Godly Dragon Guard

This is so, Shen Lang still has the ability to defeat Mandrill. Just thinking of sharing Tian Yuan Guo with this kind of guy, I felt a little unhappy.

Think about it, Shen Lang still swallowed this breath, anyway, he owns half of the map, there should be many treasures in this misty ghost forest.

"Ohhhhhhhh!" The mandrill's mouth was full of blood, and it was already seriously injured. It was angered by Shen Lang's continuous attacks.

Mandrill simply ignored Zhao Qing and directly clenched his two fists together, his arms violently violently, and with a roar, the two clenched fists smashed towards Shen Lang's head like huge hammers.

"Huh!" The air was shaking.

Shen Lang shook his heart, clenched his right fist, his right arm was surrounded by a storm, and the Qishang Fist struck out in full force in the first form.

The two fists clenched together by the Mandrill and Shen Lang's one-style Shenglong Fist collided heavily.

"Boom!"

A heavy muffled sound came over, and Shen Lang swept a fierce storm all over his body. The sand, gravel and soil on the ground were blown up and down, and the branches and leaves of Tianyuan fruit were blown around.

Shen Lang's whole body was under tremendous force, and both feet were plunged into the mud.

Mandrill's violent punch is really amazing! Although the power of Qishangquan was blocked, Shen Lang's internal organs were shaken, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Qing on the side was a little dumbfounded. He thought that Mandrill's punch could definitely smash Shen Lang into meatloaf, but he didn't expect this kid to be able to stop it!

"What the **** are you doing? Hurry up!" Shen Lang glanced at Zhao Qing angrily and roared violently.

He is a teammate like a pig!

Zhao Qing reacted and immediately held a long sword, spurred sword energy, and pierced towards the mandrill's throat.

The mandrill's eyes were red, and when he sensed the threat, he abandoned Shen Lang, waving his iron arm and slapped Zhao Qing fiercely!

Zhao Qing was shocked, and it was too late to dodge. He quickly shot out a few sword auras and barely defended the blow.

However, the blast of air that shook in the opposite direction directly drove him out.

"Really rubbish!" Shen Lang cursed secretly in his heart. He wiped the corners of his mouth and immediately stood up.

Too lazy to rely on Zhao Qing, Shen Lang didn't want to waste time here.

The moment the Mandrill hit Zhao Qing, Shen Lang jumped and jumped to the top of the Mandrill's head.

A type of seven wounded punches fell from the sky, and slammed the mandrill's forehead with a punch of the violent wind.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Shen Lang's punch hit the Mandrill's head firmly, and made a big punch mark.

The mandrill opened its blood basin and screamed, and a lot of blood poured out of its mouth, nose and ears.

This thing is too skinny, Shen Lang's punch can't break the mandrill's flesh, but the Qishang Quan is the most powerful internal fist, enough to cause serious brain damage to the mandrill.

The mandrill walked a few steps, swayed, and finally fell to the ground, but it was not dead.

Shen Lang rushed forward, clenched his fists, and smashed at Mandrill's forehead back and forth.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

Although he didn't use Qishang Fist again, Shen Lang's fist under the brute force was not light.

After hitting more than 30 punches, Mandrill's face was **** and blood was scattered all over the ground. After a few weak screams, he finally died.

Finally killed this thing!

Shen Lang sat on the ground and gasped, knowing that he shouldn't have agreed to Zhao Qing's suggestion before. This guy was here to cheat himself.

With his own ability, adding a mummy puppet can definitely kill this mandrill.

"Brothers are truly superb, I admire it!" Zhao Qing said with a smile as he walked over, a vaguely fierce look in his eyes.

Shen Lang was half-dead with anger, but he was too lazy to have an attack, and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense! Get the fruit quickly, I have to hurry."

"The brother is waiting here for a while, the old man goes up to the tree to get the fruit first."

After speaking, Zhao Qing couldn't wait to fly and climb to the tree.

High above the tree, two rugby-sized vermilion fruits exude a compelling spirit.

Just by taking a deep breath next to Tianyuan Fruit, Zhao Qing could feel the compelling energy emanating from this fruit. It is even several times richer than Lingjing, and the fruit is so big!

Zhao Qing was overjoyed. Although he didn't know what the fruit was, he was sure that this thing could definitely be cultivated.

Maybe if you eat this fruit, you can break through the world!

When Zhao Qing was excited, he did not forget to glance at Shen Lang under the tree.

Shen Lang's mouth was bleeding, and he gasped, Zhao Qing couldn't help but feel a bit of evil intentions.

Although this kid is powerful, after the wave of consumption just now, his combat power has been weakened seven or eight eighty-eight, and he has been injured now, he will probably not be his opponent.

"Why didn't you pick the fruit?" Under the tree, Shen Lang felt Zhao Qing's strange gaze, and couldn't help but urge.

"Immediately, brother, wait a minute!" Zhao Qing shouted, and immediately picked off the two Tianyuan Fruits.

A haze flashed in Shen Lang's eyes. Although he was not a good person, he was not very cruel.

He decided to give Zhao Qing a chance. If this guy didn't play any tricks and obeyed the previous assignment obediently, Shen Lang would let him go.

But if this guy dared to swallow Tian Yuan Guo privately, Shen Lang would definitely kill him!

After Zhao Qing picked the fruit, Fei got down from the tree and landed steadily.

"It's so simple to get the treasure of heaven and earth, it seems that the old man is lucky." Zhao Qing smiled happily, and then put the fruit into the storage bag in front of Shen Lang.

"Where is my fruit?" Shen Lang narrowed his eyes.

"I picked this thing originally, how come your fruit." Zhao Qing glanced at Shen Lang contemptuously.

Shen Lang's expression turned gloomy in an instant: "Old thing, are you looking for death?"

"Hahaha."

Zhao Qing smiled with disdain, and mocked: "Your Excellency is so lonely and ignorant that you don't even know that the old man is the new master of Ruyi Sect, Zhao Qing? Dare to oppose me, that is, oppose the entire Ruyi Sect!"

"Are you Zhao Qing?" Shen Lang's expression changed.

"Not bad!" Zhao Qing saw Shen Lang's surprised expression, thinking he was scared, and couldn't help but said triumphantly: "Boy, for the sake of your effort just now, the old man let you go and gave you a quick deal. I get out!"

Shen Lang's face twitched, and said coldly, "It's really Yuanjia Luzhao, Zhao Qing, do you know who I am?"

Zhao Qing said disdainfully: "Boy, don't pretend, the old man cares who you are, dare to fight against me, and you will die! Before the old man is angry, quickly disappear from my eyes!"

He expected Shen Lang to consume a lot, and he hardly consumes anything. If he fights with all his strength, this kid is definitely not his opponent.

Shen Lang stood up slowly, with a gloomy expression: "It doesn't matter if you don't know who I am, I can tell you that I killed your son Zhao Jianfei!"