Chapter 663 The Glorious World (34)

In Wu Tong's eyes, a terrifying figure was reflected.

It wasn't that the other party came, but that he passed.

"You little boat, not bad." His voice was hoarse, and it sounded magnetic, but he couldn't tell what emotion was in it.

At some point, Wu Tong stood on the canopy of the Hydra cypress tree. Opposite him, Wu Mingkong, who was wearing a large black robe and a mask on his face, was looking at the woodland boat that had shrunk to the size of a walnut. superior.

"Who are you?" After Wu Tong recovered from his trance, he realized something was wrong.

He didn't know when he was brought to the Hydra cypress. Behind him was the center of the battle between the Hydra cypress, the Destiny Worm, and the Tentacle Sacred Tree.

It's just that such a fierce battle has not been transmitted at all. Instead, it is like two worlds. The outside is a noisy battlefield of flesh and blood, and the inside is a silent palace of silence.

Wu Mingkong placed the boat of the woodland on the throne made of countless bones and vines, and the empty pupils of Guixu displayed a horror like a whirlpool on the mask: "Guess, who can win?"

"I don't know." Wu Tong said honestly.

"Would you like to bet on two games? If you win one game, I will let you go." Wu Mingkong didn't say what would happen if he lost.

But Wu Tong figured it out, losing, nothing more than death.

Of course, this is just his imagination.

"What are you gambling?"

"The first game, that is who can win outside."

"I bet you can win."

As soon as Wu Mingkong finished speaking, Wu Tong spoke directly.

At that time, Wu Mingkong thought it was a shit, it was because of his own people, another person appointed to punch you out, the villain pretended to be forceful, not to make you stand on his side, but to see yours stubborn.

"It seems that you and I bet on the same side in the first game, so in the second game, between you and me, who can win."

Wu Tong was dumbfounded, you don't follow the rules, why should you be so tactful if you want to kill him directly.

"I'll still bet on you to win." Wu Tong felt that he was shameless anyway, so he might as well be a little more shameless.

Guixu in Wu Mingkong's eyes stared at Wu Tong: "It seems that the tacit understanding between you and me is not as good as imagined. In this round, I bet you can win."

Good guy, this is really shameless, Wu Tong has a huge wave in his heart, you are a big boss, you don't want to face me in order to kill me, can you lose in this situation?
If you can lose, Wu Tong dares to use the dead Wu Mingkong to swear that he fell a shit when he went out.

Wu Mingkong sensed Wu Tong's mental activity, and felt that if he didn't beat him up this time, let him know that your father will always be your father.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Wu Tong feels that if he admits defeat now, will he win directly.

After finishing speaking, he immediately wanted to speak shamelessly.

But before he could open his mouth, a hand in a black rubber glove grabbed his face, and the sound of breaking wind blew his hair vigorously. In a hurry, he blocked it with both hands, and his fighting spirit exploded come out.

The force of the claws fell on him, and there was a tearing sound from Wu Tong's hand with a sharp pain, and he even took a few steps back because of the force of the falling force, and then he stopped his figure.

Looking at the large pieces of flesh and cloth that Wu Mingkong threw away casually, Wu Tong knew that the other party was serious, and the operation of admitting defeat and allowing himself to win might not be possible.

In this regard, Wu Tong actually misunderstood it. If Wu Mingkong was serious, wouldn’t he be too inferior? At best, he was just playing around. .

The large piece of flesh that was torn off by Wu Mingkong continued to squirm and regenerate, the phantom of the sage of the gate flashed by, and various auxiliary magics were blessed by him on his body.

"Good response, but, not enough."

Wu Mingkong's voice came from behind Wu Tong, and the whistling wind beside his cheek poured into Wu Tong's ears.

But he saw Wu Tong bent down, dodging the claw aimed at his face, and then arched his hands and bumped back, judging the approximate distance, the position of Wu Mingkong's kidneys was a two-pronged elbow strike.

