Chapter 181: Zero Orangutan Snail

Killing the idol and powerful power of the Matt world, Wu Dumao, his eyes were cold, and he said sharply: "Demon, what are you doing!"

The powerful demon of the demon world smiled: "What else can you do, it is naturally to get rid of you and reduce the number of competitors." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info also wants to be a great wayman, I think you have a lot of ideas about it. ”

At the right time, the heart-destroying palm of the benevolent demon slapped on the back of Wu Dumao's heart. When he landed, Wu Dumao's blood was rolling, and his skin was like a surging wave, rising and falling. Wu Dumao didn't expect the demon to do something to him. "You're so ruthless!" Wu Dumao spurted out a mouthful of blood, "Have you forgotten the happy time we used to have!"

The demon smiled indifferently. "Wu Dumao, you are always intoxicated by the insignificant achievements of the past, and escape from reality. Accept it as it is, my Armstrong Boom cannons can't just be used on you. The world kills Matt like a carp crossing the river, inexhaustible, and inexhaustible. A certain taste also changes over time. Wu Dumao, you are lagging behind, and your boring and boring clothes can no longer make me happy. ”

Rumble!

Wu Dumao's sea of consciousness swayed, the spiritual platform shook like a fall, clicked, and a crack appeared. Stunned, Wu Dumao raised his hand and pointed at the demon. "Okay, you're a benevolent demon! With me, you're still not satisfied, and you actually go to tune (silence) the fresh meat that kills Matt outside. I swear in the name of Wu Dumao, if I don't kill you today, I won't kill Matt again. ”

Gather the fighting spirit and gather it in the palms. Wu Dumao shouted: "Sparta!" The person has already come out, his palms move together, and when it is, the wind and thunder surge, and the sky is dark. But seeing that Wu Dumao's left palm was like a wheel, and his right palm was like a stone plate, he slapped towards the powerful demon in the demon world.

Because the demon is a half-human and half-demon, he is full of strange eyes from the demons in the demon world, watching him and his friend and friend tear up, some people in the demon world laugh and say: "Half demon is half demon, and the success is insufficient." Even friends can't control it, and it's in vain. I don't want to be with you. "The one who spoke was also the power of the demon world, he and the demon had never been on good terms, and the two sides fought openly and secretly, and they won and lost each other. Seeing this opportunity, he naturally did not miss it and laughed at the demon to his heart's content.

"Demon, your friend is also a human, hmph, no wonder. Because I am half a person, it is a shame for us to have an outlier like you in the demon clan. Didn't I warn you, look for your friends, you want to find the fresh meat of the demon clan! If you don't listen, you're making a fool of yourself!"

Another demon realm powerhouse also said. On the surface, he is reprimanding the demon, but in fact he is defending him. Because he is rare and benevolent, he wants to climb the back of the mountain with him.

Killing the master of the Matt world, Fashion Maruko, glanced at his "friends" a few times, it turns out that you have loved it, or in front of me! Damn, why don't you call me, the three of us together. Fashion Maruko was temporarily motionless because Lin Qingxiao summoned the Great Weide Gate.

The beggar gang has been in chaos, and it is stupid to kill the heroes of the Matt realm, and the people of the demon realm are walking in wolves. Hongqigong posted a hero post, but I didn't expect the consequences to be like this. "It's not enough, it's not enough!" Hong Qigong sneered. "I finally understood that without absolute strength, it is useless to ask for face. Even so, don't do it!"

Gripping the dog stick, Teng, Hong Qigong Huo Ran fled, he was angry, locked the elder of the beggar gang, Song Jiji, this is the guy, the happiest call, to be the head of the house on my behalf. Well, I'll fulfill you. The body of the Rainbow Seven Palaces was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he came to a place less than a foot in front of Songjiji.

Matsuyoshi was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He, is he really the Rainbow Seven Palaces I know? "No, it looks like something went wrong!" Sonyoshi figured out the joints.

