God-slaughtering King

Vines are surging. Although the old wine head is as old as its fist shadow, it can't start and break like the beginning. Countless vines sweep across the room. The old wine head snorts with both hands, but he can't stand the momentum of successive vines, but he steps back quickly between overlapping steps.

But the vines seemed to have noticed. The old wine head retreated, but suddenly there were countless vines behind him, lying in ambush in all directions!

In panic, the old wine head was still confused, but when his steps were disordered, he was entangled by countless vines. Then these vines showed their murderous spirit, but they tore the skin and flesh of the old wine head in a flash, but he saw blood.

On the other hand, Nanmen Feng didn't look at the struggle. He just felt some emptiness in his chest and some pain in his waist and abdomen. Qingmang, the seed of Jianmu, tried his best to rush to the head of the old wine, but he didn't care about the injury of Nanmen maple for a moment.

Things must be extreme. They exceed the limit of Qingmang. Even the strongest healing ability can still be hit to the brink of death by the old wine head. At the moment, when they do their best, they don't care as much as Nanmen maple.

The green awn on Jianmu's seed turns into countless vines around the old wine head, but Nanmen Maple's eyes are blurred, and the hole in his body is still bleeding.

The green awns are endless, but the old wine head is also mottled with blood. However, unlike Nanmen maple, although the old wine head is entangled by vines, it gradually laughs. The vines are tighter and tighter, but the old wine head has a long participation.

Among the boundless vines, there was a sudden crazy participation. Even the vines that had long been prepared for the incarnation of green awn could not bear the momentum and suddenly disconnected. In the twinkling of an eye, the old wine head suddenly rushed out of the encirclement of countless vines, stood up in the air and beckoned, but it attracted a fruit, bit it all, and showed an inexplicable smile. Then he looked at the South Gate maple in the distance and said with a clear face, "so it is. It's really a good baby. It protects you like this."

Although Nanmen Feng listened to the words of the old wine head, his body was still weak and could not move, but he could not resist at the moment.

The old wine head said a word. He looked at Nanmen maple, but he didn't see any action. At present, he frowned and his head was still drunk. "You boy, don't you do it yet? I'll give you some color to see!"

The old wine head rushed to Nanmen maple in an instant. Nanmen Maple was eager and was unable to show it. Countless vines seemed to feel the crisis of Nanmen maple and suddenly rushed to Nanmen maple. Countless vines rose but rushed towards the old wine head.

Among the numerous vines, the old wine head snorted and raised his fist. He was about to exert his strength, but his waist was cool. Among the countless green vines, a black vine was particularly eye-catching. The black vine directly bypassed many green vines and directly pierced the left waist of the old wine head!

The blood color is full. The wine that the old wine drank at the beginning is so strong that I don't feel the pain in my waist at the moment. I just feel that the black vine is familiar, "Duanmu line..."

When the black vines came into effect, countless black vines burst out from the depths of the vines, but they pierced the chest of the old wine head in an instant, but they were not intact in a dense place. Countless green vines also entangled the limbs of the old wine head in an instant, but the situation was reversed in an instant!

"... No."

Among the vines on the ground, the South Gate Maple lowered his head. In front of him, he was still bloody, but he whispered. Although I didn't see the tragedy of the old wine head, my heart throbbed for no reason. This feeling was too clear and sharp, and even made Nanmen Maple unbearable.

This unexplained throbbing is not the feeling of Nanmen maple, but the green awn on the tree seed. It is afraid, it is afraid

Nanmen Maple had no time to feel the emotion in the green awn carefully, but a long ginseng came out suddenly above his head, which was far better than the cry of the old wine head just now. Even Nanmen maple, who was still weak at the moment, followed the long ginseng.

A White Ape! His chest was stained with blood and his eyes were red, but he showed his crazy image. It was the old wine that turned into a beast.

When the old drunk ape appeared, he rushed towards countless vines. He just abandoned the original goal of Nanmen maple, but he was vaguely confused. But even if he was delirious, the crazy ape incarnated by the old wine head was a little stronger between his fist and foot, and countless vines turned into fly ash between his fist and shadow, which was quite brave at the beginning.

The numerous vines not only didn't stop for a moment, but became more and more withered. The vines seemed endless, but they rushed towards Nanmen maple in the shadow of crazy ape fist incarnated by old wine head.

At this time, Nanmen Maple vaguely felt a burst of warmth in his chest. Qingmang returned to Nanmen Maple's body and tried his best to repair the injury on Nanmen Maple's chest. Vaguely, Nanmen Maple seemed to feel Qingmang's retreat, not because he felt weak, but what he was afraid of, old wine head? Or what?

The retreat of Qingmang coincided with the incarnation of old wine head and crazy ape, but it came in an instant, and the shadow of boxing was endless, but it hit in front of Nanmen Maple!

When the fist shadow came, the South Gate Maple covered his face with both hands, but his feet retreated quickly. The green awn also repaired the green red wood armour in an instant. In an instant, the green red wood armour solidified again, but the old wine head turned into a crazy ape, but it came in an instant. As soon as he punched out, the South Gate Maple reluctantly blocked it with both hands. The green red arm armour burst in an instant, but his arms were full of blood. He couldn't resist it at all!

"Can't stop..."

