Chapter Thirty-Seven: You Can't Afford to Mess With Gourd King Kong
"Be careful!"
The scorching flames swept through the heavens and the earth, and Rena ran out of energy in the sky, and it was a moment of weakness when she saw the flames attack. Phantom Feather didn't know what kind of treasure he used, and two energy wings grew out of his back, and he rushed over to save Rena.
"Queen, although I only have a pair of wings, I still match you!" Phantom Feather Peach Blossom stared at Rena with fascination, breathing deeply into the aura that fascinated him.
At this moment, Rena was weak, her eyes were full, and she simply fainted!
The flames on Lin Yan's fire fist spread out, wrapping the whole body again, and the flames of the seven babies attacked, Lin Yan was like a fire shelter, and those flames automatically let go. With a roaring momentum, the flames swept towards the entire space.
"Twing--" The mud monkey screamed in fright, and jumped up and down with Ahri on his back, but the flames raged everywhere, and there was nowhere to hide. Suddenly, the mud monkey's eyes lit up, and with a kick of his legs, a Chang'e ran to the moon and went straight to the sky, and then grabbed Phantom Yu's naked feet.
"Damn, overweight. I can't hold it!" the phantom feather monster screamed, and the energy wings on his back flickered, as if they were about to disappear at any time, so frightened that he quickly took out a lot of pills and didn't want money. The ground had turned into a sea of fire, and only Lin Yan stood alone in it.
"Aren't you afraid of fire?" Qiwa put her hands behind her back and opened her mouth to spit out a huge column of water: "Then drown you!"
The flood was surging, extinguishing the fire in an instant, and the mist rising from the sky, Lin Yan was like a rock in the water, and he did not move at all regardless of the flood. His eyes stared at Qiwa with hatred, it was not Qiwa's, it was the flower of death-Manzhu Shahua.
The body squatted slightly, Lin Yan exerted force with his legs, and the powerful body strength exploded, shooting out of the water like a cannonball: "Return the body of the seventh baby to him!"
Lin Yan roared, and the fire fist came out again, smashing towards the many bewitching faces.
"Impossible!"
"Bump-"
Qiwa's body instantly became huge, and with a sweeping punch, Lin Yan was directly swept away, crashing into the rocks in the distance.
"Big zongzi..."Ahri screamed on the back of the mud monkey, tears long gone.
Lin Yan was lying in the rubble, he only felt that his eyelids were so heavy, and his whole body felt like they were about to crack, and his heart and lungs were in pain.
Qiwa crossed the space in two steps, raised her huge foot and stepped on it fiercely: "I let you be strong, I let you be arrogant, I let you stop me..."
Foot after foot, dusty, Lin Yan had been deeply stepped into the ground.
"Stop.. Stop..."Ahri let go of the mud monkey and fell from the air, the flood on the ground had dissipated, and the ground was full of mud, and Ahri struggled and crawled in the mud. The mud stained the red dress, and the crystal shoes had long since fallen somewhere.
"Qiwa, he's your grandfather! Ahri fell as she ran, got up again and ran again.
Phantom Feather's eyes were blood-red, and he wanted to go up to save Lin Yan. But there's really nothing I can do!
The mud monkey bared its teeth and grinned, and it remembered that Lin Yan said that he couldn't let Ahri lose a hair. The mud monkey suddenly saw the black iron rod on the back of the phantom feather, and his eyes lit up. It slept onto the back of the phantom feather, and with a casual twitch of its hand, it held the pitch-black iron rod in its hand.
"Squeak--" With the stick in hand, the mud monkey grabbed the black iron rod and jumped down as if it had faith. The muddy ground seemed to have no effect on it, and after two or three steps, he ran to Ahri's side, lifted Ahri up from the mud and put him on his back again.
"Squeak--" The mud monkey black stick pointed at Qiwa, dragging Ahri with one hand, and running towards Qiwa quickly with a stick in the other.
The gigantic Seven Babies are powerful, but their speed and agility will decrease. The mud monkey climbed on the body of the seven babies sensitively, and climbed on the head when he wrote it down, brandishing a black iron rod and smashing it on the face of the flower.
"Squeak...", the mud monkey dodged the attack of the rattan like a loach, turned around and smashed a stick on the face of the flower...
"Whew... Damn monkey!" Qiwa roared, gave up and continued to step on Lin Yan's body instantly shrank, and a sensitive punch knocked the mud monkey away. The mud monkey rolls in the air a few times before falling face down to the ground, avoiding injuring Ahri.
Taking advantage of this gap, Lin Yan crawled out of the pit. The treasure body was cracked, there were multiple fractures, and the whole head could not see the facial features clearly. He trembled and reached out to grab the bow on Qiwa's chest...
"Wake up, I'm grandpa..."
Lin Yan shouted weakly, hoping to awaken Qiwa's consciousness! However, it was his feet that answered him, Lin Yan flew out, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the crumbs of internal organs were faintly visible.
Looking at the strange Seven Baby, Lin Yan didn't believe that the Seven Baby was really fused by the Flower of Death. Even if Manju Sawa was a legendary devil who came out of death and was reborn, Lin Yan didn't believe it.
Qiwa is the only colorful gourd baby in heaven and earth, looking at Qiwa. Lin Yan's vision was a little blurry, and he remembered that when he first arrived in this world, he had nothing, only a colorful gourd seed to place all his hopes on.
Watered him himself, desperately for him and the black beetle. I look forward to it growing into seven gourd babies, the kind of loss when I see Luban No. 7, and the excitement when I see the ability of seven babies.