It doesn't matter whether Wu Mingkong is human or not, and whether he has a kidney or not, he will be beaten first.

The two elbows hit Wu Mingkong's original kidneys firmly. If it was a normal person, with this force, he would probably have to drink medicine for the rest of his life.

That is to say, Wu Mingkong didn't feel anything, and felt that the massage was too weak.

After Wu Tong's move fell, Wu Mingkong picked up the collar on the back of his neck without any hassle. This kid became more and more insidious, and even used a kidney shot.

Wu Tong, who was picked up by Wu Mingkong, soared into the air all of a sudden, only to feel that the sky was spinning and then fell directly to the ground.

This was being caught and thrown. Although he didn't know why the protective magic on his body didn't work, he knew that the protective magic didn't work on Wu Mingkong, but it did work on the ground.

When he landed, a lot of magical aura exploded. It was the protective magic on his body that blocked him for a while, but even with the help of protective magic, it still made him fall completely.

Fortunately, with many auxiliary magic blessings, he recovered in an instant, and with his hands supported, the whole person came upside down, and he wanted to give Wu Mingkong a kick. on feet.

Wu Mingkong is not easy to mess with, really think this is a turn-based game, one person all at once?

He slapped Wu Tong on the forehead, and directly slapped Man Tian Xing, even the fighting spirit on his body was directly scattered by Wu Mingkong's slap.

Wu Tong, who fell on the ground, felt that the slap he received didn't hurt much, but he must have suffered a concussion. Now his brain is still buzzing, and when he looked at Wu Mingkong who was walking slowly, there were double images.

Wu Mingkong was not in a hurry, his slap was indeed a bit vigorous, but it was not fatal.

After the double image in Wu Tong's eyes dissipated, looking at the figure in the large black robe, he felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember exactly where the familiarity was.

Before he could recall seriously, he felt himself being picked up again.

Such an action directly made Wu Tong react immediately, especially the ever-enlarging slap in front of him. If this slap landed on his face, most of his teeth would have to be knocked out.

After judging the damage of this slap, it is basically equivalent to the kind of damage that does not hurt much, but is extremely insulting.

If the teeth were blown away, it would cause swelling and inflammation on the face, so wouldn't his face be like a pig's head?

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and bit the hand that lifted him up. This wave depends on the opponent's willpower. If the opponent's will is firm, this slap will hit him on the forehead.

If the will is not firm, then this bite will be a meritorious service, at least it will make the other party subconsciously shrink back, and this slap will not be needed.

Wu Mingkong felt the feeling coming from his hands, and couldn't help but gasp, how old is this, and still biting?

I didn't need this trick before I was two years old. I didn't expect to use the skill of matching spoons when I was a child when I was feeding soup when I was an adult. This is really the end of the road.

When he raised his hand, the slap landed on Wu Tong's forehead, and he fell on his back directly. He bit off a large piece of black gelatin on his hand, and then he added a foot, so he was satisfied. few.

Wu Tong was kicked for a long distance, the pain was not painful, the main reason was that there was a lot of shadow in his heart, especially the big bump on his forehead, and he didn't know how the opponent hit him, the last time was a concussion He has just recovered, so this time, he will be packaged directly.

Although he avoided the injury of the swollen face, he did not escape the injury of the swollen forehead.

A Gulu got up and spit out the wriggling black jelly in his mouth. This thing tasted really good. It tasted sour and sweet, just like the strawberry jelly his father made for him back then, but he felt messy. It's not good to eat something of unknown origin, especially if it can still move. If you don't dare to eat it, it's better to spit it out.

"Wouldn't it be a jelly man on the other side?" Wu Tong felt that he was full of shit, and this change in painting style caught him off guard.

Of course, what was even more unexpected was that Wu Mingkong actually shook his bitten hand like a long whip, watching the black long whip like glue coming towards his face.

