Follow the tongue is a spit. The target that Man intended to hit had disappeared in his mouth, and then he felt a palm lightly pressed against his lower abdomen. It doesn't feel like it should be heavier than the mosquitoes.
"Bring people back." The power contained in its palm was unknown, and when it exhaled, it blasted Hui Fengpeng's huge body into the air. After landing, the dust flew up.
However, Feng Peng didn't spit the boy out. On the contrary, the slap just now didn't seem to hurt him much. Feng Peng's tenacity also has a very high ranking among the six murderers. If not, there would be no judgment of 'I can't kill' in Minghuayu.
Feng Peng was attacked again and fell into rage. It was just born and had not eaten yet. Now that he has eaten the corpse of an alien beast and swallowed Ming Feizhen, his strength is already different. What is even more desperate is that its endless greed is also returning rapidly. Under this greed, it is able to fight nearly endlessly.
With a thunderous roar, the enraged double-headed giant slammed into the man who was like an old enemy.
In the face of despair, Minghua Yu was still surprisingly calm.
Apprentice, it seems that you have to rely on yourself to survive. If you die..."
The tusks of the giant spear penetrated the man's body, and when he realized that it was just the afterimage of the man, Feng Peng had already rushed out more than ten feet away.
The figure of the man appeared between the two huge heads, with a stubborn head attached to his palm. Qi Jin suddenly swirled, and the two storm-like cyclones pushed from the middle to the two sides, as if to tear the cover from it.
Feng Peng stepped back in pain, roaring up to the sky.
Minghuayu suddenly appeared in front of the skull, pinching his fingers into swords, quick D
Unbelievably flashed, Feng Peng let out a roar of rage
Then there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and then a long tooth fell to the ground
"The only thing I can do is to avenge you." Before the arrival of Heroes of Shenzhou, Ming Huayu spent at least an hour alone with Feng Peng.
Fighting against the Guang Mo Xiaofeng and being responsible for the main killing is a great burden for the old man who is over a hundred years old and does not know how many years old. The recovery time is also longer than expected.
"If you come later, I'll be the food for this pig." Without looking at it, he avoided it. There was no wound on his body, not even any dust, and his words were not convincing. .
But Feng Peng has not suffered any damage except for his fangs being chopped off. Minghuayu tried to attack more than once but did not cause any further damage. Even if he was thrown from the air, he still suffered no damage. Without damage, the ground sinks in vain and the trees are in a mess.
The men are all white and old, and they are always in a daze
Shen Shen, the old man who seemed to fall asleep at any time didn't even look at the disciple, just asked.
"I'm restless, why?" "My apprentice was eaten by it." The man seemed to have long been used to such mindless questions and answers, and the man replied casually.
"how long?"
"Before the hour when your old man returned his anger.
The old man's cloudy eyes were still dull, his long beard and hair swayed slightly, as if he was nodding his head.
"That can only avenge him.
"I want you to talk nonsense? Move 'Luo Tian'." A golden rainbow flickered in the old man's hand, and a stern cold air came out of his mouth. It was the legendary weapon of Daluo Mountain, Luo Tian. It is said that this soldier was used by the first ancestors, and once drank the blood of fierce beasts. Most hated by the six evils. The sword came out, and immediately left a bloodstain on Feng Peng's back. It was the first time Feng Peng saw blood since he was born.
When Minghuayu and Feng Peng fought alone, they had the upper hand early on. With the addition of Shenzhou heroes, the battle situation immediately turned into a one-sided situation. The two masters and apprentices came from the same line of martial arts, and they cooperated extremely well. Feng Peng not only had no chance, but even appeared to be in a situation like being slaughtered.
…how so? The old man suddenly asked. "I don't know, is there anything wrong with the ritual of the six murderers passed down by our ancestors?"
Both of them could see Feng Peng's strangeness.
Just over seven hours ago, the two masters and apprentices were still working together to deal with the vast and mocking wind, who were also the juveniles of the six evils. Even though he was already prepared, he was still in danger, and it took a full six hours to fight hard. The hero of Shenzhou was even seriously injured, but now he has just adjusted his infuriating energy, and he is still far from recovery.
The difference between Feng Peng and Guang Mo Xiefeng is that Feng Peng 2 is a beast that swallows the sky. As long as it regains its appetite, it will become more and more violent. Whether it is the toughness of the fur or the destructive power, it will continue to rise. If there is blood and flesh to eat, even the size of the body can be doubled.
