Huoyunhu couldn't escape Yang Wu's strong suppression. No matter how hard it struggled, Yang Wu's power kept pressing on it like a mountain, preventing it from getting up.
"Submit yourself to this Viscount!" Yang Wu said to Huo Yunhu.
"Don't even think about it!" Huo Yunhu responded unyieldingly.
"Are you really not surrendering?" Yang Wu asked.
"I will not surrender even if I die!"
"Okay, this is what you said, punch me first!"
"Hey, why are you pulling my hair out? Aren't you just for punching?"
"Wait until I pluck all the hair off your body before I spank you to avoid pricking your hands!"
"Hoho... stop it, stop it quickly, if you can, you can punch me to death!"
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The poor Huoyunhu was pressed down by Yang Wu and kept plucking out its hair, which made it scream and roar in pain, but it was all to no avail, and many hairs on its body were plucked out.
"If you don't surrender, you will become a hairless tiger. I will let you go at that time. I believe that more tigresses will return to your tribe and praise my viscount's hair-plucking skills." Yang Wu said proudly.
Huo Yunhu was about to cry. It was a top-notch demon general, the leader of the tiger demons here, but he ended up with such a tragic end. It made him sad just thinking about it.
When Yang Wu plucked most of the fur off its body, it finally couldn't help crying and roared: "Stop plucking it out, I surrender!"
The most beautiful thing about Fire Cloud Tiger is its fur. It really can't bear to look like it is really bald. Although it is almost like this now, at least the hair on its head is still there. If even the hair on its head is plucked, it will Life is really worse than death.
"This is so good!" Yang Wu relaxed a little and gently touched Huo Yunhu and said.
The moment he let go, Huo Yunhu bounced hard again, trying to get rid of Yang Wu's restraints. Yang Wu just wanted to try Huo Yunhu, and he had already reacted immediately. Pressing down with his palm, the strong force knocked Huo Yunhu down again.
"You're not good!" After Yang Wu said this, he stopped playing and punched Huo Yunhu several times in a row.
Bang bang!
Every punch made Huoyunhu's eyes flash with stars. It was completely stunned. Just now Yang Wu said he wouldn't fight, but now he started fighting without warning.
Huo Yunhu screamed repeatedly and had to beg for mercy again: "Let me go. I am willing to surrender and never run away again."
Yang Wufa said harshly: "If you run away again, I'll roast you and eat you immediately, you bastard!"
Immediately afterwards, Yang Wu released Huoyunhu, not worrying that it would dare to run away again.
Huo Yunhu obeyed obediently and did not dare to have the slightest thought of resistance. This human race was too cruel.
Later, Yang Wu roasted and ate a killed Huoyunhu in front of Huoyunhu, and threw a large piece of meat to Huoyunhu, making it scream in grievance.
Although the Fire Cloud Tiger is ferocious, it will not eat its own kind.
After Yang Wu saw Huo Yunhu docilely taming him, he said with satisfaction: "It's okay to be obedient early on. You have to endure hardships to obey. You are a bitch. I will call you a bitch from now on. Do you hear me?"
Huo Yunhu didn't nod or respond. He just lowered his head and muttered his objection. But what was waiting for it was Yang Wu's fist, which knocked it away. Even if it had thick skin and thick flesh, it felt miserable. Word.
"Once you make a mistake, you will regret it forever!" Huo Yunhu shouted in his heart.
This time Yang Wu had Fire Cloud Tiger as his mount, everything was much easier. He put the thin monkey on Fire Cloud Tiger and let it carry the lean monkey forward. He could finally let go of his hands and feet and practice combat skills while traveling. .
Nowadays, Yang Wu's combat skills have basically reached the stage of mastery. Only "Ranma Sword" has just reached the mastery stage, and some fighting is still needed to reach the stage of mastery.
These gains are very valuable to Yang Wu, but the most valuable thing is that Yang Wu has completely transformed from the original aristocratic young master into a strong-willed and unyielding young man. Now he is turning seventeen.
In the vast jungle, there are countless wild beasts, spirit monsters, and poisonous insects. Every step is in danger. Yang Wu doesn't think that he can dominate here with his little strength. When he gets close to the swamp, there are many powerful poisonous insects. Appearing, those endless attacks are definitely not something ordinary people can withstand.
Yang Wu Shenting's mental strength was so strong that he was able to defend against unexpected attacks time and time again, and even kill them one step ahead.
Yang Wu's potential talent awakened not only the wind god's legs, but also his soul power and spirit. In this tense and dangerous environment, his soul power and spirit were tempered. Under every attack, his mental reaction allowed him to survive The ability to react immediately is enough for him to be the key to winning or losing in a battle.
Of course, this kind of soul power and spiritual talent is not that simple. It can also strengthen Yang Wu's ability to comprehend combat skills. Mental power to imagine combat skills is no worse than practicing combat skills in person.
Just like this, Yang Wu's understanding of combat skills has become more and more powerful, and it won't be long before his combat skills will reach the stage of perfection.