The wound that Qingmang tried to heal was hurt again, and he even couldn't resist it before he could do it again. Between the lightning and flint, the palpitation in the heart of Nanmen Maple became more and more intense. After a burst of sharp pain, it was difficult for Nanmen maple to tremble and even exert his strength.

In the twinkling of an eye, the crazy ape incarnated by old wine head retreated a few steps, and countless black vines burst out from the foot of maple in the south gate, but the crazy ape transformed by old wine head retreated a few steps.

The black vine exudes an inexplicably cold air, but it is much harder than the green vine. Although the crazy ape incarnated by the old wine head is boxing and shadow, it can't keep up with the growth speed of the black vine. It is pushed back and down!

"What the hell is this?!"

These black vines suddenly burst up, which drove the crazy ape incarnated by old wine head back, but Nanmen Maple was shocked. The palpitation in his heart became more and more intense with the explosion of these black vines, and the green awn in his body was more and more trembling and frightened. What are the things that the green awns on the Jianmu seed fear? What is hidden in my body?

Nanmen Feng was shocked, but the old wine head was approached by black vines. The black vines seemed to wear away the strength of the old wine head's hands. Even in Nanmen Feng's eyes, it could be seen that the speed between the old wine head's fists was slowing down.

Vaguely, the crazy ape incarnated by old wine head punched more and more slowly, but just when Nanmen Feng was worried, the fist shadow of old wine head accelerated slowly. Blood color was seen between the fist shadows, and the face of the crazy ape incarnated by old wine head became more and more ruddy.

During the thunder fight, a black vine rubbed the face of the crazy ape incarnated by the old wine head, bringing out a touch of blood color. The crazy ape grinned and punched, but it implied the potential of wind and thunder.

With one blow, the crazy ape shot more quickly, the stronger the Vietnam War, the more crazy the Vietnam War, and obviously fell into the Jedi. However, with the blood color on his body, he stabilized his body, but he could not suppress the countless black vines.

When countless black vines waved, a White Ape more than Zhang moved his hand and called for reference in the air. There was a loud noise between his hands, but it shook down countless melons and fruits in the forest.

"It's really noisy..."

On the edge of the fruit forest, on the beach of the river bank, Huameng sat on the branch of a fruit tree with Shi Qing in his arms, and vaguely felt the sound of the fight between Nanmen maple and old wine head. Hua Meng frowned slightly, but he was a little tired of the sound. Then he looked at the beach in the distance, "why haven't you come yet? Aren't you afraid?"

It seems to be from the heart. With the eyes of Huameng, a wooden boat slowly came to the river in the distance. The shape, color and style seem to be similar to the wooden boat when Nanmen Maple came at the beginning.

Although the wooden boat didn't arrive at the shore, Huameng smiled, "it's really coming, and I'm not afraid to pull him to destroy most of his family..."

Although it has been waiting for a long time, as the wooden boat approaches, Huameng jumps down the fruit tree with Shiqing in her arms and walks back to the fruit forest. It seems that she just takes a look at the wooden boat.

On the wooden boat, several people in black stood on the wooden boat and looked at the direction of the fruit forest. It was only hundreds of feet away from the fruit forest, but the wooden boat stopped.

On the wooden boat are all demon friars with high cultivation. At the moment, they all look at each other and are about to make an action. The first person raises his hand. "There is a hidden prohibition in the river. Although I don't know what secret method people in the fruit forest use, it can't stop for long. The prohibition in the river is too strong. Don't try easily. Wait patiently."

The first man in black spoke, and the rest of the people in black calmed their restless mood and stood in their place, waiting for the wooden boat to dock. In the long river, the water flow remains the same, but the wooden boat stops in it. It's really a good means not to advance or retreat.

In the fruit forest, Huameng walked into the forest with Shiqing in her arms. There were all kinds of fruits and melons in the forest. At the moment, many fell because of the fight between Nanmen maple and laojiutou. The closer she approached, the more amazing the fight became.

"Let's go and see your little lover..." among the fruit trees, with the fruits falling, the fruit tree seems monotonous. Huameng walks at will, but he doesn't forget to say a few words with Shiqing.

But this language was endless, but there was a loud noise in the distance, which was faintly stronger than at the beginning.

"Coming..."

Huameng looked at the distance. The trees were tall and far apart. For a moment, he couldn't see the Nanmen maple and old wine head inside, but Huameng seemed to have seen the scene in the distance.

In the fruit forest, the White Ape who had just gained the upper hand was lying on the ground. His flesh and blood were blurred, but he was seriously injured. In the middle of the air, the South Gate Maple's eyes were blurred, and the green red wood armor on his body exuded a trace of black gas, but he stood in the air. At the beginning, the black vines had long disappeared, but now he beat the White Ape who was the embodiment of the old wine head seriously with the help of the South Gate maple.

Although the White Ape was covered with flesh and blood, he was lying on the ground, but in a moment, he burst into the South Gate maple in the air. The fist shadow shot. The South Gate Maple's eyes were blurred. The black air between the green and red wood armor on his body was slightly raised. His hands were woven, but he blocked the fist move of the old wine head into a crazy ape. After a few moves, the South Gate Maple was the first to attack, and slapped on the crazy ape's chest.