Chapter 43: Won't Let You Go Until He Dies
In the blink of an instant, the Ape King shook his head violently, and the flames of hatred in his eyes almost burst into flames.
Fear suddenly appeared in the golden-robed monk's eyes.
The Ape King threw the stone stick in his hand hard, and directly hit the red flame of the Barbarian Bull King, and the burning flame stone stick, like a streamer, directly blasted into the golden-robed monk in the air.
And the blood-colored long sword was slammed on the sword by the snake king's fierce tail, and most of the snow-white scales were cut in half, but it saved the life of the ape king.
The golden-robed monk watched the javelin-like stone stick dragging flames fly, but it was too late to defend and escape.
The golden-robed monk was only able to turn sideways for a moment, and was hit by the flame stick head-on, and a crisp bone cracking sound shook the hearts of the monks in the air.
After throwing this stick, the three kings obviously fell sharply, and they had already begun to be unable to cope with the crazy attack of the spirit beast.
"Hahaha, good, good. At this time, there was a crazy laugh in the air, and a bloody figure flew out of the flames, and the golden-robed monk actually carried this blow with the body of the golden pill period.
The golden-robed monk had his hair scattered, half of his body was a blur of flesh and blood, and his right shoulder had been completely smashed off, and his right arm disappeared from him.
The golden-robed monk smiled bitterly, picked up the pill bottle in his left hand, and directly poured a whole bottle of pill.
"I, I've changed my mind, not only do I have to get the colorful glazed fruit, but none of you miscellaneous people will survive. The golden-robed monk smiled bitterly and shouted at the three kings.
"Come with me and kill these three wretches with a flying sword. The golden-robed monk pointed at the three kings with his left hand and ordered the monk behind him.
More than a dozen monks glanced at each other, and all of them sacrificed their flying swords, and for a while, the flying swords rained down, stabbing at the three kings who were still resisting.
"You dare!" the Tiger King shouted at the crippled golden-robed monk with his giant sword flying at the purple fire monk's slash once more.
The golden-robed monk turned around, looked at the Tiger King cruelly with blood on his face, and said, "You see if I dare." ”
The Tiger King wanted to pull out to support, but he was entangled by the Purple Fire Monk and couldn't get out at all.
Just when the Tiger King was about to fight hard, he suddenly stopped the pace of breaking through and was once again entangled in purple fire
"Hahaha, hahaha, all going to die. The golden-robed monk once again sacrificed the killing sword, and the blood-colored long sword turned into a blood-colored streamer, slashing directly at the ape king, who was physically exhausted.
From the very beginning, it was the Ape King who had the most power, and even if it was the final lore blow, it was the Ape King who used the strongest strength to throw it away.
Now the Ape King has become the weakest link among the three kings, and although the sword body of the killing sword is fragile, it has a terrifying attack power.
In the previous battles, it was the Purple Fire Monk who stood in the way, and the Golden-robed Monk used the Killing Sword to deliver the most fatal blow.
There were several crazy spirit beasts hanging on the ape king's body, and he looked at a ray of red in the sky with despair in his eyes, which was a desperate red light, and this red light was also the biggest pain in the hearts of the four kings.
"Was that the case then, and is it like that now?" the Ape King looked at the Bull King and the Snake King, who were also besieged, both of them were still weak, and they obviously couldn't support it anymore.
"Boss Hu, I want to avenge the fifth child. The ape king was in despair, and the inner dan in his body burned wildly.
Lin Feng looked at the golden-robed monk smiling in the air, rubbed his nose, and there was a rippling electric light on his body, and countless electric snakes were wrapped around the psychic ancient money in his hand.
Lin Feng waved his hand slightly at the purple-robed monk: "Sayonala." ”
"Demacia!!!!" A coquettish cry that pierced through the sky rose from the dark sea of trees.
Lin Feng gave a thumbs up with black lines on his head, and it seemed that Weizhen had not forgotten his teachings at all.
This is a surprise attack that is nine out of ten, and it is enough to bet on the strength of the micro, which is enough to be comparable to a blow in the late stage of foundation building, and to deal with a half-crippled Jindan period that has no magic weapon to protect himself. No matter how you say it, it's nirvana.
