161 Zhu Zixu WWII Dryad

Three feet apart, the two put on a posture. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This sword is a sharp weapon in the world, called crape myrtle, three feet and three inches long, given by a friend!"

Zhu Zixu suddenly had a bad taste, pulled out his sword, and said solemnly.

The tree demon was stunned again, pondered slightly, and said solemnly, "My tongue is a treasure of self-protection, the size is as good as you want, soft and hard, and it is the result of thousands of years of hard work!"

After listening to this, Zhu Zixu stretched out his hand to signal, "Please!" After speaking, he made a defensive posture and waited for the dryad to attack.

Seeing this, the dryad's eyes flashed with a cold light. The scarlet tongue shot out of his mouth, and after it shot out of his mouth, it became about three inches wide, like a poisonous snake, accompanied by a roar, stabbing at Zhu Zixu like lightning.

Zhu Zixu took two steps back sharply and flashed to the side like a spirit monkey.

The tongue passed through Zhu Zixu's side and stabbed straight into the trees behind him. Silently, the trees were pierced by tongues.

Zhu Zixu's wrist flicked, and the soft sword buzzed. Turning around and striking sideways, the purple light flashed continuously, like a spiritual snake, cutting the long tongue on the side.

The long tongue was castrated too much, and he didn't have time to dodge for a while, and was cut by the soft sword. Although it was not cut, it was still cut open with a layer of flesh and blood.

The dryad snorted, apparently slightly injured. With a loud roar, the long tongue became thinner, about an inch. The original sword wound also disappeared without a trace.

The tongue swung vigorously to the right, and with the sound of whirring wind, it swept sideways towards Zhu Zixu.

When Zhu Zixu saw that his tongue was thinner, he felt bad. With a light stomp of the right foot, the volley flies into the air, flashing the tongue from above.

Seeing the scarlet thin tongue passing under his feet, Zhu Zixu turned his body upside down, and the sword light slashed, hitting the thin tongue.

This time, however, it was like striking on steel, making the sound of gold and stone.

Zhu Zixu was shocked and rolled upward.

The long tongue, although injured, has also been castrated and shifted downward.

Seeing that this move was in vain, although it had been expected, Zhu Zixu's face still changed.

At this time, I saw that the long tongue suddenly went up and hit Zhu Zixu's crotch.

Zhu Zixu's color changed suddenly, mother, where are you going to fight! Hurriedly held the soft sword horizontally with his right hand, pressed the tip of the sword with his left hand, and stopped at the long tongue.

The two intersected, and the sound of gold and stone sounded.

Zhu Zixu was shaken by the force of the shock and rolled upwards again.

Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from the ground and farther and farther away from the tree demon, Zhu Zixu couldn't help but scream secretly, bitter.

The dryad's tongue will become longer, and the farther the attack distance, the more beneficial it will be for him, and the soft sword in Zhu Zixu's hand is only three feet and three inches long, and most of his true qi is consumed, so he can't hit others at all. Now that it's in the air again, isn't it a living target for the dryad?

Sure enough, the tree demon howled, and its thin tongue suddenly became longer, stabbing straight at Zhu Zixu.

Zhu Zixu was in the air, and there was nowhere to relay, so he had to resist. As a result, he was knocked out again.

The dryad was overjoyed, and his hands couldn't stop dancing quickly. The speed of the long tongue attack suddenly accelerated, and it kept pumping towards Zhu Zixu!

Because of his disadvantage, Zhu Zixu can only always take a defensive position and constantly resist it.

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.

Zhu Zixu was unprepared for a while, and was slapped hard by the long tongue.

But the damage to Zhu Zixu was almost none.

Although the clothes he was wearing were directly torn, hitting him was like tickling.

The first is the talisman worn by Zhu Zixu. Although the defense against blunt weapons is not good, this thin tongue is not strictly speaking, it is not a blunt weapon, but Zhu Zixu's original physical strength. Due to the improvement of his cultivation realm, his physical cultivation has made rapid progress. Strictly speaking, even an ordinary heaven-level master is estimated to be inferior in terms of physical strength. Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to make a move with the dryad when he lacked true qi.

But if you make a wrong move, you will lose the whole game.

Then I saw Zhu Zixu flying around like a trapeze man, being whipped around with a long tongue.

Although it is comfortable to smoke and does not hurt much, Zhu Zixu can't hang up on his face!

He didn't fight back when he was beaten, and in broad daylight, he was beaten around in the air like a sandbag.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

With a fire in his heart, in the process of flying, he kept thinking about ways to break the game.

And although the dryad on the ground had the advantage at this time, he was also very depressed in his heart.

Make your tongue so long, and you go back and forth to pump people. While you have to hit, you have to prevent it from escaping.

This is a great drain on his physical and mental strength.

It would be nice to encourage some of the results, but what's going on now?

Not only did the man remain silent in the air, but he also put on a look of great enjoyment.

If you want to abuse people, you can't do this bad practice!

The dryad was upset and wanted to stop, but he finally had the upper hand, and he really wanted to give up?

The two of them thought so, but others didn't know.

Luda on the side watched Zhu Zixu constantly being beaten by the tree demon in the air, and he felt very uncomfortable. If it weren't for the incompetence of the Sprinkle family, there would be no need to sit here and watch my brother suffer. I hate that I left in a hurry, and I didn't bring a long knife, otherwise I wouldn't be so helpless!

No! The Sprinkle family can't just watch their brother suffer, and sit back and watch by themselves! Even if they risk their lives, they have to save their brothers!

Looking at the "trapeze" on his head, Luda couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the Zen staff, and was about to fight with the dryad!

At this moment, Ruda suddenly heard a crisp bang behind him.

What a familiar sound.

Ruda hurriedly looked back, isn't this my iron ring knife?

A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, it was the master who came! When the master came, Brother Zhu would be saved!

When you open your mouth, you have to call Master for help. But I heard a sudden strong voice in my ears

"Huijing apprentice, don't speak! You can go directly to help and help for the division. This demon punishment should be regarded as a test of your cultivation! If there is no danger to your life, you will not be able to make a move as a teacher. Amitabha!

"Hiccup~"

"Go ahead!

......

In fact, Master Xuanzhuang is not here at all now, and he is still drinking in the temple. After a wine burp, I suddenly realized that I had made a mistake. He stopped the transmission and said to himself, "This is not good for the small world! I burped lightly, but the apprentice heard it was true! No, I had to drink it quickly! Otherwise, the apprentice would have finished the fight, and I wouldn't have my share. ”

As he spoke, Master Xuan Zhuang picked up another jar of wine and drank it. After drinking it, he looked intoxicated, as if he had forgotten about our apprentices.

......

"Master?"

Seeing that Xuan Zhuang suddenly lost his voice, Luda screamed twice. But there was no response.

Thinking back on the process, why did Master burp up? Won't he drink again!

Although Ruda was suspicious, he was worried about his brother, and he didn't have time to think about it.

Put down the Zen staff, hold the ring knife, shout, and pounce on the dryad. (To be continued.) )