Before he could dodge, it landed on his face, directly throwing a red bloodstain at him, accompanied by the bloodstain, and the pain that pierced his heart.

What's even more weird is that the bloodstain only lasted for a moment, the pain disappeared, and the bloodstain also disappeared, and even the big bump on the forehead seemed to disappear a little bit. Wu Tong suspected it was an illusion. Whoever used a whip to whip someone would promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Oh, that's what his house looks like.

Just when Wu Tong was about to think deeply about why being pumped would promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, black long whips fell on him densely. His thoughts were impacted by the severe pain, and his whole consciousness was muddled. Thinking about why the person in front of me has the effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

After this wave of whips came down, Wu Tong's whole body was almost numb. Fortunately, many magics such as calm thinking and steel will took effect, continuously allowing his consciousness to return from the pain.

When his thinking was functioning normally and his consciousness was restored, Wu Tong directly came to a continuous donkey roll, and finally got rid of Wu Mingkong's continuous and dense black long whip.

In terms of magical skills, Wu Tong still thinks that the donkey roll is easy to use, whether it is to avoid damage or get close to the enemy, it is extremely smooth, except for rolling dirty and tasteless, it is basically all advantages.

But be careful with this trick, it can't be used in places like rocky beaches.

Don't use this trick to face missiles and the like, you will definitely not get out of the explosion range.

Also, don’t use it even if the place is small. If you roll it around inadvertently and hit the wall directly in the second circle, it will be bad.

Wu Tong's continuous donkey rolling was regarded as getting rid of Wu Mingkong's whip, but he still had lingering fears. This thing was whipped on his body, which made him feel like he was dreaming of the era of failing.

Of course, he didn't want to go back at all. His father used a rattan whip. Although the texture was different from the black rubber whip, and the pain from the whip was also different, he definitely didn't want to be whipped again.

Unless his father is alive.

Wu Mingkong's face turned even darker, the rumors killed him.

He retracted the long whip and turned it into a hand again: "You rolled well."

Wu Tong stood up and patted the dust on his body: "Thank you for the compliment, your whip is as good as my father's, but it's just a little bit worse."

After finishing speaking, Wu Tong stepped a little, and the whole body was lifted up by a huge force, and the fighting spirit in his hand turned into a fist blade, and he punched Wu Mingkong's head.

This punch was clearly intended to kill.

After all, being whipped like this can make any serious person angry, let alone him, Wu Tong.

Besides, it's not a problem to be beaten all the time. Judging from the other party's situation, it is probably the fatal kind, and he will naturally not show mercy.

Wu Mingkong caught Wu Tong's punch with one hand, and then he stepped back and threw his hand, directly smashing Wu Tong to the ground.

"Listen to my advice, don't fix these fancy things." Wu Mingkong said, grabbing Wu Tong's hair that was thrown to the ground.

Guixu and Wu Tong, whose eyes were constantly spinning, looked at each other. Under normal circumstances, Wu Mingkong should surprise Wu Tong at this time, but Wu Tong is not normal.

Arching his head to charge up, he directly hit Wu Mingkong's forehead.

This move of the head hammer directly hit Wu Mingkong's mask. The force was really strong enough to smash Wu Mingkong's mask out of a hole.

Wu Tong himself made him dizzy all of a sudden, it seemed that he had really exerted all his strength.

Wu Mingkong was startled. This time, he could really smash his brain into a paste. Judging from Wu Tong's expression, he was also dizzy, and it seemed that he also had sequelae.

"I still owe it." Wu Mingkong sighed inwardly, decided to push back the surprise, raised his hand and grabbed his hair and threw it out, directly hitting the palace pillar made of countless corpses .

Wu Tong didn't accept that, why should you teach me a lesson, so you directly give the opponent a ruthless move. The disadvantage is probably that you hurt the enemy by [-] and yourself [-], which is not as big as he wants to do it with one hand.

