Chapter Forty-Nine: The Witty Brother Cang (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
(Five more again, brother fights, ask for recommendation~)
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I can't help but feel a trace of pity in my heart, this three-leaf clover must be the elixir of this butterfly's protection. She knows what it means to pull it out.
The jade palm was pulled back from the jade-colored stem, and a leaf was gently plucked, and a petal was carefully taken and incorporated into the storage ring.
"Giggle...... Thank you, little butterfly, I'll take these. Nangong Bingqin stroked the butterfly's blue wings, and her fair face showed her innocent side.
The butterfly seemed to be doubly happy because of this, flapping its wings and dancing again.
"However, I still have to go to my senior brother and second brother, so I won't accompany you, goodbye. I don't know if the other party can understand, Nangong Bingqin politely said goodbye to the butterfly.
On a grassland full of fragrant grass, Nangong Bingqin Lotus lightly touched the flowers and plants, and under the gaze of the butterfly, a figure like a fluttering dancer gradually disappeared into the distance.
Call~.
A strong wind blew the flowers and plants trembled, and the clover swayed for it.
A blue fluorescence flashed in the sky above the three-leaf flower, and the small butterfly that was like an elf just now dissipated as the fluorescence dissipated, evolving into a huge butterfly demon beast with more than twenty feet.
"Giggles, such a non-greedy little girl, Mrs. Ben is really rare. Madame Butterfly, with a blue upper limb, looked into the distance, covered her lips and sneered.
When he turned around, he lamented again: "When the time comes, when she turns into a human form, if she is as beautiful as that girl, Mrs. Ben will go back to the world." ”
Then he looked up at the open "eye of heaven". A "thing" with a pink and white tail detached and fell from the sky.
couldn't help but widen a pair of dark blue pupils, and asked, "Huh." Everyone else has been here for a while, why is this person so slow. ”
The kid dragging the tail wing is none other than the famous "Brother Cang" of Tianjimen.
This has only appeared for a long time, and it is definitely not his original intention, but the newly invented "foot flying" of the Tianjimen has a big problem.
The red flame that the spirit stone energy induced turned into was sometimes stable and sometimes unstable. In the void turbulence, there was no time to use divine thoughts, and now there are a lot of unjust detours, and it is not embarrassing.
"Ah~. ”
An unprecedented roar. Breaking the tranquility of the mountain stream, a rushing brute beast fled in all directions as if it were facing a great enemy, and crashed into the rubble rolling on the cliff wall.
"Flying on the feet~"
Seeing the fall into the boiling herd of wild beasts. Yuan Haocang shouted. A wisp of divine thought rushed out and went straight to his feet.
Poof, poof.
The two clusters of red flames, which had no power at all, were lit in an instant, and the red flames were hurried and full of energy, and they were stunned to push him up.
"Hehe, at the critical moment, it's still powerful. ”
Stabilized the body swaying from side to side. Yuan Haocang secretly patted his thumping little heart and exhaled deeply.
Suddenly. The spirit stone energy was exhausted, and the red flame under his feet seemed to have exhausted his last strength, and with a pop, the fire dissipated.
"Damn, it's time to put on an energy prompt. Brother Cang said angrily.
"Ah~" There was another roar, and it fell straight down.
Bang.
"Hmm~"
Yuan Haocang rode directly on the back of a brute beast, but a muffled snort with tense teeth made him immediately feel a heart-wrenching pain, which directly crossed his spine from between his buttocks and surged into his heart.
This girl has a barb on her back!
Now his face is flushed, and with the running brute beast, his body rises and falls, like riding a horse, and he has to cling to the barbs that stand in a row, and he is not in pain at this time.
Ignoring the pain, his eyes froze, his brows tightened, and a wisp of divine thought rose in the sea of consciousness, and went straight into the storage ring.
"Soul Striker Cannon"
Bang bang......
With a series of sounds, a strip of black iron crawled out of the storage ring on the left and right fingers, spreading directly on the arms, a set of perfect self-assembly, and two sets of spirit striker cannons were already embedded in the arms.
With a clenched fist, the arms are thrown back.
Boom, boom!
Two streams of energy burst out from the cannon chamber, and the backlash force directly flew Yuan Haocang Zhen out.
A layer of Xuangang above the body also spread all over the body at the same time.
Bang~.
Falling in front of the group of running brute beasts, with their backs to hundreds of brute beasts, their bodies standing, majestic and tall under the radiation of golden light.
Seeing a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he endured the pain under his buttocks and said, "Let you also taste Brother Cang's power." ”
As soon as the words fell, he turned around suddenly. Arms parallel to the muzzle.
Bang......
In one breath, he shot out two spirit stone energies, turning them into a series of cannonballs that were like disemboweled, and swept towards the rushing barbarian beasts.
The huge body of the brute beast was impacted one after another, and it flew upside down, its limbs flying sideways, and blood rained everywhere.
"Haha, I'll give you a taste of this. ”
Suddenly, Yuan Haocang carried a Xuan cannon on his shoulder.
There is only one Xuan Cannon, how can I get another one?
Hehe, "imitation" is also a technical job.
A ray of sunlight was refracted from the cannon body, and through the transparent lens, it locked onto a tall brute beast.
That's a seventh-order demon beast, kill him, and there will be a story to tell.
Xuangang poured into the cannon chamber, prompting the inscription rune, and the barrel of the cannon flashed with golden light.
rumble
The backlash force made "Brother Cang" rub the ground under his feet, and the old ox retreated half a foot like a plow.
