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"Monsters! Harsh words won't work against me!" Tianma Xingkong saw the faces of those strange trees clearly, but he wasn't afraid anymore, he shouted loudly, "Look at the trick! Tianma Meteor Fist!"
Before the words were finished, hundreds of silver fists rushed forward like meteors and hit the trees.
But... nothing worked.
"Hahahaha..." The group of taunting trees who were hit by Meteor Boxing laughed out loud. Not only were they unharmed, but they even laughed at the attack, "You punch like my sister! Hahaha..."
"Damn it..." Little Ma's anger was gradually ignited, and he was about to hit again with a fist.
"Save your energy." Feng Bujue walked to him, dissuaded him in a calm tone, and put his hand on his shoulder, "They are not afraid of your attack at all, in fact, they are trying to induce you to attack .”
"So... these trees are trembling trees?" Atobe on the side continued.
"If your sentence is a joke, it's just like a joke." Honghu said, "If it's reasoning... then it's too unreliable."
Feng Bujue continued: "Obviously, these trees are delaying our journey." He glanced around, "They keep talking trash to irritate us and lure us to attack." His eyes returned to the sky. body, "and your attack will only waste your physical strength and time, and you will get nothing in return."
"Oh..." Little Ma nodded, "It makes sense." He put away his posture, "I understand, I want to ignore these monsters and stay calm."
"That's right." Feng Bujue turned to Atobe and said, "Continue to open the way."
Hearing this, Atobe turned around and walked forward again.
During the conversation between the players, the scolding of the tree of ridicule was still heard endlessly. Now that the five of them started to move forward again, those trees became even more provocative. However, everyone has decided to ignore the attitude and try not to care about the content of those words. They quickened their pace, buried their heads forward, and walked into the core of the mocking forest in a short time.
The trees here are thicker and denser, and the twisted vines are like tentacles blocking the players' way. Here we are. The [Trash Talking Dryad Must Die] in Atobe's hand will be able to play a role.
"Ah! Do you know what you're doing? You bastard!" When the ax fell on the vines, the strange trees kept moaning and yelling.
"I know." Atobe showed no mercy, and swung his ax freely, "Otherwise, how could I have done it so happily?" Swinging the vines blocking the way.
At this time, Feng Bujue, who was following Atobu, seemed to have thought of something again, and he turned around and asked, "By the way, Uncle Waste Chai, can you lend me a light?"
Without another word, Uncle Waste Chai took out a lighter from his pocket. Throw it to Brother Jue.
"Thanks." Feng Bujue raised his hand to catch the lighter, picked up a twig from the ground, and tried to ignite it.
"What is this doing?" Tianma Xingkong asked upon seeing this.
"Test the fuel." Feng Bujue replied.
"Oh..." Honghu immediately understood the meaning of this sentence, "Good idea."
"What are you talking about?" Tianma Xingkong asked puzzledly.
"He wants to test how long the branches of these trees can burn." Honghu explained, "The trees that can withstand the Pegasus Meteor Fist must be extraordinary."
"So that's how it is..." Uncle Waste Chai understood when he heard this, "If the branches of the mocking tree are indeed combustible and can burn for a long time, then we can collect some now. It's in case we need it."
"Well, that's right." Honghu said, "From the basic setting of this script, lighting a fire to keep warm or heating food is something that must be done sooner or later. It is necessary to plan ahead."
With the efforts of these few words, Feng Bujue has already made progress, "Aha! I knew it could be ignited." It took him some time, and finally the branch in his hand caught fire.
Brother Jue took advantage of the situation and threw the lighter back to Uncle Waste Chai. And quickly took out the catapult from the luggage, and sucked and floated the small burning branch in front of the catapult, "Now... it depends on how long this thing can burn."
"Hey! Bastard!" a nearby mocking tree interjected loudly. "Do you think doing this will change your mortal outcome? You smart-ass idiot! Your brain is as tiny as a mole's wedding paraphernalia! You're a maggot wriggling between stupidity and arrogance! You There is no point in doing it! It is as useless as translating the book "How to Learn German" into German!"
"Hehe..." Feng Bujue smiled at the tree, "What's the matter? Why are you so excited? Could it be your [beep—] that I burned right?"
"You wretched bitch, come here if you have the guts, we'll fight each other!" the mocking tree yelled.
"I won't come over." Feng Bujue responded to the other party with an extremely cheap smile, "Come and hit me if you have the ability~ idiot."
"Hey, hey... You are persuading us to ignore these trees, and you are talking to them with relish?" Honghu said, "What is it that you are ready to apply what you have learned after you have successfully collected a lot of trash talk?"
"Stop rambling... Yulong, you will die in front of me sooner or later, and your last line is 'Ji Shengyu, He Shengliang'."
"Suddenly came at me again? Are you crazy?"
"It's boring anyway." Feng Bujue shrugged and replied.
After a while, Brother Jue took a closer look at the branch wrapped in flames, "Well... As expected, after burning for so long, the size of this branch shows no signs of shrinking, and no ash falls." He said , released the button of the catapult, let the branch fall to the ground, and then stepped on it a few more times, "Well... well, it's much easier to extinguish than to ignite."
He put away the catapult, and continued: "It's a safe, fire-resistant material, which is amazing. If the little match girl had a box of matches made of this wood, the story would not have ended in tragedy. "He paused here for a second, as if thinking of something, "Oh, of course... If her father is a pervert, then after a few years, this story will still be..."
"Hey! Enough is enough!" Honghu yelled and interrupted, "Are you going to talk about something that makes you hot again? Is your mind always on the move all the time?"
"Ah... I don't understand what you are talking about at all." Tianma Xingkong continued with an inexplicable expression, "But I feel that you two have a very good relationship."
"Bullshit!" Honghu replied, "This person is not in my friend list at all."
"Hey! Everyone." Suddenly, Atobu, who had been through the thorns and thorns in front of him, spoke. At this moment, he stopped and turned to wink at his teammates, "It seems that we are in trouble..."(..) RT
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