Minghuayu didn't think that he was trying to find a way of self-defeating to contain Feng Peng by himself, but he also definitely didn't think it could be done so easily.
It's not that this generation's Daluoshan is particularly strong, but this time Fengpeng is particularly weak.
Today's Feng Peng is very strange. The strength between it and Guangmo Xiaofeng almost became a strong contrast. Not only did it lose Feng Peng's endless greed, but even the characteristics of the six vicious beasts, the stronger they were, disappeared.
Ming Huayu slashed Feng Peng's head with a palm, knocking Feng Peng back to the ground. It's getting weaker and more immobile at a palpable rate.
And that was for some reason other than fighting the two heads of Daluoshan, some strange reason.
The old man walked slowly to Feng Peng, and Luo Tian had to rely on Luo Tian to end the life of the six or four murderers.
Feng Peng did not resist, but let out a low, painful wailing, as if wailing, as if hoping that the old man could end his life as soon as possible.
Minghua Yu frowned and thought, suddenly said.
"Dead old man, prothoracic ventricle." 2
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Peng's chest suddenly lit up with blood that could still be detected through his flesh and blood.
The old man made a decisive decision, flipped his wrist lightly, Luo Tianjianfengsi easily cut a big hole in Feng Peng's atrium, and the blood flowed like a waterfall.
The dazzling red light leaked out, and Feng Peng stopped the activities of the last four, apparently dead.
The two masters and apprentices did not let go of the vision in the heart. The four of them stared at the red light carefully until a figure suddenly stood up from the huge heart.
The young man who stood up in Feng Peng's heart was bathed in blood, biting food in his mouth, and holding flesh and blood in his hands. It was actually the flesh of Feng Peng's heart.
His whole body was blood red, but his eyes were empty but full of a convincing might, like a god outside the sky born in the earth.
The source of that ominous red light was a pair of eyes.
Those blood-red demon pupils were exactly the same as Feng Peng no matter where they looked.
Chapter 103 Two Stories (6)
In Feng Peng's heart, the young man did not raise his head, and his mouth made a beast-like biting and chewing sound. It seemed that nothing was more important than eating the flesh and blood in front of him. It wasn't just his very different behavior that made the teacher who raised him feel strange, but also his appearance.
The boy's physique, which was originally taller than others of the same age, has changed 2. The height is elongated, the bone plate is thickened, and the muscles all over the body are like cast iron knots. His long hair was scattered, his red eyes were bloody, and his body exuded a dark black miasma. The appearance of swallowing the blood looked like a human-shaped envelope.
I don't know what it is. It seized the greed and the endless source of evil in Feng Peng Tuntian 1 Chapter 3, and then appeared in front of the murderers in human form.
The problem is that the word "humanoid" may have already become a real reference, and the 0 inner has long been swallowed up by the source of evil, and there is no trace of remnants. The young man suddenly stopped moving, and it seemed that he finally saw the light in front of him. The turbid pupils were like blood. There is no focus, it seems to cover everything in front of him, and he doesn't know where he is looking. Or whether he is really 'looking'. It is said that the six vicious beasts walking on the mountains are especially sensitive to human body qi, a hundred times better than beasts. There is no eye and no discernment.
Until those eyes with murderous intent suddenly looked back at the old man in front of him.
Before the young man's fist fell, the old man suddenly fell down like a fly, lightly surpassing the ape in the mountain, and avoided the young man's powerful punch before that.
The fist failed, and the strong wind it brought cracked the rock and pierced the stone, bursting out a huge pothole. The power is stronger than that of the original body of the youth.
The young boy 2, who was full of grief and indignation after punching, failed to see blood, his heart was empty, his demon-like pupils shone with light, and he couldn't help but let out a huge scream that far surpassed Feng Peng's! The choking sound was like the waves swept through the entire dense forest, and even the Daluo Shanmen people on the other side felt the atmosphere was shaking slightly, and they couldn't hide the fear in their hearts.
This time, the fierce beast turned out to be fierce Ruosi! Xian Huidai and the headmaster do not know if they can deal with it.
The roar sounded like it was cut by invisible scissors, the young man swayed, and rushed towards the retreating old man like lightning.
The hero of Shenzhou did not dodge this time. After a moment of contemplation, Barrow Tian returned to the sheath, waved his right arm, and the golden light in his hand was shining brightly.
One hand to two arms, each with five palms, hit the air with a thunderous sound. One is strong and powerful, and the other is exquisite, and it doesn't even distinguish Xuanlin.