Dao Ran has never been very clear about how high his combat power is.

The talent of [superior muscles and bones] made him a martial arts wizard, and the martial arts practiced in Jinshan Temple are not ordinary, but which of the brothers who practiced in Jinshan Temple is a mortal?

All of them have bronze skin, like eighteen bronze people, and it hurts for two days for Dao Ran to punch his hand.

Bullying mortals can hit ten at a time, but this one in front of him is also a monk with mana, even if the sneak attack is successful, it may not have much effect.

Dao Ran's goal was simply to send this Master Li into the attack range of the tree roots.

It's not far, it's just a foot away.

Therefore, Dao Ran tried his best to maintain a state of seclusion, walked behind Li Feng, and kicked him in the ass.

The lion also tried his best, and Dao Ran used all the skills of more than ten years of penance.

I never thought that this foot could be kicked so comfortably, so porcelain, that the strong wind flew directly out of three zhang away.

This poor little Taoist priest never expected that someone would sneak attack behind him, let alone that this kick would be so powerful and heavy, directly kicking his bones to pieces, and crashing into the pile of root tentacles without even making a scream.

Dao Ran was also frightened by the effect of his own kick, how could this product be so fragile.

are all cultivators, and the defense of Taoist priests and monks is so different?

Although Dao Ran's stealth effect had disappeared when he kicked out, Li Feng had completely sunk into the roots of the tree, and he still had an expression of disbelief on his face.

Where did this monk come from?

He is so despicable and shameless to play sneak attacks, is he not afraid of going to hell after death?

At this moment, doubts and shock even overpowered anger.

It wasn't until the thick roots of the tree firmly wrapped around Li Feng that the sharp and barbed tentacles stabbed his shattered hips along the bloody qi that Li Feng reacted that he was about to die.

I saw a golden light burst from the chest of the strong wind, turning into thousands of golden paper cranes, tearing all the roots of the tree wrapped around the body into pieces.

Dao Ran was also secretly frightened when he saw this power, if it weren't for his whim to get rid of the demon and get rid of it, this dead demon's spell would definitely be used on him, and he would be the one who was attacked at that time.

Looking at the power of these golden paper cranes, Dao Ran felt that he was definitely not an opponent.

A spirit rune of the wind tore the roots of the tree apart, and it was free, but after falling to the ground, it couldn't get up for a long time.

Dao Ran's kick was so hard that Li Feng's lower body didn't feel anything except pain.

And the shredded roots were wriggling, as if they weren't dead. If this dryad still has half of his strength left, it will be a strong wind that will die.

Li Feng grabbed another spirit rune, ready to fight desperately at any time, and at the same time ordered loudly: "Quick, save me!" ”

Before the horse thieves could react, Dao Ran strode out and stopped in front of the ruins, looking at the horse thieves with his eyes.

Facing this group of murderers who licked blood from the knife edge, Daoran smiled and said: "Amitabha, life and death are fateful, why should the donors sacrifice in vain?" ”

Dealing with the dryad and the strong wind, Dao Ran is still a little worried, but against these mortals, isn't that easy to catch?

How could the horse thieves not recognize this handsome and extraordinary little monk, thinking of the four-armed yaksha with long hair like fire that day, the horse thieves suddenly trembled, and no one dared to take half a step forward.

When Li Feng heard Dao Ran's words, he was shocked and angry.

God is fucking destined for life and death, the kick just now almost kicked him to death, isn't this monk afraid of the Buddha slapping him to death when he says this?

I just wanted to kill Dao Ran with the power of the spirit rune, but I heard a whistling sound coming from behind.

The severed roots were somehow entwined again, bits and pieces, as if they had been glued together by a clumsy stutterer, and continued to whip them.

Although the golden paper crane spirit rune is powerful, it can't be compared to last night's flaming giant palm, and the tentacles that cut through the roots of the tree can only severely damage the dryad, but it can't completely wipe it out.

Li Feng could only swing dozens of golden threads to resist, and the golden threads cut into the twisted roots, making the tentacles of the already tattered roots seem to be broken. The sap flew wildly, occasionally splashing on the body of the strong wind, burning a large cloud of white smoke.

I don't know if the roots of the tree were broken first, or if the Taoist priest was poisoned first.

Although Dao Ran faced this group of horse thieves, most of his attention was still behind him, carefully distinguishing the sound that came, and waiting for the fisherman's profit.

The screams continued for a few moments, the sound getting quieter and the breath weaker and weaker.

The horse thieves hesitated for a moment, and they all made the same choice.

Pick up a pile of gold, and run away.

Dao Ran didn't chase after him, because there was still a three-headed strange bird still eyeing him.

