The body couldn't keep up with the thoughts in his head, Zhou Weimin only had time to take half a step back, and the official uniform on his body was torn by the sharp claws, and with a sharp pain, he didn't have to look at it, he knew that he was hanging the lottery.

Endure the pain and take another half step back, a little distance, Zhou Weimin swallowed the cry of pain into his stomach, Huang Fei no longer has the energy to take care of himself, this 'monkey' he must solve by himself.

In line with the principle of not wasting it, he touched the wound on his ribs with his left hand, and then smeared all the blood on the iron oar, took a sharp breath, stepped out of his left leg, kicked his right leg violently, and the iron oar swept out and swept towards the head of the 'monkey'.

As if sensing that his opponent was a stupid man, the 'monkey' dodged the sweep with a short head in a very dexterous way, and then bounced on the spot and pounced on the top of Zhou Weimin's head again.

The old power is exhausted, the new power is not born, Zhou Weimin has no way to dodge anymore, so he can only be ruthless in his heart, and yelled 'emptying' in his mouth.

The blood-stained iron oars were like unsealed, and at the moment when Zhou Weimin's eyes turned pale gray again, the entire iron oars drove Zhou Weimin to continue to turn in the direction of the previous force.

Turning three hundred and sixty degrees on the spot, Zhou Weimin vaguely heard the 'click' sound of his spine, and the iron oar slapped the side of the 'monkey' again.

Before it could let out a 'squeak', it was slapped and sunk into the mud.

Enduring a whirling dizziness, Zhou Weimin shook his head, saw clearly where the 'monkey' fell, ran two steps under his feet, and once again launched the emptying.

Countless sharp barbs appeared on the handle of the oar, which fiercely tied Zhou Weimin's palm, and through those hollow barbs, it frantically pumped the blood in Zhou Weimin's body.

A phantom of an oar, as thick as substance, slashed down at the 'monkey's jaw.

The 'monkey' who fell into a daze took a hard blow, and unfortunately, perhaps the other end of the dust whisk hit some hard object, and the dust whisk handle came directly through the throat of the 'monkey'.

With a successful blow, Zhou Weimin didn't dare to let go at all, lifted the iron oar with both hands, as if holding a giant sword, and used the tip of the oar as the tip of the sword, aiming at the neck of the 'monkey', and another 'emptying' was issued.

There was a buzzing in his ears, his lower eyelids were beating wildly, and his heart seemed to be completely unable to bear such a load, and Zhou Weimin's eyes were only pitch black, but he felt the iron oars stabbed solidly.

Like pounding rice cakes, Zhou Weimin kept lifting the iron oars and smashing them into the pit one by one, until his eyes regained a little light, only to find that the 'monkey's chest had been hammered into a puddle of mud by himself.

Spat and foam violently, Zhou Weimin endured the dizziness, reached out and grabbed the head of the 'monkey' directly in his hand.

What kind of monkey is this, the whole face of this monster is covered with green tendons and blood vessels, the upper half has a huge eye, the lower half is a large mouth that is cracked to the ear, seven or eight rows of sharp teeth are uneven, and only half of the drooping tongue is left.

Forcefully pulling out the dust stuck on the monster's head, Zhou Weimin staggered and walked a few steps, and then yelled at Huang Daoye: "Daoye, take the weapon!" ”

used up the last bit of strength and threw the dust out in the general direction, Zhou Weimin only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and then as if all the bones had been removed, the whole person fell down limply.

"Official! Well done! Huang Daoye turned around and only saw the dust falling towards him, but he didn't see Zhou Guanye's figure, the tentacles behind him attacked, and he had time to reply, and then rolled on the spot, picking up the dust that fell to the ground.

"Fuck, you're waiting!" With the Japanese natal instrument in hand, Huang Daoye swept away his previous grievances, and threw himself out to the right side.

"Why are you all pushing me!" The two mouths opened and closed at the same time, and the flesh tree roared, and it began to tremble violently, and countless pus pockets began to bulge on the head with compound eyes.

"It's a tragedy that you're alive, and you've been countered by your own natal worm, so it's better to die happily!"

While dodging, Huang Daoye dragged down several handfuls of horsetail hairs in a row, blocked the perforation with the large cup on his left shoulder, and sprayed with the meat tree.

"I want to live! You all deserve to die! ”

The consciousness of the Blood Feeding Demon as a human has completely sunk, and its physical body has been completely controlled by the Youyou Immortal Monarch, and it has lost most of its intelligence, it doesn't care what Huang Daoye says at all, but just frantically twitches its branch-like tentacles, trying to slap this grasshopper that is constantly beating in front of it to death.

Seizing the opportunity again, Huang Daoye slashed his right leg with the tip of the dust handle, ruthlessly dug out a large piece of the peroneal long muscle, and threw it away, countless tiny Gu worms were frantically drilling in and out of that muscle.

Blood spurted down the wound, and he looked indifferent, as if he had cut not his own flesh, and after a short body dodged another sweep, he gritted his teeth and pulled off the ponytail hair.