After all, biting his hand was a real injury. His head hammer hit the mask, and apart from a small hole in the mask, there was no damage at all.

Struggling to get up from the ground, looking at the slowly approaching figure, he felt more and more familiar, especially the temperament, he always felt that...
Before he could finish his sleep, he was picked up again, and he slapped him with a wave of his hand, which directly made buzzing in his ears.

After Wu Tong reacted, he exchanged a glance with Wu Mingkong, especially that look, and glanced at the hand holding him, as if he was saving money.

Then he opened his mouth and bit down again, but this time, Wu Ming whipped his hands so fast that Wu Tong bit him lonely.

It was precisely because Wu Mingkong let go, Wu Tong slapped the pillar behind him with his right hand, and his whole body dodged Wu Mingkong's next slap like a cannonball.

Looking at the palace pillar that was slapped and discounted, Wu Tong felt that his body should not be so strong.

How could it be possible? It must not be so strong. You must know that even if he tried his best, he could not destroy the palace made of bones and vines. On himself, it is estimated that it will become meat sauce directly.

So the question is, how did he last so long in the opponent's hands?

Thinking of this, all kinds of unreasonable behaviors quickly came to mind. The other party is so strong, fighting me in hand-to-hand combat?

I still fight back and forth with him?
This is not bullshit.

Just as he was thinking about this, Fei Ben's figure suddenly froze, and a hand was placed on his back, stopping his body that was originally escaping by the reaction force.

Wu Tong didn't realize what was going on, so he made a difficult [-]-degree spin in the air and didn't land on the ground. Instead, a gentle force in his chest lifted his figure to a higher level.

bang~
With a loud noise, Wu Tong fell to the ground.

Wu Tong, who was knocked down in the air, was kicked down again, and he was really doubting his life.

If you solve this trick, it will be fine, why should you be like this.

Oh, I remembered, the other party seemed to bet on him to win.

God bet on him to win, no matter from which point of view, he has no chance of winning at all, he was abused from the beginning to the end, okay?

From the beginning of the fight to now, he has been hit three times, a kidney shot, a hand bite, and a head hammer hitting the mask, and after the beating, he received a more vicious beating.

As for the Sweeping Kick and Fighting Qi Fist, they were not considered hits at all. After using them, they were not only blocked, but also beaten half to death by the opponent.

"Wait, I have something to say."

As soon as Wu Tong raised his hand, he signaled to stop, his mind kept spinning, wanting to delay for a while, so that he could seriously think about these unreasonable things.

"You don't mean to admit defeat, do you think it's possible?" Wu Mingkong didn't make things difficult for him, and really stopped.

"How is it possible? I'm not the kind of person who easily admits defeat." Wu Tong really thought so, but this idea was rejected by the other party before it was implemented.

"Oh? Then what do you want to say? Since you won't admit defeat easily, then you won't beg for mercy."

"How is it possible? I won't beg for mercy." Wu Tong said with a straight neck, but he kept thinking in his mind. Although the voice was different, this tone, this temperament, and this meal were completely inconsistent. The logical beating led him to a rather terrifying conclusion.

"Neither begging for mercy nor admitting defeat, then you want to continue."

After this sentence, Wu Tong directly confirmed the matter, and this kind of potential like a bullshit is indeed true.

"Father, I was wrong." Wu Tong bent over ninety degrees to admit his mistake.

Wu Mingkong was not surprised by Wu Tong's move. On the contrary, the monster girl and Han Qiulu who were watching the battle in the woodland boat were shocked. What's going on?

"Yo, not bad, I actually recognized it. To be honest, if you hadn't hit me with your head just now, you wouldn't have had to suffer the beating later on. How about it, do you regret it?" Wu Mingkong took off his mask casually, his tone full of It's teasing.

Wu Tong is full of shit, this is really his father, he was just gambling.

It would be fine if he made a wrong bet, but what really made him blush was that he was betting right.

(End of this chapter)

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