A black light streaked across the sky, passing the golden-robed monk's side.
It was like drawing a sword and cutting off the water, and it disappeared almost instantly, as if there was not such a black light just now.
Of course, along with the black light, there was a terrifying yellow light on the ground.
However, compared to the black light, this orange-yellow light is not so striking.
Because the yellow laser-like electric light just flicked the killing sword away, and the black shadow like a nightmare
"Ahem, how could it be, how I didn't feel that there was someone there. The golden-robed monk looked at his chest and said incredulously.
In the next moment, a huge laceration appeared on the golden-robed monk's neck, as well as a wound on his lower abdomen, large enough to cut off his entire body, and there was also a wound on his chest.
Lin Feng looked at the black dagger that fell from the sky, raised his hand and made a move, and the black dagger instantly flew back into his hand: "I'm sorry for you, Wei." ”
A faint voice came into Lin Feng's mind: "My colorful glazed fruit, don't forget." ”
The corpse of the golden-robed monk fell from the sky, and Lin Feng hurried to the place where the corpse fell, but there was also a person who rushed towards the golden-robed monk's corpse at the same time as Lin Feng.
"Brother!!" the Purple Fire Monk abandoned the Tiger King and chased after the golden-robed monk like crazy.
"Die, damn human. The Tiger King instantly appeared behind the Purple Fire Cultivator, and the huge tiger claws instantly became as huge as the mountain, and smashed into the back of the Purple Fire.
"Poof!" how could the crazy purple fire realize the threat behind him, and was suddenly hit by the Tiger King's powerful blow, spitting blood from his mouth, and most of his vitality disappeared in an instant.
But at the last moment, the two golden-robed monks still hugged each other and smashed to the ground together.
Lin Feng arrived, looking at the golden-robed monk who was already dead and the purple fire monk who only had one breath left, he immediately sighed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to kill you, but I don't regret it." ”
Zihuo raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Feng, and the unwilling hatred in his eyes made Lin Feng's heart cold.
"It's the jungle, isn't it? Lin Feng walked up to Zihuo and said with a sigh.
Zihuo nodded, turning his head to look at his brother, his eyes full of love and sadness.
Purple Fire buried his head in the golden-robed monk's severed chest: "Please, bury us, together." ”
Looking at Zihuo's pious and handsome face, Lin Feng, who has always felt that he is very straight and hates homosexuality, does not feel disgusted in his heart.
Lin Feng was silent, took the two people's Qiankun bags into his hands, and then looked at the extra blood-colored mark on his arm.
Lin Feng sighed: "You don't let me go no matter how you die, it makes me embarrassed." ”
Lin Feng looked at the three marks neatly arranged on his arm, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Now I look like a non-mainstream tattooed teenager." ”
After Lin Fengshou picked up the Qiankun bag, he returned to the frontal battlefield, but at this moment, the monks in the air were standing stupidly in the air discussing something like they had no backbone.
Lin Feng was wrapped with incomparable lightning on his body, bounced all the spirit beasts around him away, and walked to the center of the Four Kings Guardian Circle.
Tilting his head, Lin Feng looked at the monk flying in the air: "Next, it's time to clean up the miscellaneous fish." ”
Nine psychic ancient coins instantly appeared in Lin Feng's hand, and thunderbolts like divine punishment emanated from his body.
"This is Lv2. Lin Feng held the sky with both hands, and said like a god.
"If you don't leave, I'll jerk off. Lin Feng grabbed an ancient coin in his hand and shouted at the monks in the air.
The monks glanced at each other, and they could all see the young man's cultivation and forging period, but what was the situation with the trembling thunder and lightning.
"It seems that if you don't believe it, then accept the baptism of the super electromagnetic cannon. Lin Feng smiled slightly, and the ancient money in his hand bounced.
An orange-yellow laser streaked across the night sky.
The night sky is even more beautiful under the reflection of the seven-colored light, and the seven-colored glazed fruit is ripe.
PS: The second update, don't break out easily in the future, unless there is a tip, and then it's a major recommendation or something.