Chapter Thirty-Three: Fighting Mengge Again
Murong Jiu's words contained a relatively profound truth, and after contemplation, Meng Fang suddenly became angry, his beard and hair were all open, his right leg kicked out suddenly, and the huge soles of his feet actually kicked on Murong Jiu's body.
In the Savage Valley, the union between close relatives has been passed down for many generations, and Murong Jiu's theory is tantamount to openly refuting the ancestors of the savages, and Meng Fang will be angry because he blasphemes the ancestors that the savages respect.
When Murong Jiu stood up against the Savage King, he was always vigilant, but the instant riot of Meng Fang made it difficult for him to dodge at all. The chest and abdomen were kicked, and a huge force struck, and he and Hongguo'er were kicked out of the air at the same time.
The savage king was released, and his instantaneous burst of power had killed a sturdy rhinoceros. Murong Jiu was attacked by a huge force, although he used the unloading skill of a free step in an instant, but the entire viscera was still violently shaken, and a strong feeling of suffocation suddenly enveloped his entire body life.
"Roar!"
was not kicked to death, this is Murong Jiu's body and bones are more super flexible and enduring. The fresh air penetrated into his lungs, and he vomited blood, and after smashing to the ground, he immediately turned his body, his body in the shape of a beast's bow, and glared at Meng Fang fiercely, his face angry to the point of hideousness.
"Murong ......"
Hongguo'er was not the target of the attack, and although she was hit repeatedly, her life was intact. She knelt beside Murong Jiu and witnessed Murong Jiu's fierce appearance for the first time, her heart trembled, and her eyes were full of surprise and worry.
Murong Jiu made an extremely rude move towards the Savage King, and his expression stimulated many savage people, and in the wild man's wah-wow, Meng Ge jumped out first and pounced fiercely.
Murong Jiu's right foot slammed into the ground, and his body quickly shot towards Meng Ge, and the true vitality in his body rushed to his fists, feet, and other limbs.
The attack of True Yuan's internal strength was extremely sharp, although Murong Jiu's limbs were not as thick as Meng Ge's, but relying on the internal strength of the True Yuan Qi accumulated over many days, he was temporarily on par with the Savage Mengge's battle.
A primitive savage with a tall body, a human youth, two people with inconsistent bodies punched to the flesh, and the roar kept coming out.
"Murong ......" Hong Guo'er's eyes left tears, and in the crowd of nearly a hundred savages, Murong Jiu would not have the possibility of winning.
"Whew...... Roar...... Wow......" The many wild people who watched were howling excitedly, living in the bite of the tiger wolf, they had the most primitive fighting enthusiasm, and the more fierce the battle, the more excited they felt.
The savage king Meng Fang looked at Murong Jiu, whose combat strength was almost on the same level as Meng Ge, and his eyes flashed again, perhaps he was surprised by the powerful power hidden in Murong Jiu's short body.
Murong Jiu was crazy, completely ignoring everything in the outside world, and venting the anger in his heart with all his might. With a thud, his right foot slammed into Meng Ge's right fist, and the powerful force caused both of them to fall backwards at the same time.
"Very good, are you willing to stay in the Human Valley?" The savage king Meng Fang has a strong combat power for Murong Jiu that is not inferior to Meng Ge, and he has the intention of soliciting: as long as Murong Jiu is willing to stay in the Human Valley, what does it matter if he gives him red fruits!
"The ghost is willing to stay in the Savage Valley! Mengge, you will come again......
After a period of frenzied confrontation with Meng Ge, Murong Jiu's resentful mind regained some sense, he had a bad relationship with Meng Fang today, and he would definitely be held a grudge against him by the cunning, even if he made a compromise and stayed in the Savage Valley, the ending would only be sad and miserable.
The encounter with the wild man had begun, and he couldn't stop it, so he howled and rushed towards Mongo. His mind was racing, and he could only delay time for the future, looking forward to the secret help to break through the difficulties, of course, he pointed the finger at Meng Ge, and he didn't want the savages to attack him.
The free walking method is running extremely fast, this time rubbing forward, he no longer chooses crazy attacks, but mainly dodges, after all, there are many wild people, and he must try his best to preserve his physical strength and true strength.
Meng Ge's right fist struck his chest menacingly, and Murong Jiu's pupils flashed with a strange light, and his sharp eyes caught Meng Ge's right fist attack. His body retreated sharply, and he quickly stretched out his two hands to grasp Meng Ge's fist decisively, and at the same time, his body bent forward and his right foot kicked from behind, cutting through the arc, and slamming into Meng Ge's chest.
The lightness of his body made it easy for Murong Jiu to make moves in martial arts. The martial arts routines inherited in later generations of China have extraordinary attack power, or the attack is tricky, or simple and labor-saving, with the true yuan internal force is more powerful, by no means comparable to a barbaric attack, under this unexpected kick, Meng Ge's body staggered back.
"Whirlwind Legs!" Murong Jiu won with one move, taking advantage of the victory and striking again, he used his left leg as the axis, his body rotated, and the right leg that he threw out hit Meng Ge's body again.
The tall and sturdy body retreated one after another, and Meng Ge was knocked back three steps by the impact that was not weak.
A round of attacks ended like a storm, and Murong Jiu exhaled a breath of turbidity, and there was a bloody blood in his breath. The two feet that seemed ordinary before, in fact, he used all his true qi, and at that moment, his body completely reached the fastest attack posture, his emotions were high, his will was firm, and he was full of energy.
Before the battle began, he had suffered a kick from Meng Fang, his five organs were damaged, he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries, his entire chest and abdomen were completely purple and black, and the bruises were seriously accumulated. However, the body has already suffered internal wounds, and the fierce fighting will only aggravate the spread of the injury.