This monster is the mount of the strong wind, bigger than the tiger, with an iron beak and sharp claws, which is difficult to deal with at first glance.

Dao Ran was jealous in his heart, and he didn't know if the little King Kong was not bad, and he could block the attack of the three heads.

The three-headed monster bird looked at Daoran for a moment, and didn't seem to find any flaws, and was hesitating, but heard Li Feng shouting: "Evil beast, what are you waiting for, come and save me!" Otherwise, I'll pick your skin! ”

The three-headed monster bird heard this and hurriedly rushed towards Dao Ran.

Dao Ran was already ready, and when he looked at the head on the left side of this strange bird, he made an Arhat punch.

But as soon as he raised his fist, he heard the strange bird rattle.

The original shrill and ugly cry sounded in Dao Ran's mind: "Little monk, you and I have no grievances, there is no need to fight you to the death for this idiot, right?" ”

Dao Ran's expression changed slightly, these three birds will also transmit the means of secret, but Dao Ran himself will not do it.

It's just that Dao Ran doesn't believe in the words of these three-headed birds, no matter how they say that they are also other people's pets, so they won't be so ruthless.

Seeing that the three-headed strange bird had rushed to his side, Dao Ran did not relax his vigilance at all.

But at this time, the three-headed monster bird transmitted again: "Left shoulder! ”

With that, all three heads pecked at Dao Ran's left shoulder.

Dao Ran avoided it sideways, and it seemed that there was no room for it, but in fact, it was easy to do.

"Yes, good acting. This time it's the waist! The strange bird reminded again.

Dao Ran got the hint and easily dodged it again.

"Head, right leg...... Hey, you can't just dodge, you have to fight back. ”

The three-headed monster bird dispelled Daoran's suspicion with practical actions, he was really acting.

The fist retracted three points of strength, and Dao Ran "fiercely fought" with the three monster birds.

The attack of the three iron beaks was originally not easy to dodge, but Strange Bird and Daoran were acting one and the other was cooperating. Therefore, Dao Ran's body is so fast, every time he can dodge a fatal blow when there is no time to delay, and no matter how hard the strange bird tries to try to savior, he will be "firmly" entangled by Dao Ran and cannot get out.

The two actors completely cut off Li Feng's way of life.

In the ruins, most of the golden threads in Li Feng's hands had been broken, and only a dozen or so were left struggling to support them. It's just that there are too few golden threads after all, barely blocking the roots, but not the sap dripping from above.

The poison corroded half of his face into white bones, and his body was even more pitted with white smoke, and it was estimated that he would not survive.

And the dryad is also the end of the strong crossbow, and the giant tree roots that were forcibly twisted together have been scarred and may be cut off at any time, but still rely on an instinct to beat the protective gold thread of the strong wind with all his might.

Dao Ran performed with the strange bird, and there was still time to look back at Li Feng. Seeing the tragic situation of the strong wind, he couldn't help but say: "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, good and good." ”

One is a monster who sucks people's blood and cultivates, and the other is a wicked person who commits murder, and it is the best destination to die together.

Li Feng listened, glared at Dao Ran with his only remaining eyes, and roared: "You must not die well, you must not die well!" ”

With the vicious curse of the strong wind, a golden light flew out of his chest, straight into the sky.

Looking at this golden light, Li Feng laughed miserably: "My master will avenge me, he will let you taste all kinds of torture, so that you can't survive and die!" ”

After saying this, all the golden threads collapsed together, and the fierce wind was finally smashed into flesh by the broken roots.

The three-headed monster bird fluttered its wings and flew upside down for several feet, and the strong wind was dead, so he didn't have to pretend to be loyal to the Lord anymore.

The two sides stopped and asked curiously, "Isn't he your master?" ”

The three-headed monster bird said disdainfully: "It's just a mouthful of food, who will work hard if you give three melons and two dates?" Besides, the hair I just changed was disfigured when it was stained with this highly toxic tree sap, don't I want to lose face? ”

This bird has quite a character.

"Amitabha, then why don't you eat with the little monk?" Daoran asked tentatively.

The three-headed bird is very stylish, and he also wants to try it out. Anyway, it's just a stepping tool, just don't let him fight.

The three-headed bird shook his head and said, "You can survive the revenge, this little Taoist master, you can hold a grudge." ”

After saying that, the three-headed monster bird ran away directly.

Dao Ran naturally won't chase it, this bird is not small, and it may not be able to beat it if he doesn't summon the eight heavenly dragons.

As for the revenge that the strange bird said, the corners of Daoran's mouth turned up, and he didn't take it to heart.

Taoist priests have masters, don't monks have them?