Like a butcher who kills meat, mandrills rub their claws to sharpen them.

There is no stubble in the national map, and the happiness on the lips no longer belongs to this battlefield, so it is better to quickly sweep away everything in front of you when you have this time, so as to save the time when the next wave of reinforcements arrives and there is no time to rest.

He swung his thorn and smashed it into the Black Wind Mandrill in succession, leaving it no respite. The mandrill could only raise its claws aloft and struggle.

Suddenly, the mandrill disappeared in front of him.

Guotu followed and felt a chill in the back of his neck. He quickly bent down and pulled the thorn behind him.

"When"!

Shanmandrill really wanted to sneak attack, but was instantly recognized by the national map. Although the thorns picked up from the back did not hit it, they could not stop its footsteps.

Shan Xiao was surprised that Guotu could have such a reaction speed, if he hadn't left a hand just now, he would definitely have a thorn in his body, and it would not be Guotu who fell to the ground, but it.

It seems that this guy who is as big as a cow but is extremely agile needs to be more careful to deal with, just now he underestimated the strength of the other side, and now he thinks that the death of his accomplice Mantis Ye Song is not unjust.

Guotu took advantage of the gap between the stunned faces and quickly got up to attack again. The thorn slashed at the mandrill's head.

The mandrill quickly fell backwards, and the thorns smashed directly twenty centimeters from its crotch, and the huge impact force stirred up a cloud of dust.

"Ahh

Guotu felt a chill on his arm, and quickly pulled away, keeping a few steps away from the mandrill. When I looked at my arm again, there were already four bloody scratches on it.

The moment he didn't want to smash the thorns into the ground, the mandrill turned its feet into weapons. The originally good cloth shoes were pierced out by the four sharp claws, and it was precisely because of this that he gave Guotu Liso a counterattack while falling.

It had a wicked smile on its face, as if it had calculated the plan that had succeeded. Don't underestimate your own strength, the guy on the other side called Guotu, it's much stronger than something like Ye Song.

Guotu gritted his teeth and spat on the wound. If it weren't for the fear that the arm part of the armor would delay his speed of getting out of the thorns, he wouldn't have been plotted by the mandrill.

When it comes to flexibility, mandrills and leaf pines are almost the same, after all, they are both mountain spirit types. But the continuity of this attack is not comparable to Ye Song's at all. The leaf pine is more direct, and the mandrill is more yin. The land slapped the breastplate, and the black and gold armor on the arm part appeared again. Before, it was to quickly get out of the thorns and parry the attacks of the leaf pines, but in the face of mandrills, there was no need to do this at all.

Originally, he didn't have any hatred for the Mandrill family, so Guotu hesitated to make a move, but now it seems that as long as the mountain spirits who join the mercenaries, there are few good things. At this point, the anger that had just been extinguished in my heart burned again.

"When"! "When"! "When"! "When"!

Kunito's continuous attacks, this time were blocked by Mandrill's hands and feet. But he was not discouraged, and while constantly familiarizing himself with the mandrill attack routine, he also looked around carefully.

The brothers weren't too far away, but they were enough for him to use his abilities. As long as he can draw the mandrill a little further out, he is sure that he can knock out the rabbit cub in ten moves.

After making up his mind, the national map changed from offensive to defensive, fighting and retreating. The mandrill thought that the addition of his feet and claws made Guotu jealous, and he followed thoughtlessly.

Soon, the entanglement of the two pulled out more than thirty meters outside the battlefield, Guotu's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that was not easy to detect.

"Kill Qi, life and death!"

Guotu grabbed the tail end of the thorn and threw it hard in front of him.

"Bang"! "Bang"! "Bang"!

Several explosions were heard in a row, and it was clear that black light blades were emitted from the thorns, and the flat light blades almost fused with the ground, hitting the ground like bombs, and the soil instantly scattered in all directions.

The mandrill was defenseless, but relying on the agility of the mountain spirit and its own magic skills, it turned into a wisp of black smoke and let the blade of light pass through its body, like a real black wind without substance.

Guotu's heart sank, complaining about where his brain went? In this way, the mercenaries are quite honest in the nicknames they give themselves.

The double-knife welcome Ye Song just now is really a knife-arm mantis. This black wind mandrill is more like a black wind.

However, this black wind is also a little weird, it moves like the wind, and when it doesn't move, it really looks like a wisp of green smoke. It's just that when the blade of light passes by, it causes it to flow, making it look more like a gust of wind.

Since there are no entities, it is not very convenient to attack them with weapons. After all, other people's cultivation is like this, and it is impossible to ask the other side to stop using the spells they are good at on the battlefield.

At this point, the national map is in a dilemma. He can attack without a weapon, because his fists are not ornaments. But if you use the Fist of Inferno to attack, it will definitely produce black smoke, which will be mixed with the mandrill, and it will be difficult to distinguish which wisp is the black wind.

After thinking about it for a long time, Guotu suddenly stuck the thorns directly into the ground as if he had given up fighting. He stroked the tree-like weapon, and had no intention of stepping forward again.

"What? Don't fight? The mandrill, which had reverted to human form, was a little puzzled by the scene before him.

"Hit! Fight with both fists and feet, it's fairer! ”

"Hahaha!" The mandrill looked up to the sky and laughed, "Why do you bother? That's not fair to you! ”

"It's okay, come on!" Guotu hooked his hand defiantly.

"It is said that the official affairs of the Three Realms are all dead donkeys' heads, it seems that you are, right? The general of the underworld? ”

Guotu nodded, and reported to his family: "King Guang's subordinates, the fourth-order soul general Guotu!" ”

Shanxiao immediately cast a disdainful gaze: "On the battlefield, as long as you can win, you don't have to care whether you win or not." You officials, mediocre in political affairs, and brainless on the battlefield! ”

Guotu snorted coldly: "Thank you for your advice!" Stop talking nonsense, come on! ”

Just as Shen Teng's battle and humiliating gesture was once again on the opposite side, the mandrill suddenly kicked up a cloud of dust and rushed straight up.

The claws that come out of the shoes are like spikes on the track and field, which not only have excellent grip on the ground, but also turn out all the otherwise hard dirt.

Hand splitting, kicking, mandrill also came to a very difficult one-leg support, and the other leg was vertically looped at 360 degrees. However, they all let the national map easily avoid it by moving around.

No matter how the mandrill moves, the national map is centered on the thorns, and if you can, you can dodge, and if you can't do it, you can use black gold and dark armor to resist.

This time it made the black wind angry enough, Guotu, the general of the underworld, was like hiding from himself, and he only circled around the thorns, which was simply too deceitful.

The mandrill, which couldn't use its fists and kicks at all, gradually realized that the ultimate culprit that really hindered its attack, and after Xu Huang made a move, he immediately reached out to pull out the thorns that were stuck in the ground.

Guotu's face crossed with coldness: Just wait for you to take the bait!