For a while, Lin Yan had mixed feelings, and Lin Yan sounded the song sung by the gourd baby at that time: gourd baby, gourd baby, seven babies on a vine...
Lin Yan's voice was already hoarse, and his singing voice was not good at all. But the sad voice echoed through the space...
Qiwa trembled all over, and a circle of mist appeared in her eyes.
Manju Sawa screamed in horror, "Damn, what's going on. Isn't this body already fused?"
The seventh baby's body began to show all kinds of magical powers irregularly again. The mist turned into clear tears and burst out of the eyes, and the sky flashed with thunder.
The fetish has its own feelings, and tears are shed when they are in love!
Qiwa cried, as the only colorful gourd baby in heaven and earth, he never knew what tears were!
"Grandpa..."
Qiwa suddenly opened his mouth, and the purple gold gourd on his waist floated upward, and a chaotic mist erupted. One after another, the sound of Sanskrit resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a seven-colored divine thunder came from the void, like an eternal and unchanging true god, full of supreme majesty.
"What is this?" Manju Sahua was about to cry, didn't he just parasitize himself. Why do some horror existences that I don't know appear again and again? Under the shroud of chaotic mist and colorful divine thunder, Manzhu Sawa felt so small, and it had the illusion that even the main body in its heyday could not help this colorful divine thunder.
"Click.." Divine thunder roared, and chaos mist rolled. The body of the seventh baby was cracked, and a red gourd came out first, followed by a red and yellow one.
There is one after another.
Qiwa's body instantly decomposed into seven treasure gourds, and in the middle of the treasure gourd, a green seed struggled - that was Manzhu Sahua's consciousness!
"What the hell, let me out!" Manju Sawa screamed in horror, not knowing what kind of monster it had provoked.
Seven treasure gourds circled, the seven-colored divine thunder stood in the middle, and countless Brahma sounds penetrated the sky. Between the chaotic mist, tiny lightning bolts entered the green seed, and then returned to the mist with a trace of power.
Manju Sawa screamed in horror: 'Don't, don't!' give me back my strength, I was wrong. I was wrong.. Please spare me...'
However, all that answered it was the endless Sanskrit sounds, and the chaotic mist deprived it of its power, as if it had eaten enough. Seven hovering treasure gourds, the mouth of the gourd opened, and seven colored lights shot out, wrapping Manzhu Sahua's thoughts again.
This time, Manzhu Sawa screamed even more miserably, and kept begging for mercy. But the gourd continued to suck its origin energy mercilessly, and after a while, one by one, the gourd treasure light loomed, and they invariably turned the gourd mouth to face Lin Yan.
Seven vigorous and pure powers instantly enveloped Lin Yan, his cracked treasure body began to heal slowly, the shattered internal organs began to repair, the meridians under the skin became stronger and stronger under the washing of energy, and the treasure light on the treasure body flickered, like a new body.
Manju Sawa was already very weak: "Please, let me go." I can be your slave and help you fight!"
didn't answer, and when Lin Yan's treasure body was repaired, the divine thunder in the middle roared down and slammed directly on the green species...
"Ahh You guys.. It's not good to die..."Manju Sawa screamed in a terrible voice, and then the voice disappeared. The Colorful Divine Thunder circled in the air for a moment, and then turned into the void as if it had never been before.
The chaos mist enveloped the seven gourds, and there was a burst of lightning and thunder. The sky was mighty, as if there were clouds of calamity. Sanskrit sounds rolled, and countless Sanskrit words came from the void and headed towards the clouds.
Tianwei is gone, the clouds are gone, the rolling Sanskrit sound gradually disappears, and a purple gourd sucks up the chaotic mist, revealing Luban No. 7!
"Ding! Congratulations to the user, you have successfully killed the Flower of Death, Manju Sahua!
"Ding! Congratulations to the user for obtaining the Plant Heart!"
Plant Heart: With this heart, you can listen to the heart of the plant. It is the ultimate meaning of the druids of the elves, and it is endlessly useful!
As the system sounded, Lin Yan was sure that the terrifying flower of death was really killed by Qiwa. Earning rewards looks good, but now is not the time to research.
Lin Yan got up, and under the treatment of the seven treasure gourds, his injuries healed, and the treasure body had reached a higher level. Picking up the unconscious Qiwa, Lin Yan casually picked up two tattered equipment on the ground to wrap his body, and ran towards Ahri in the distance.
Ahri was like a mud monkey, his hair was clumped in mud and his body was covered in mud and blood. However, her big eyes were unusually bright, and there was a sweet smile on her dark little face, revealing a cute little tiger tooth.
"Big dumplings..."
Lin Yan also picked up Ahri's lazy waist: "My little flower cat, wait for the seventh baby to wake up and give you a bath!"
"Hate... You're the little flower cat!" The mud covered the shyness on Ahri's face, and she pulled the skirt on her body: "Big zongzi, I'm sorry, you gave me my skirt..."
"Haha, didn't you say the big dumplings? There are many, many skirts!
"Hmm!" Ahri smiled happily, everything is fine with you!
Lin Yan glanced at the mud monkey whose face was thrown into bloom, and it was still holding the black iron rod tightly!
"Well done! In the future, you will be called the Great Sage!Monkey King!" Although the mud monkey is not the monkey brother in his heart, his performance has been recognized by Lin Yan, and the system has given a training plan, so cultivate it yourself, and sooner or later cultivate him into the monkey brother in your mind!
"Squeak-" Holding the black iron bar, the mud monkey sage also smiled happily...