Hurriedly stuffed the horsetail hair into the wound of the calf, Huang Daoye rolled forward, held the whisk horizontally with his hand, blocked the whipping from the front, took out a fire fold from his arms again with his left hand, and blew it violently, and the moment the fire lit up, he was stuffed into the wound.

The horse's tail hair was instantly ignited, and as he ran, his right calf was completely wrapped in flames, and the Gu worms were pulled out of the wound by an invisible big hand.

Relieved of the trouble, Huang Daoye no longer dodged, he glanced at the half-bald dust, bit off the nail cover of his right index finger hard, mixed with the blood gushing out of the tip of his tongue, and sprayed towards the nearest tentacle.

"Heartfire!"

With Dao Ye's shout, the nail cover turned into a pile of powder, adhered to the blood, attached to the tentacles, and then instantly ignited a blue raging fire.

The fire was ferocious, and it burned all the way up the tentacles towards the flesh tree's body.

"It hurts!"

The flesh tree made a sound again, and it was a voice that could not distinguish between gender, and it was as if the voices of a man and a woman were sounding at the same time.

The ground of the entire pit began to tremble, and countless rhizomes were pulled out of the ground, and they formed a flesh sledgehammer one by one, smashing towards Huang Daoye, who was running against the trend.

The Gu worms in his right leg were all removed, and the wound on his left shoulder was temporarily healed, this hybrid of the Phantom Wandering Immortal Monarch and the Blood Feeding Demon was no longer able to threaten his life, Huang Daoye stood in place for a long time and grinned, the gaps in the dentures were full of blood, the long withered hair on the top of his head fell with the wind, becoming a bald area, and the heavenly eyes in the center of his eyebrows were also blood-red, looking like no Taoist demeanor, more like a complete evil ghost.

When the meat hammer arrived, Huang Daoye flashed in the gap, jumped high, stepped on the handle of the hammer composed of rhizomes, and rushed towards the meat tree.

While running wildly to dodge, Huang Daoye directly bit off all the nails of the remaining nine fingers, and when he ran in front of the meat tree, he kicked on the meat hammer that was thrown over, jumped high with his strength, and directly stabbed the dust into the fanged head. Then, enduring the heartache, he swept away the few remaining horsetail hairs on the dust, turned into steel needles, and poked all the half-melted humanoid head on the left.

Huang Daoye clinged to the top of the meat tree with both hands, inhaled sharply in his nostrils, and exerted his chest and abdomen, and the blood on the tip of his tongue that filled his entire mouth gushed out with nine fingernails, spraying both heads all over his face.

"Heartfire!"

After saying this, Huang Daoye let go of his hands and slid down against the body of the tree, and the next moment, the entire flesh tree fell into the raging blue flames.

"I'm in so much pain..."

"Leave me alone... Please..."

"I... I'll kill you! ”

"Stop... Stop..."

"Whoa..."

"I don't want to die... Help me..."

Two different voices kept ringing out, and Huang Daoye looked at it indifferently, without any response.

It wasn't until the flesh tree and the rhizome that had shrunk into a meat hammer were completely burned to ashes that Huang Daoye walked over and turned out the dust from which only the rod remained.

I don't know how long I passed out, but when Zhou Weimin opened his eyes again, it was already daytime, and there was a clear stream beside him.

"Hahaha... Master Dao, have you converted to Buddhism? ”

Zhou Weimin turned his head and saw a melancholy figure sitting on the gravel beach by the stream, with a smooth and bright head, wearing a tattered robe.

"If you can't speak, say a few words," Huang Daoye threw out the last stone in his hand, and hit more than a dozen water drifts in a row. It seemed that this result slightly made up for his wounded heart, and he nodded with satisfaction, then stood up and walked towards Zhou Weimin.

"How are you feeling?" Huang Daoye lowered his head, he didn't dare to close his eyes all night, for fear that Zhou Guanye would braided his hair because of excessive blood loss, and it seemed that he had survived.

"You're like this, it's hard for me to communicate with you, after all, your brain is reflective, it's too dazzling, hahahaha..."

Zhou Weimin raised his hand and pointed at Huang Daoye's head, smiling very happily.

Resisting the urge to kick over, Huang Daoye also laughed, "Tell you a bad news, a good news, which one do you listen to first?" ”

"I like bitter first and then sweet, you say bad first, and then good one," Zhou Weimin narrowed his eyes, he couldn't guess what medicine was sold in Huang Daoye's gourd.

"The bad news, because Dao Ye was angry for a while, that blood demon was left with ashes," Huang Daoye spread his hands, looking helpless, "The good news is that when you were asleep, Dao Ye made four boxes, and ran to collect the ashes of its three Dao Protectors and his remnants for you, you can take them back to the City God Temple to see if it is still useful." ”

Zhou Weimin only has a big question mark in his head, if it's useless, isn't it a fight for nothing?

"Anyway, take your chains and oars back, and we'll go down the mountain first!"