping fellow clan, and he couldn't accept this [fact] in his heart, if it was really like what Ye Bei said, the special ability of the incarnation was [facing the heart].

So these clansmen, when I was fighting, all they thought about was fishing in troubled waters and sleeping?

The more Mr. Huang thought about it, the more angry he became, and before his words fell, the demon fairy's robe swelled, and his body suddenly became taller and bigger, turning into a half-demon body of two meters, his mouth and nose protruded, and his eyes became cloudy and black, and he was almost unable to see the whites of his eyes.

"Ye Bei! Give me death! ”

As he shouted, he saw the weasel monster's arm muscles tangled, twisted and deformed, and suddenly burst out like arrows.

Mr. Huang stared at the arm incredulously.

Does it even want to run away at the expense of self-harm?

Between the dawn and extinction of this thought, his arms had already grabbed the big tree in the courtyard, and he wanted to drag his body to the other end, to move farther away from Yebei, and to escape to a safe place!

At this moment, he deeply understood what it meant to be involuntarily.

[Sweet Beast] had already walked up, and Mr. Huang attacked the avatar with anger.

Bang –

The sound of fists colliding is like a bullet coming out of the chamber!

When the ice collides with the sharp claws, sparks spark!

Originally thought that turning into the original form would give him the strength to fight back, but what Mr. Huang never expected was that the strength and hardness of this strange incarnation were far beyond his imagination......

Like the right arm, when the left arm came into contact with the [Sweet Beast], it collected all the terrifying fist power, and the elbow bone was beaten out of the flesh, and the sharp pain came to the heart.

Then, there is that strange and strange ability to recover.

The bones were reduced and restored little by little, the bruises and lacerations on the skin, and the injuries caused by the bone fragments cutting the muscles during the fracture, as if they had been cared for by the best doctors, all returned to their original places step by step, and healed as before.

This time, Qi Qi was also stunned, thinking that Ye Bei's soul attack just now was just a simple illusion, but the smell of blood in the air would not deceive people.

"What kind of evil law is this?"

With the blessing of the spiritual power of the Shura bone and the god of Yiji, in the thin layer of ice outside the body of the soul, there are both the [uprightness] of the enemy of the Buddha and the god of war, and the [Yiji] who is kind and generous.

Mr. Huang lost his arms, but he didn't give up, his head and tail flashed with his body, his sharp fangs bit down fiercely towards the avatar, and his big tail danced all over his body, which had already turned into a fierce steel whip!

I saw the [Sweet Beast] stepping forward, and Ye Bei thought about the [Su Liu] boxing technique taught by his wife Su Lianzhi.

In the town, outside the garden, a cool sea breeze blows from the corner of the gorge.

The chaotic fist shadow blew a gust of wind!

Between one breath and one breath, Mr. Huang's body was hit everywhere, which was a catastrophe that caused his muscles and bones to break his bones - what he didn't expect was that Agent Huang's martial arts attainments were beyond his own cognition......

His wife's boxing scripture pointed out to Ye Bei the degree of the physical body and the soul knot, and Mr. Ye had already memorized the death points everywhere, but this was an out-and-out murderous boxing method.

Mr. Ye's martial arts practice progress will be so slow, and it is precisely because it is a technique of killing people and destroying souls.

At this moment, like his nature, this sweet soul power can't kill life. He can finally let go of his fists and kicks and show his skills.

"Na Na Na !! - "[Sweet Beast] roared, and at a three-inch circumference, he stepped on the weasel monster's toes, struck shoulder-to-elbow, and his knee cannon fell like a torrential rain!

The weasel monster's body was full of flesh and blood, and the flesh and red pulp that splattered out were pulled by the power of the soul, but they recovered as soon as they breathed.

In the face of the enemy, there is endless suffering.

Mr. Huang felt that his three souls and seven spirits were about to be beaten out of his body.

The sweet beast cried out in a strange voice: "Na Na Na !! ——”

Boom –

Ye Bei closely followed the incarnation of Soul Might, and also followed [Na].

"Na! Nezha only cried once. ”

Releasing his heel, he slammed his fist into the enemy's body, leaving nothing missing, and the troll's body flew upside down two or three meters and crashed into the old elm tree in the courtyard.

By the time Mr. Huang got up, he had already turned into his original form and turned into a small weasel with a body length of no more than one meter.

Its eyes were filled with fear and urinated on a tree. The movements are very human, facing the sky, and the legs are kicking on the mud indiscriminately, trying to escape into the distance.

Compared with the things on the surface of ferocity, bloodthirsty, and ruthlessness, there is now a huge fear in his demon life.

It's called Gentleness.

Strange people, so weird......

Mr. Huang yelled, "What are you talking about! Don't come here! ”

Ye Bei led Qiqi and Ruyi Zen Master into the courtyard.

"I said, Nezha only cried once."

Mr. Huang can't understand Ye Bei's literature and art, let alone the [gentleness] of [Sweet Beast].

Without waiting for it to think about it, suddenly a voice sounded.

"Yo hehehehe! Huang Sanye, what's wrong with you? Do you want a concubine to help? ”

A white-haired woman walked from the pavilion.

I figured it out with my toes, this is the second Baojia Immortal.

Ye Bei leaned around and asked, "Which one is this?" Is it a snake? Hedgehog? Mouse? Or a fox? If it's a fox, maybe my wife can still recognize a relative? There is no need to fight this one. ”

Mr. Huang yelled at his companion.

"Run!! You can't beat him! ”