"Bichi Beast, Bichi Beast!" "Song Jiji is desperate to grab his contract beast and let him tear up the seven palaces of Bihong, the young head of the beggar gang.

"Calm, the master is calm. Bichi Beast said unhappily. Even so, it is still in the way of the Rainbow Seven Palaces. "You are the Rainbow Seven Palaces?"

Hong Qigong didn't answer, waved the dog stick, and smashed it. The green mangs are blazing, like a sea of pine waves, instantly covering the blue pond beast.

"Good boy. Bichimon laughed. "I haven't tore you yet, you took the initiative to provoke me. With a shake of the body, the Bichi Beast rose into the air, five hundred zhang high, and nine zhang in circumference, like a pillar standing in mid-air, and it was in the shade.

Elder Songjiji's contract beast is a complete body, and it is ferocious, and the Rainbow Seven Palaces can empathize with it even more. The Bichi Beast shook its massive body, shattering the green rays that covered him. At the same time, its strange eyes widened angrily, and two light purple beams burst out from its eyes, swaying, and slashing towards the Rainbow Seven Palaces.

"Hahaha, Rainbow Seven Palaces! This contract beast of mine is fierce and unstoppable, no matter how monstrous you can do it, it will be difficult to shake it in the slightest. "Matsuyoshi is overjoyed. It seems that he himself is the Bichi Beast.

Lin Qingxiao, a newcomer in the Matt world, has a good impression of the Rainbow Seven Palaces, and is willing to fulfill him, help him ascend to a high position, clear the obstacles around him, and wipe him out of a few bags of elders.

Immediately, Lin Qingxiao silently recited the long vine recipe, and the dark green fighting spirit burst out of his fingertips and meandered, like a long vine. Fluttering, hundreds of long vines broke through the sky, swirling around the Bichi beast, a turn of twisting, kerala, the sound of twisting sounded suddenly, listening to it made people's scalp hurt.

"Eventful!" Song Jiji noticed Lin Qingxiao, what are you kid, you dare to meddle in the affairs of the beggars. Although Elder Songjiji was jealous of the Great Weide Gate, he was not afraid of Lin Qingxiao, thinking that the other party had lost the Great Weide Gate, so he was not worried.

"Hey, have you forgotten me. Yu Bao sneered. "I'm right behind you. ”

Boom!

The "Jian Fuying Mansion" sword in Yu Baobao's hand stabbed out and pierced Elder Songjiji's neck. Your neck is long, and (muffled) (muffled) is it also long, I will cut it all off. Yu Bao Bao hated Song Jiji and Ma Caorong, they must die!

Bang dang. Hearing a loud noise, it turned out that Ma Caorong was coming, how could he watch Yu Baobao kill his second lover, right now, Song Jiji is not Ma Caorong's old love, maybe it will be in the future......

Ma Caorong is the same as the feather bag, and he is the same as the four bags of elders. He cultivated the "Laughing Flower Trick", and after his skills were accomplished, he fell in love with a smile! Obviously, Ma Caorong couldn't cultivate at home, he was smiling, but it was ugly.

With his teeth open, Ma Caorong ran the "Laughing Flower Trick" again, giggling, he chuckled, and thought it was very good. However, to the ears of Yubaobao and Elder Songjiji, it is worse than crying!

When!when!when!

White flowers slammed into the "Jian Fuyingfu" sword of the feather bag, and those flowers were frozen by Ma Caorong's Dou Yuan. This trick comes from the name of "Laughing Flowers", and I see flowers blooming.

Feather Bag exerted force on his right wrist and slashed sharply with the long sword in his hand, swinging away those blooming white flowers. "Ma Caorong, I'm so disappointed in you. Let's die with Matsuyoshi!"

Blinded by anger, Yu Bao couldn't bear it anymore. Kill, kill, kill them all! The thought arose, and Yu Bao once again carried the moves in the "Thirteen Swords of Lu Mao".

"Return to the sword!" shouted Feather Bag.