Bang!
The seventh-order barbarian beast led by that was knocked backwards and flew out, and its huge body directly smashed many small demon beasts, and it fell heavily into the sky, inhaling less and exhaling more.
"Happy, Brother Cang of Tianjimen, is it a waste of fame?"
Looking at the herd of beasts fleeing like a receding tide, Yuan Haocang blew a breath towards the muzzle of the cannon, and now he was so unhappy.
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind swept in, rolling up scattered rubble, thumping, and a thick cloud spread across the canyon.
When he looked up, there was a pang of trepidation in his heart. The golden dragon king with the broken tail grazed the top of the canyon and roared.
"Damn, the twelfth-order peak demon beast Golden Dragon King. ”
Yuan Haocang is considered to have good eyesight, but at this time, he has long lost the chic energy he had just now. Hurriedly Xuangang strengthened his body to protect his body. Stepping on the ground, stepping on the steep cliff under his feet, he didn't care about turning back and climbing.
Syllable.
Gasp. grabbed the top of the cliff, endured the pain in his arms, and supported his body.
Finally, lying on his back on the top of the rock wall.
"Fortunately, Brother Cang, I have a solid foundation. ”
Looking at the clear blue sky, the dragon had long since flown somewhere, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"What does it smell like?"
A foul smell was in the nostrils, and Yuan Haocang, who was provoked, hurriedly covered his mouth and nose.
Slowly get up the sore body. Stretch your muscles. Although the smell here is terrible, it can be regarded as the aftermath of the disaster.
Whoosh~Smack!
Suddenly, a golden "long whip". Rubbing the strong wind, a whip hit Yuan Haocang's feet lightly or heavily. Gravel flying.
Yuan Haocang was stunned, broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly jumped to the side. Tightly leaning against the back of a high-pitched "hill bag". Looking nervously at the swaying golden "long whip", Yuan Haocang wondered for a while.
Could it be that this whip has also become a sperm?
Gollum......
Before he could come to his senses, the long whip was raised, and an oval "mountain bag" with a height of one foot rolled out under the whip, and a few rolls came to Yuan Haocang's side.
What is it?
Yuan Haocang's eyes widened, and his hands clenched their fists. The stone wall of the "mountain bag" behind him was pinched into a paste by him. A foul smell came to my nose.
didn't have time to think about it, his head rubbed the "mountain bag" along the swinging long whip, and he turned sideways and secretly looked back.
"Ah~. ”
If you don't look at it, it makes him gasp.
Only the golden dragon didn't know when it arrived behind him, and now he had his back to him, half-squatting on the cliff.
I don't know what kind of poison I was in, and I fought all my strength, and my huge body trembled. And the long whip was his tail more than ten feet long, and with every time it exerted force, the tail was high.
Damn, it is estimated that this dragon is poisoned, and it is being forced by luck.
Judging the situation, Yuan Haocang breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and calculated in his heart, taking the opportunity to kill this twelfth-order Golden Dragon King, then wouldn't he have to be developed? After this experience, wouldn't that frost girl ......
Hey.
It seems that he saw the scene of Feng Lingshuang, snuggled in his arms, and looked at himself with those worshipful eyes, and his heart blossomed.
If you don't do it, you don't stop it.
A wisp of divine thought rose up in the sea of consciousness, prompting the storage ring, and quietly, the Xuan Xuan Cannon had already resisted on his shoulder.
is bound to put the opponent to death with one blow, and in the cannon chamber that can be fired with enough Xuan Qi, another spirit stone is stuffed.
The combination of the two energies and the bombardment of the cannon must have blasted the "poisoned" Golden Dragon King out of a hole.
Stand still, and the mind locks on its heart.
Xuan Gang was immediately poured into the cannon chamber, and the inscription rune that was activated on the cannon wall flashed a layer of golden light.
The trembling body of the Golden Dragon King is still trying his best to force the poison, if he doesn't make a move at this time, when will he wait?
Oh~~
Suddenly, the Golden Dragon King raised his head and hissed to break the sky, and his tail was raised high.
Almost at the same time as it hissed, the root of the golden dragon's tail burst out like a "thin mud".
Burst.
Without warning, Yuan Haocang was sprayed.
Smack, smack.
A crisp sound came from the chamber of the cannon, and a puddle of "thin mud" bounced out.
The chamber of the gun was blocked and failed.
The "thin mud" was full of a strong smell, and Yuan Haocang's mouth opened wide in a daze, making him almost suffocate.
Damn, detoxification?
The Golden Dragon King seemed to be much happier, the "toxin" was eliminated, and his upper limbs stroked his gurgling belly a few times, and now he was not happy.
Suddenly, it was as if I felt something abnormal behind it.
As the saying goes, the "toxin" has been discharged, and the subtle movements of the four times cannot escape the senses of its twelfth-order peak demon beast.
Immediately, look back.
"Ah, what?"
The Golden Dragon King was full of depression, and suddenly withdrew his head, and his royal demeanor did not decrease, and he frowned.
Coercive attack, provoked sluggish Yuan Haocang, slowly put down the Jixuan cannon on his shoulder, and rolled on the "thin mud" on the spot.
Then, like a wriggling earthworm, it arched and climbed into the oval-shaped "hill bag".
What kind of smell does that take into account?
"Now these little monsters don't know the rules too much, and this king also peeks at the toilet. The golden dragon seemed to have suddenly realized.
...... (To be continued......)