"Roar!" Meng Ge was the son of the Savage King and the best of the Savages, and he could not tolerate his defeat to his opponent. With a roar like the roar of a wild beast, the hair on his whole body stood on end, and a terrible look appeared on his face, and he slaughtered Murong Jiu like a beast.
Murong Jiu's face was solemn, his heartbeat became more and more calm and powerful, and he quickly spread his body and dodged Meng Ge's attack with all his might. Meng Ge, who was furious, attacked miserably, the hair erected on his whole body was like a steel needle, and when Murong Jiu found the empty door, he did not dare to attack fiercely.
With fear and jealousy, Murong Jiu, who had retreated by all his own methods, gradually fell behind, and as the battle continued, his body was cut by Meng Ge's hair, blood spilled out, and on his left cheek, Meng Ge's nails were cut, and the flesh turned out.
"Roar...... Howling ...... "Seeing the blood, the many savages onlookers were even more excited and howled, this most primitive fight, the kind of blood splashed tragically, and their eyes were stimulated with a scorching wild light.
"Murong ......" The tears on Hong Guo'er's face were dried by the air, and tears flowed again, Murong Jiu's precarious situation made her worried, and her eyes were covered with infinite worry.
Bang! Meng Ge's domineering punch hit Murong Jiu's right foot again, and an even greater force of impact smashed Murong Jiu back, but at the same time, Meng Ge also received a strong counterattack.
In the retreat of his footsteps, Meng Gesheng stopped the retreat of his body, and roared again, threatening to tear Murong Jiu's body to pieces.
After the body smashed on the ground, it shook the internal organs, Murong Jiu could no longer suppress the churning of qi and blood, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and in an instant, a downward trend of defeat was unstoppable on his body.
Unyielding, undefeated, and a strong spiritual will filled his heart, Murong Jiu quickly turned his body, bent his back, and once again made a gesture of fighting with the enemy, and his momentum did not decrease. However, at this time, no one knew, his ears were buzzing, his eyes were dilute angrily, and his vision had appeared a blurred phantom.
The kick from Meng Fang caused great internal damage to his body, and after the fierce battle with Meng Ge, his injuries continued to worsen. In his sight, he only saw the vague Menggo coming cruelly.
Drops of blood dripped down his cheeks, and he knelt on his left leg, his unyielding eyes stubbornly glaring at Meng Ge, who was getting closer and closer. Meng Ge's figure became clearer and clearer in his eyes, and he let out a beastly roar, and with a force on his right foot, he rushed towards the wild man again.
Suddenly, a blood-red light shot from the periphery and slammed into Meng Ge's chest. Meng Ge's momentary frustration allowed Murong Jiu to seize the fleeting opportunity to attack, his body jumped in the air, and the soles of his feet hit Meng Ge's head hard.
The attack stopped in an instant again, and Murong Jiu retreated, and the red light that hit Meng Ge also rolled back to his feet in the blink of an eye, revealing the appearance of a small fox with blood-red hair all over his body.
"The little red-haired fox?"
"Red Fox?"
In the momentary silence, in addition to the surprised cries of Murong Jiu and Hongguo'er, the savage king Mengfang also made a surprised sound at the same time.
The red-haired little fox had already appeared, and Murong Jiu and Hongguo'er knew that the true savage king sealed in the stone cave was about to be born.
However, Meng Fang, who made an astonished cry, was reminded of the strange fox more than ten years ago by the little fox with fiery red hair.
The red-haired little fox looked up at Murong Jiu and Hongguo'er, wagged its fiery red tail, shook its hand and threw away Meng Ge's hair on its paws, and it jumped into Murong Jiu's arms. Looking up at Murong Jiu's flesh-and-blood cheeks, its eyes blinked quickly and humanely, and then stretched out its small red tongue and licked his wounds.
Hehe, it's so itchy...... The saliva of the red-haired little fox had a powerful effect on healing wounds, and Murong Jiu suddenly felt a coolness on his cheeks, and the wound no longer bleed. However, the red-haired little fox was attached to his cheeks, and the clear and audible smell of the fox and the smooth, soft touch of the tip of the tongue actually made him feel his heart pounding, a mysterious and mysterious psychological illusion, so that he could not regard it as a small beast.
Murong Jiu's blood contained the vitality of his own physique and the aura of Xuanyang, and the licking of the red-haired little fox directly absorbed the blood into his body, and a stream of hot blood energy flowed through his body, and the qi of fire clouds suddenly appeared in its pupils.
The red-haired little fox's physique was peculiar, and it absorbed the hot blood energy in an instant, but the boiling of qi and blood in its body still made it uncomfortable. With a pursed mouth, it looked at Murong Jiu, its red eyes blinking again and again, full of grievances.
Murong Jiu's heart froze suddenly, and the red-haired little fox in front of him scattered resentful eyes was like a living supernatural girl, and her realistic pupils contained faint resentment. His heart was unsettled, and he could no longer see it as an ordinary little fox, so he threw it to Hongguo'er.
The weakness of the red-haired little fox and its dependence on Murong Jiu made the savage deny that it was the mysterious and powerful red fox back then. The onlookers screamed, and Mongo once again showed his ferocious color, and a new round of fighting was about to begin.
The injury was suppressed for a short time, Murong Jiu looked at Meng Ge, his body squatted slightly, and he made an attack posture again. However, the red-haired little fox broke free from Hongguo'er's embrace, jumped onto his shoulder, and arched his body with the same ferocity, ready to pounce.
Murong Jiu turned his head to look at the little fox, at such a time of crisis, it was willing to advance and retreat with him, which made him feel moved - sharing joys and sorrows, and sharing hardships.