The turtle sword and the return sword are all sword styles in the "Thirteen Swords of Lu Mao". Different from the turtle sword, whether it is the attack range or the degree of gorgeousness, the power of the Guitou sword is superior.

Brush brush, the sword is sheng, swinging towards the sky, a handle of the light sword unscrewed, a total of five hundred and seventy-one, like an inverted funnel, the sword is in the direction of, Ma Caorong, Song Jiji.

Yu Bao said coldly: "You can go to death!"

As soon as the words fell, more than 500 lightsabers swept down, like a long rainbow passing through the sky and a wild snake dancing, pressing the chests of the people below like a blockage.

"Is this the returning sword!" Ma Caorong was shocked. He had heard about it, and he had also pestered the feather bag and asked him to use it, but the feather bag politely refused.

Under the huge panic, Ma Caorong didn't care about using the "Laughing Flower Technique", besides, can those little flowers shake the lightsaber!"Jiji, save me!" Ma Caorong screamed.

Where will Elder Songyoshi save him, he is too busy to take care of himself. Without hesitation, Matsuyoshi took off the seven bags hanging from his body, the bags that symbolized his identity. "There are two feather bags, no wonder the old thing likes him and passes the thirteen swords of Lu Mao to him. Even the Jian Fuying Mansion Sword was given to him! Damn, his luck is always better than mine. ”

The seven-bag elder of the beggar gang didn't want to always pick up the rags, the rags dropped by the feather bags, in his heart, Ma Caorong was also that rags.

I saw Elder Songjiji dancing with his ten fingers, sneering, and one after another sharp fighting spirit slashed through the seven bags, and the contents of the bags were scattered.

As a seven-bag elder, Songjiji certainly has something to protect his life. The seven bags contain golden flowers, silver pythons, tong blades, iron swords, stone vertebrae, hibiscus wood, and forgetful mud.

The golden flower is in full bloom, with a total of five petals, each as large as a door panel, whirring and rotating, and the golden flower is blocking the head of Elder Songjiji.

The silver python Fang Fu left the cloth bag, bounced several times, and revealed its original form, which was originally a strange snake with a length of more than two thousand feet, and the silver scales were shining, like armor embedded in its snake body. Through the summoning of Songjiji, the silver python entrenched under the golden flower and protected its master.

As for the tong blade, iron sword, and stone vertebrae, snort, and went into the air, facing the "return sword" of the feather bag.

The mud of forgetfulness spreads out, and the hibiscus tree falls on it, and when it is, the dead wood regenerates, and rises up, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and the green shade is sprinkled to cover the golden flowers and silver pythons. In this way, Elder Songyoshi felt relieved. As for Ma Caorong, Song Jiji glanced at him obliquely, please leave you to fend for yourself, your skills are not as good as others, what is wrong with death.

Ma Caorong was simply stunned, and before the words came to his mouth, he had not yet spoken, poof, The four-bag elder of the beggar gang didn't understand until he died, why Songjiji watched coldly and didn't come to save him. Are they really thinner than paper?

Seeing that the anger in Ma Caorong's eyes gradually returned to nothingness, Elder Songjiji felt relaxed and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Cao, I finally don't need to hear his ugly laughter!"

With the protection of Fuso wood, golden flower, and silver python, Matsuyoshi didn't think that the feather bag could attack it.

Just now, the Fusang wood he threw out was not a real wood, but a dead branch taken from the Fusang wood. And the mud of forgetfulness can regenerate the dead branches, although the time is not very long, but that is enough! Songjiji is very sorry for the mud and fuso wood he threw out. But for the sake of one's own life, what should not be abandoned!

There was a crunch sound!

The shady hibiscus wood started from the crown of the tree to the root, and suddenly split in two, and the sawdust burst and smelled of burning.

Lin Qingxiao made a move, he stood on top of the Great Weide Gate, descended suddenly, and a cold shot was split from the two doors, right in the middle of the Fusang Wood, and it was sliced open. Fusang died this time, and there is no possibility of rebirth of this dead branch. And the forgetful mud of the warm Fusang wood is also dispersed as ashes, and it is no different from dust.

