"Roar!"

A tiger roar erupted, shattering the rain in an instant.

The evil beast beside Su Hongxin suddenly waved his left paw, and in an instant, the fishy wind in the temple was fierce, and the bonfire in front of him collapsed instantly, like a bent flower and grass, almost extinguished, whirring, and the mandrill of the three scholars had been swept away.

The shadow of the claw is in the air.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the three spirits had knocked the temple out of a hole.

The owl followed and culled.

The battle stood up, and the roar resounded through the mountains and forests.

This mandrill is rumored to be a well-cultivated spirit in the mountains, which is said to be copper skin and iron bones, with infinite strength, and can fight lions and tigers.

At this moment, he was swept out by the claw of the "owl", and although he flew out upside down, he was unscathed, which was really extraordinary.

You must know that this "owl" with the devouring of souls and ghosts, the yin and evil aura has already increased day by day, and the ferocity is even different from the past.

"Interesting!"

Su Hongxin first glanced at it with interest, then his eyes flew sideways, raised his dark red and gloomy eyes, and looked at the other two mandrills, which were the father and son before;

"Quack Quack ......"

A strange laugh like grinding teeth.

The smaller one couldn't wait to grab Su Hongxin's claws, and went straight to his chest, apparently trying to get his heart and lungs and kill him with one blow.

"Huh!"

But between the two, the dancing flames suddenly separated.

And between the separated gaps, there was already a knife horizontally, half a knife, to be precise, the blade was only half pulled out, and the sharp claws fell, immediately like gold and iron colliding, stabbing sound.

But the sound soon died down again.

for the knife has broken the claws.

"Poof!"

In mid-air, I saw a blue-scaled claw flying up, and blood splashed down at the fracture, dark green blood.

"Ahh

A terrible roar erupted from the mouth of the dwarf mandrill.

But his roar dispersed faster.

The roar stopped abruptly, and it looked down blankly, only to see that the five fingers, which had always been white and slender, were now as terrible as its claws, and they had actually broken its flesh and flesh, dug into its chest, and even kept stirring and searching.

Whose hands?

Su Hongxin's hand.

It turned out that he had put down the wine jar at the same time as the knife, his body was as straight as a green dragon going out to sea, his feet seemed to be rooted in the ground, his right hand was a green dragon probing claws, and the whole person made a move, and his waist was a right claw like an arrow flying out, but his feet seemed to be rooted in the ground, ruthless and fast, and he was also trying to kill the enemy with one move.

Lightning and flint, one move, the other mandrill didn't seem to react yet, and when Su Hongxin shrank back, he saw that the screaming mandrill had a fist-sized blood hole in his chest, and fell to the ground, and Su Hongxin's hand already had an extra heart.

Su Hongxin looked at the heart in his hand and said with a smile: "Just you, also have a heart?"

"Roar!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an ugly and hideous face was already pasted in front of him with a bloody mouth, and the fishy wind smoked Su Hongxin almost wanted to gag, and a pair of sharp claws took the opportunity to catch his soul breaking knife.

"Fuck you!"

It's about to be bitten.

Su Hongxin's right leg swept out from the bottom to the top like a poisonous dragon, right in the lower jaw of the mandrill, the roar stopped abruptly, a mouthful of broken teeth and dark green blood water spit out of the mandrill's mouth, and there was a half-bitten tongue.

Seeing that the mandrill's entire body seemed to be brought up by a strong force, its upper body leaned back, and then smashed it to the ground, I am afraid it could never have imagined that a mortal could have such great strength.

With a whimpering and wailing in pain, the mandrill was about to get up, when he saw that his vision was dark, Su Hongxin had already stepped over the fire with a knife, and looked at it condescendingly, and with a knife in his hand, the knife light swept across the air.

The mandrill didn't move when it landed, the sound in its mouth stopped, and at the neck, a blood mark first appeared, and then burst out of a blood mist, and the big head immediately rolled out, and the blood from the broken neck spurted like a roar, rushing straight to Zhang Yu.

Different from the previous small one, the blood in the body of this big one has turned a little red, and I am afraid that the higher the Dao Xing, it will soon turn into a human form.

was watching, without waiting for Su Hongxin to breathe a sigh, a strange scene appeared, the head that rolled out suddenly flew up, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was screaming bitterly, and he bit Su Hongxin again.

"Hey!"

Su Hongxin was not in a hurry, he held the knife in his hand upside down, dragged it up obliquely, and the head that had reached the front of him opened on the spot, and was divided into two, and the red and white ones were sprinkled on the ground.

"If you have the ability, you can stand up and take a look at Lao Tzu, hehehe...... Hahaha......"

Seeing that the corpse of this thing was not dead for two minutes, Su Hongxin didn't say much, and slashed wildly at the two mandrills on the ground, laughing wildly in his mouth, and blood splashed for a while.

It wasn't until there was only a fragment of a stump left on the ground that he stopped and muttered to himself: "I don't know what the hell I have found in the hell, there are mountain spirits and wild monsters in broad daylight, it's really evil!"

At this time, Su Hongxin suddenly had a silent face behind him, a very weird face, pouting his teeth and turning out, his fangs spitting out, and he was blue and black.

There was even a mandrill.

At this moment, the owl and the other three mandrills were in full swing and rushed out of the stone temple, and Su Hongxin killed two more like thunder, so where did this one come from?

And when Su Hongxin was speaking, the ghost head knife in his left hand suddenly pulled back, the knife light was fast, and the knife momentum was fast.

After doing all this, Su Hongxin slowly turned around and looked at the hideous and ugly grimace behind him.

This face, he had already seen as soon as he stepped into this stone temple, it was the stone statue, it turned out that this stone statue was alive, a living mandrill.

"How, how is it possible?"

The mandrill spoke in a trembling voice.

Looking at the face that seemed to be frozen, Su Hongxin stretched out a hand and gently nodded on the goose head of the mandrill.

"Nothing is impossible!"

In the next second, the mandrill was like a puppet being cut into several pieces, and its body was split into several pieces, falling to the ground little by little.

Su Hongxin took the knife and sat back in his previous position, threw all the five human skins into the fire, and continued to drink while holding the wine jar.

Outside the temple, the mountain rain was pouring, the wind and thunder were shaking, and the world was terrified.

The battle in the rain curtain also came to an end, after all, they were just some ordinary spirits, and it didn't take much punch and kick.

Not long after, Su Hongxin saw that the "owl" had already walked in with three tattered mandrill heads, he reached out and stroked the head of the owl, and then the evil beast before meeting him instantly dispersed into a cloud of black gas, burrowing into his body like a cloud of smoke.

"It's really inconvenient, it looks like I'll have to find you a body when I go back!"

After dusting off the rain foam on his body, Su Hongxin picked up the scholar's clothes from the ground, and he didn't pay attention to it, so he changed it for himself in a blink of an eye, and picked up the umbrella on the ground by the way.

A paper umbrella is propped up.

"It's going down!"

He walked down the mountain with his big sleeves fluttering

The mountain mist was ethereal, and he didn't know how far away, he was inexplicably paused, and subconsciously looked back, but saw that on the winding mountain path behind him, there seemed to be five fleeting figures worshipping him from afar, and then drifted into the fog, and there was no trace, and he didn't know where to go.

Su Hongxin chuckled.

"Hey, hurry!"

Stride away.

：。 ：m.x