There were also their own mercenaries watching behind him, and the mountain wind was unwilling to rush back with his head in his arms. If that's the case, don't talk about the etiquette in the future, give it the title of soldier, and the big guys will have to laugh at it.

"Shhh

With a snake roar, it spewed out two streams of green snake venom. The corrosive power of this poison is extremely strong, and white smoke is billowing on the ground, as if it has melted the sand.

Unexpectedly, Tianhong just waved his hand and directly shot out the toxin sprayed at him. Venom splattered, and some of it landed on his face and clothes.

The clothes were normal, and the green smoke revealed Tenhiro's skin. But Tianhong's palms and face, where the venom was stained, did not react at all, and there was even a tendency to absorb the venom.

The mountain wind flicked its tail and retreated a few meters, it was really scared. What the hell is this freak in front of you, how can you even be immune to your own venom?

"What the hell are you monster?" Its voice trembled a little.

"It's just an ordinary man in the yang world!" Tianhong also learned to keep a low profile.

"Mortal?" The mountain wind widened his eyes.

"Exactly!"

"Impossible, then how can you not be afraid of my venom?"

"Thanks to the stinger of the ray that gave me the ability to be immune to all poisons!"

"Rays?" The mountain breeze gasped, "You killed the ray?" ”

"Exactly!"

"No, no, it can't be! That shouldn't be immune to my venom either, both of us have different types of toxins! "The winds began to recede.

"I wasn't sure at first, but the moment you transformed, my heart's eye, oh no, it should be called Tianyan now, tell me all the secrets about you!" Tenhiro came to the mountain breeze and patted the large scales on its abdomen.

"You're a mortal and you still have the eyes of heaven?" The mountain wind even took back the snake letter this time, as if sticking out his tongue was disrespectful to this mortal.

Tianhong didn't pick up the stubble, but knocked the scales of the mountain wind again.

"You're in good scale armor, it's mine! I'm so dirty, and it's covered in rust in some places! ”

With that, he put his right hand on the belly of the mountain wind, and pressed the five sheep pans with his left hand.

"Hiss~!"

With a long roar, the mountain wind slowly lowered its high head.

The entire battlefield, including the Black Wind Mandrill and the Twin Swords welcoming Ye Song, were stunned. Everyone witnessed the image of the giant king cobra surrendering to a ragged young man.

This is an extremely shocking scene, a large snake more than ten meters long and as thick as a water tank gradually lowered its head like a pu fan under the comfort of Tianhong.

The green light on Tenhiro's body flashed back and forth, as if the gods had subdued his mount.

In fact, these things can be seen clearly, the young master of his family is absorbing the Lingqi of the mountain wind, as for why it is so honest, it is either frightened by Tianhong's words, or it is a ghost of five sheep.

"Where are you looking?" Guotu suddenly grabbed the two whiskers on top of the mantis's head.

Ye Song was shocked, and hurriedly took out a knife to clamp Guotu's body, for fear that he would break his beard.

Unexpectedly, Guotu was not in a hurry, and when he was close to Ye Song's body, he pressed his long beard on the eyes of the praying mantis, urging the spell to fuel the hellfire, only to hear the sound of "stabbing", Ye Song's beard was directly burned off, and its eyes immediately became scorched.

"Ahh Ye Song rolled on the ground with his eyes crossed, as if he didn't care that the danger was still around.

The hellfire drove the wind, and Guotu smashed a punch into the mantis's chest. It doesn't matter what kind of internal organs it is, it's just right to pull it out anyway.

Ye Song just rolled on the spot twice and immediately swallowed his breath.

Its wail seemed to blow the horn of attack on the battlefield again, and both sides retracted their attention and shouted and fought again.

Guotu summoned the thorns, stepped over his own captain, and slashed directly at the face of the Black Wind Mandrill.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the mandrill immediately turned into a wisp of black smoke, and only then did it reveal its figure again when it was far away.

Kunitto patted the captains on the back and asked them to support the battle against the mercenaries. Now that I have my hands free, I can rest assured that I will hand over the mandrill to myself.

He took a closer look at the mandrill not far away, and realized that this guy was not at all what the long-tongued eel had introduced at all.

The mandrill standing in front of me is not the mandrill that looks like a baboon in Africa, and it is not the mountain spirit from other places who have come to our side to do evil. It may be that the long-tongued eel does not know much about the orthodoxy of its own China, and this guy nicknamed Black Wind is actually a local breed. In the underworld, it is preferred to call African mandrills ghost baboons, while local mandrills are still named after mandrills.

Mandrills, they have been around since time immemorial. Males are not only tall and large, but also extremely agile. Often only relying on sharp claws and sharp teeth can occupy a mountain in a place, no tigers, leopards do not care, the high value of force is destined at birth.

There are two varieties of their family, one is able-bodied, but their combat effectiveness is not very outstanding. There is also a type of one with fewer legs or arms, but the physical disability is more irritable and irritable, and the combat effectiveness is several times that of the former.

But there is a tradition in the family that the latter do not have the right to mate with their own tribe and have children, and they must go down to the bottom of the mountain to prey on human women and let them give birth in order to reproduce normal and healthy mandrill offspring.

As a result, the force value of future generations has been greatly reduced. This may be the greatest suppression of the Mandrill clan by the heavens, perhaps for fairness, or perhaps to limit the force value of its race.

Guotu didn't know whether the mandrill in front of him was purebred or mixed-blood, but looking at its sound limbs, it also showed that it did not have any advantage in combat effectiveness.

Holding the sea artifact in one hand, wearing the peerless black and gold dark armor, coupled with the resolute expression on his face, when Guotu walked towards the mandrill, it really made the mandrill feel a trembling feeling.

This guy is too much like Lu Bu, the god of war, no, no, he will be better in battle.

The mandrill is also dressed in black armor, but it does not carry a weapon, its claws and fangs are its means of killing, and weapons are an unnecessary burden on it.

His arms slowly raised, his claws level with his eyes, and he roared at Guotu with fangs longer than a tiger, and the mandrill's posture seemed to be looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

Guotu glanced at Tianhong who was still absorbing Lingqi again, it was quite safe over there, and his brother had compressed the battlefield to the end of the opposite team, so the next battle would be the most reassuring battle for Guotu.

Spin the thorns for the first time and let them feel like a barbecue skewer in your hand. Guotu bowed his body and rushed to the opposite side with all his strength.

"When"!

"Ahh

The first battle of the Turbulent Thorn with the whirlwind caught the claws of the mandrill, and the national map went back to the area, and immediately freed up one hand and hammered it with the hellfire.

Shanmandrill was careless for a while, and directly let Guotu drag it over, and took a heavy punch on the right cheek.

"Bang"!

It took more than ten meters on the ground before he slowly stopped.

"Don't want your fists!" The mandrill wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths and viciously scraped the claws of their hands against each other.