Looking at the Bichi Beast in the air, it was entangled in hundreds of long vines, and it could obviously break through, but it was not in a hurry or impatient, and pretended to be very attentive, just to show Elder Songjiji.

Poof! Songjiji vomited blood. Brute, that brute is hateful!

There are two big Weide gates, one door is standing Lin Qingxiao, and the other door also descends an immortal figure, Rainbow Seven Palaces!

Hong Qigong held the dog stick with one hand, "Brother Tai, are you interesting to me?"

Lin Qingxiao said: "Your Excellency is a talent, you talk extraordinary, and you exude the atmosphere of killing Matt, I have to say that you have successfully attracted my attention!"

Hong Qigong said: "I can't think of it, I can't think of it!"

Someone could tell that he was one of the killers of Matt. Hong Qigong was slightly surprised, but also very complacent. He also confirmed that he could start a friendship boat with Lin Qingxiao.

A young man who killed Matt, a man who was almost elevated, the two stared at each other, crackling, crackling, there was a surge of sentiment in the air, no, it was a surge of friendship!

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

The two laughed at the same time, and their friendship began, and it also laid the beginning for the tragedy that followed.

"I summoned the Great Weide Gate, everyone wants to get it, why don't you think about it? However, the Great Weide Gate is not enough to make you tempted?" Lin Qingxiao asked curiously.

"Everyone has a heart, and so do I. It's not mine, I don't take it. Hong Qigong said with a smile. He smiled sincerely, and he told the truth. His adventures in the world of killing Matt are far worse than getting the Great Weide Gate, far from being comparable to the Great Weide Gate.

"Nanamiya is really a gentleman. Lin Qingxiao praised.

"Brother Green Shrimp is not a villain either. Hong Qigong said with a smile.

Both of them are handsome, and they have not yet become famous, and in addition to having a good impression of each other, it is inevitable that they will have relatives.

Brush!

The feather bag galloped and landed in front of the Great Vedic Gate, not daring to get too close. He's not the Rainbow Seventh Palace. The four bags of elders of the beggar gang said respectfully: "Master, the bag is not talented, and I couldn't take off Songjiji's head and dedicate it to you." After speaking, he raised his left hand and exhaled, a head was about to roll out, but it was Ma Caorong's head!

Hong Qigong waved the dog-beating stick and hit the human head with the staff. Boom! The skull exploded and scattered.

"Feather bag, you're doing a great job. The four bags on Ma Caorong's body are yours, and from now on, you are the eight bags of elders. "Hong Qigong gave an order.

"Thank you, boss!" Yu Bao was excited.

Below, Elder Songjiji, who was hiding under the golden flower and silver python, was furious and shouted: "Are you guys funny, Hongqigong, why do you let that feather bag be that dirt bun as an eight-bag elder!

The sword of the "Jian Fuying Mansion" of the feather bag was unsheathed, and he said: "Master, let me kill Songjiji." ”

"Elder Eight Bags, you stand down, I'll clean the portal with my own hands. Hong Qigong said coldly.

The words fell, the Rainbow Seven Palace had already descended, his feet were clear, his body was like a sharp arrow, and he rushed towards the golden flower. "Songjiji, when death is imminent, you have not repented, and you are not saved. ”

Call!

A long emerald shadow slashed down, like a green dragon dancing, dazzling.

It was a foregone conclusion that the Rainbow Seven Palaces would kill Elder Songjiji, and no one could stop it, not even the other high-ranking elders of the Beggar Gang. Therefore, no one did anything, not even Matsuyoshi's friends.

Thundered!

The emerald long shadow swept the golden flower, and when it landed, the sky shook, and the green mangs exploded, like waves beating Xiaohan.

Several petals of the golden flower burst together, and the golden light chips surged out, merging into a stream of light, and disappeared in an instant.

"Ah!" Elder Matsuyoshi said in a lost voice.

(To be continued.) )