"Xiao Hei, we should be almost at the swamp. Have you sensed the direction of the soul-touching vine?" Yang Wu stepped on a poisonous spider to death and asked Xiao Hei.
There is already a poisonous barrier here, and those who don't have Poison Elixir will only die if they want to get close to this place.
Yang Wu has an immortal body to begin with, and ordinary poison barriers cannot harm him. And just in case, Xiao Hei has already refined some poison-proof pills and asked Yang Wu to take one before he dared to go there with confidence. Go deep into this area.
"There is a possibility of soul-touching vines growing in this area. The other party didn't lie to you, but it's hard to say whether there are soul-touching vines that have reached the king level." Xiao Hei responded.
"Then go ahead and go in." Yang Wu said without thinking.
"No... don't do it. The poisonous gas here is too strong and I won't be able to bear it." Huo Yunhu said cautiously.
Yang Wu turned around and hit Huo Yunhu hard on the head and said, "You bitch, we can't kill you."
Huo Yunhu is so sad. It has never had an easy day following Yang Kai these past few days. Whenever it opens its mouth, it is beaten. It simply has no status or rights.
After Yang Wu went deeper for several miles, he found that there were really more and more poisons here, and they were almost endless to kill. If he hadn't formed a mysterious armor on his body and was wearing gold silk armor, he would have been really unbearable. Attack by multiple poisonous insects.
Yang Wu entered a state of full battle, and the death consciousness in his body was released. Once the creatures came close to him, they would be inexplicably affected, no matter how powerful these poisonous insects were. Yang Wu carried the iron knife and killed them all the way, leaving only A bunch of poisonous insect corpses fell.
Some of these corpses were still useful, and Xiao Hei quickly cleaned them up from behind.
According to Xiao Hei, these things are poison to others, but to him they are some materials for refining medicine and elixir, which can be played and used.
Soon, Yang Wu and his party finally came to a deep swamp. There were ghost-shaped trees growing here. The shapes of these ghost-shaped trees were very strange. In the dark light, they looked like ghosts. They were very scary. , the ground is layer upon layer of swamp mud, a dark patch, with poisonous insects crawling around in it, and skeletons emerging, including human bones and demon bones. They fell into the swamp and were not completely corrupted. , obviously he hasn’t been dead for long.
When the dark wind blows, the ghost-shaped trees here will make a "whoosh" sound, which is very scary.
Yang Wu looked at the environment here and felt a little scared in his heart. He said to Xiao Hei: "Is there a soul-touching vine here in Xiao Hei?"
"Yes, it has already appeared. Keep your spirit tight. The soul-touching vine can cause harm to your spirit." Xiao Hei reminded.
Just as Xiao Hei's voice fell, something seemed to prick the Yangwu Divine Courtyard, and an hallucination appeared in front of his eyes.
"Mom and Dad!" Yang Wu actually saw his parents, an elegant and handsome middle-aged man and a charming woman, who were being escorted to the execution ground by a group of soldiers.
Naturally, Yang Wu couldn't watch his parents die, so he rushed over with an iron knife and shouted: "Let my parents go!"
"Wu'er, don't come over. Go back quickly. It's enough for your parents to suffer for you. You can go as far as you want!" Yang Wu's father turned around and said.
"My Wu'er, please leave quickly, they will kill you." Yang Wu's mother said with tears.
"Yang Wu, you dare to rape the princess, you deserve to die, come here and capture her quickly!" some officers and soldiers scolded.
Immediately afterwards, officers and soldiers from all directions escorted Yang Wu's parents and quickly rushed into the execution ground, and some of them rushed towards Yang Wu to capture him.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!" Yang Wu roared before killing the officers and soldiers.
Xiao Hei rode on the head of Huoyunhu, watching Yang Wu with cold eyes as he ran towards the swamp and murmured: "If you can't break even this little illusion, all my training this time will be in vain."
There was no half a person in front of Yang Wu. All of this was the illusion created by the nearby soul-touching vines on Yang Wu's divine court. Once Yang Wu couldn't get rid of the illusion and entered the swamp, he would be unable to extricate himself, and he would be trapped in it and die.
Xiao Hei has already reminded Yang Wu that it did not come to rescue him. It hopes that Yang Wu can save himself.
In fact, Yang Wu could not get rid of the harm caused to him by the illusion, because he was very persistent in his filial piety to his parents. He really couldn't bear to see his parents hurt in the slightest, so he kept slashing wildly with his iron sword, One after another, the domineering sword light swept in all directions, and ghost-shaped trees were chopped off. Terrifying cracks appeared on the ground, and some poisonous insects were innocently affected and died.
Yang Wu walked towards the swamp step by step. In his eyes, there was no swamp, only his parents and those officers and soldiers.
The buds of the divine court in Yang Wu's mind swayed, automatically acting as a defense, and began to break through those illusions, but here Yang Wu had already stepped into the swamp, and the muddy swamp had a strong sticky power. Tangle him alive and sink.
At this moment, Yang Wu came back to his senses. He found that he had fallen into the swamp. He wanted to struggle to jump up, but found that he couldn't do it. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "No!"