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Song Ming's slap seems ferocious, but without the support of muscles and bones, the strength is not as good as the punch that knocked down Qi Yu back then, and Pu Huanzi's strength is stronger than Qi Yu, and he has wooden armor to protect his head, although he fell to the ground and was humiliated at this moment, but in fact, the injury was not very serious, just a slight concussion.

Only three seconds later.

Pu Huanzi turned over and stood up, his forehead was bruised, and his face was black, like a black cloud pressing down on the city.

Song Ming smiled like an old grandfather and snapped his fingers.

His big belly deflated in an instant, and the large roots in his stomach disappeared out of thin air at this moment, and even the roots were completely uprooted.

Dongfang Yuanai, who is far away in the Giant and has already finished the race, is sitting at the dining table at the moment, holding a huge black "potato" in her hand, with thousands of blood-stained roots hanging on the potato, I saw her watching the game on the big screen while comfortably nibbling on the "potato":

"Although it's a vegetarian dish, it's quite delicious to dip some sauce (Songming's blood) in it......"

Pu Huanzi was stunned and horrified:

"No way, it's absolutely impossible...... You, you cheat! ”

Song Ming gradually regained his youthful appearance at the age of 18:

"You're a man with a head—"

Referring to his face, Song Ming glanced at Pu Huanzi's swollen half of his face, shook his head and said pitifully:

"You're a ...... too At least the head of the character, everything must be evidenced, don't just slander people's innocence! ”

Pu Huanzi's face sank, he regained his emotions, and said coldly from the corner of his eyes:

"I don't know whether to live or die, you think you can win me by cheating? No one can save you today! ”

Song Ming tried to delay as much time as possible so that his muscles and bones could regain strength as soon as possible, so he tried his best to mock:

"Just to win you? No, no, look over there - after all, you will live for a long time in the future, do you like the style of this coffin? As a samurai of the Grass and Wood Road, you are also a carpenter, and you don't like to be able to modify it yourself...... Hey? Since your points are far superior to mine, why don't you attack me remotely from a distance, and if you don't play cards according to the routine, you will die? Although you will die if you follow the routine, at least you can appreciate the beauty of this world more, right? ”

Pu Huanzi held the sword and smiled coldly:

"You think I don't know you want to stall for time so that your body will heal itself?"

Song Ming chuckled, almost laughing:

"Joke, do I still need to heal myself when I hit you? It's the first time I've seen a samurai in armor in all these years, so are you a soldier...... If you know I'm stalling for time, why don't you let me attack it? If I don't come back, I'm afraid I won't have a chance......"

The corners of Pu Huanzi's eyes were dark, but in addition to hatred for Songming, he had already had a trace of fear in his heart, and more endless irritability, so he pinched the trick with one hand:

"Your mouth is too broken - grass and wood road, Tianhe wooden coffin!"

A wooden wall fell from the sky and thud behind Songming.

Two wooden walls fell from the sky, and two clangs were erected on the left and right of the pine.

Another wooden wall fell from the sky and erected in front of Songming, cutting off Songming's indifferent gaze.

The last plank fell from the sky and covered the four wooden walls horizontally.

Wooden thorns were erected on the inside of the five curtain walls, and they continued to approach and shrink towards Songming.

Song Ming's face was always cold, and the contempt that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was exposed in his eyes.

Pu Huanzi suddenly sneered, mixed with hysterical madness:

"I still need to be close to kill you? Go to hell! ”

The wooden coffin was eventually reduced to the size of a coffin, which perfectly fit Song Ming's figure.

Bang.

Just listen to the bang.

A moment, just a moment.

The wooden coffin burst open, and pieces of wood flew in all directions.

Song Ming broke out of the coffin with a blood-drenched posture, and at lightning speed, a shaved foot came to Pu Huanzi's body, and before he could react with his wide eyes, he raised his hand and grabbed his neck and slowly lifted it up:

"From the moment you were afraid of me, you were no longer worthy of being my opponent...... At best, it can only be regarded as an inferior prey. ”

"Huh."

Countless vines emanated from Pu Huanzi's neck, entangling Pu Huanzi himself, and at the same time constantly winding Songming's right arm, tightly strangling the power point of Songming's right arm muscles, making it impossible to exert force.

Pu Huanzi's sneering laughter came from the vines:

"You don't know your situation yet, it's my absolute realm now, let me see if I cut off your arm first, or if you cut off first-"

Songming is not a fool, Pu Huanzi protected his neck for the first time, and the second time must be the left hand that binds Songming's freedom, Pu Huanzi in order to get the first opportunity and avoid his second target being discovered, he deliberately said such a thing, so that Songming shifted the target, trying to forcibly pinch Pu Huanzi's neck with the power of his right hand-

Because that's not possible.

Song Ming didn't hesitate at all, driving the internal force, with one side of his left palm and one hand of his left arm, he instantly slashed at Pu Huanzi's neck that was surrounded by countless layers of vines, and interrupted Pu Huanzi's nonsense with practical actions.

Ding-dong.

Blood-spattered vines.

The last few words of Pu Huanzi's sentence were uttered on the ground:

"Or do you cut off my neck first......?"

As soon as Pu Huanzi's voice fell, his eyes froze, and he lost consciousness in a blink of an eye.

The audience was in an uproar, staring at Pu Huanzi, who was divided into two, and gasped.

Songming has not yet relaxed:

"I've heard that medicine can take it back even if I have a broken neck, so I'm going to—"

Songming stared at Pu Huanzi's head wrapped in layers of vines, as if he saw a large juju ball, and a Nike commercial shot for the World Cup shoot with Ronaldo as the protagonist flashed in his mind, so he imitated Ronaldo's footwork and kicked the big juju ball:

"-Kick out the future!"

Accompanied by the sound of hulala, Pu Huanzi's vine head flew towards the audience at a rapid pace with the arc of a full moon scimitar, and happened to fall into the hands of Pu Yu, who had already finished the race.

The scoreboard clinked, and Songming once again advanced with a full score!

Pu Yu had just defeated Xuan Yue, and he was going to watch his nephews beat Songming easily, but the bloody reality gave him two blows in the head, first Pu Feili was sent to the hospital with his head drooped, and then Pu Huanzi's head was kicked into his hands.

For a moment, the unparalleled anger burned all over his old face, and the blue tendons on his forehead bloomed violently one by one, and his face was as black as the night of the cemetery:

"Songming, in the sky and on the ground, no one can save you!"

Song Ming's ears were slightly pointed, he shook his head with a smile at the moment, lifted the lower part of Pu Huanzi, kicked into the coffin, and then lifted the coffin again, threw the coffin to Pu Yu violently, and put forward a humanitarian opinion:

"Take it back and stick it with wood glue, maybe there will be salvation, after all...... Vegetative people are human beings, too! ”

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Preview: Chapter 0227, Powder Maniac (To be continued.) )