Chapter 467 The little monk and the tiger king of the southern border
The instinct of fighting flows in the blood of the demon dog. Just from the vibration of the ground and the changes in the air flow, the enemy's attack route can be predicted. How could it be stupid and stood still? The demon dog flashed suddenly and flew out.
It's more than two feet away, so it's just a slim move.
Xie Bubai's careful killer move was gone, his face became hot, and his toes were changed to his true energy while tying his wrist. When he twisted his wrist, his sword light quickly chased after him like a meteor.
Just as the sword light flew, the fishy wind whistled, and the other demon dog walked around behind him at some point and rushed over silently.
Xie Bubai was shocked, and the sword that had stabbed halfway through the way stopped and swept backwards, and a faint white light spit out from the tip of the sword. Seeing the sword light sweeping, the magic dog suddenly sank, and it was so wonderful that it was from the top of the ground.
The sword slid through. At the same time, the third demon hunter approached from the side, opened his bloody mouth and bit his arm hard.
It's really a suffocating speed!
Only by facing the attack of the demon dog at close range can you feel the inhuman speed and terrifying pressure, especially when they cooperate with each other, they continue to fly and bite, without giving you any chance to breathe and adjust. Thank you, no
Bai was not prepared at the beginning, but he didn't expect that the demon dog was so agile and difficult to deal with. He stepped on the Bagua direction and returned to the sword to protect his body. His previous arrogance was wiped out.
But even if he wants to retreat, how could the demon dog agree? Not only does its claws have poisonous, but its saliva is also highly corrosive. They bark and bite, and countless venoms are sprayed over.
Xie Bubai couldn't dodge, and his arms and back were corroded by venom, and he couldn't help screaming. As soon as the sword slowed down, the sword's spine was immediately bitten tightly by a demon dog. Before he could take back the sword, the evil wind blew on his face, and the other two demon dogs
At the same time, I opened my mouth and bitten it.
Xie Bubai was frightened and furious, so he decisively abandoned his sword and ran away. But if he competed for speed, how could he win the Demon Hunter? He could not escape and was caught up by the Demon Hunter. He immediately flew with flesh and blood and bitten in front of everyone.
For fragments.
When the heroes saw Xie Bubai ending tragically, they felt sad. Some people slowly moved backwards, intending to run away immediately when they saw that the situation was not good.
The three demon dogs successfully hunted the enemy, both proud and arrogant, and howled in the blood.
"Hey, it's so noisy! Shut up!" With a loud shout like a bell, a young man with a short figure fell from the sky. He was wearing a sleeveless short shirt, straw sandals, dark skin, curly hair and casually spread on his shoulders.
There was a circle of wild beast fangs hanging on his neck, his arms were as muscles as iron, and a thick bone-chopping knife more than a foot long was inserted on his waist, and his body was filled with a wild and unruly temperament.
The demon dogs stopped howling and their cold and ruthless eyes shot.
The young man had high cheekbones, thick lips, thick eyebrows and big eyes. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary mountain man in southern Xinjiang. Even though Xie Bubai's wreckage was right in front of him, he was not afraid and touched the fangs and accessories on his neck.
, smiled with a smile: "Interesting, I have never killed a three-eyed demon hunter!"
"Amitabha! The monsters appear in the world, and the world is injustice!" A breeze flashed, and a white and clean monk appeared in the field. He was wearing a gray monk's robe, with pure eyes, round face and big ears, and his cheeks were quite cute.
He held a piece of slender green bamboo pole in his right hand, and the end of the pole was connected with silk thread and fish hook.
The young man glared at him angrily: "Shenkong, don't stop me this time!"
The little monk Shenkong smiled and said, "You have great merits when you kill monsters. How can the little monk have extra money for life? It should be noted that Buddhism also has Vajra guardians, and they never retreat when they subdued demons! The little monk used to persuade you to commit less murderous sins and not to do anything with
People fight for no reason, after all, what are the benefits of hard work? You and I travel around the world, we should be calm and make more friends and make more good relationships..."
The young man frowned in pain and shouted, "Stop talking! You can talk nonstop again, I don't have to be bitten to death by the demon dog, I'll be annoyed by you first!"
"Shenkong!" "It's Monk Shenkong of Southern Tang!" "Ah, then this must be Meng Hu from Duxiu Peak!" "It's actually the Southern Xinjiang Tiger King who won 18 consecutive games!" The heroes were moved and moved.
, either admiring, jealous or admiring, with a very wonderful expression.
Although Shenkong is young, he is the descendant of Wuxiang Temple in the Southern Tang Dynasty. He is well-versed in Buddhist scriptures and never forgets it. He became famous at the age of twelve and was highly praised by monks from various Buddhist temples. He has countless halos and is known as the "little monk".
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Meng Hu is the head of Duxiu Peak. He is good at 100,000 mountains. He has been adventures when he was young. He is talented and brave and fighting. He is well-known in the Lingnan area and everyone knows it. This trip to Kaifeng north, he challenged all the way.
Famous masters from all over the world won 18 consecutive battles, which shocked the whole country and the sky, and was as nicknamed "The Tiger King in the South".
After Shenkong and Meng Hu met by chance, they followed him like a candy to preach Buddhism, trying to resolve his inner hostility and murderous aura. Meng Hu could not listen to any Buddhist principles, but he could not drive away the young monk no matter how hard he drove him away.
It is extremely painful to be able to endure the bombardment of Buddha's voice silently. Because of their unique appearance, they are nicknamed "Two Tiger Monks".
Shenkong smiled slightly: "Please!"
Meng Hu snorted coldly, squatted slightly, spread his hands as his tiger claws, and moved forward steadily step by step.
The demon dogs saw him approaching with bare hands and his eyes were full of cruel disdain. One of the male dogs bounced his limbs and rushed towards him like a black hurricane. The fangs in his mouth reflected white light, and their fangs were fierce.
Meng Hu's eyes were firm and unafraid, and he firmly locked the body of the demon dog. His fists were clenched, his bones crackled, his muscles were tense, and the power in his body quickly condensed. Without waiting for the demon dog to jump up and bite,
He took the lead and punched, and a fierce fist wind hit the opponent.
Boom! The fist wind fell to the ground, and the soil splashed everywhere.
The demon dog had gone around the side, and his front paws were snatching his waist and ribs.
Meng Hu turned around as if he had expected it, lifted up like lightning, and kicked the magic dog with a thump, kicking the huge magic dog away, and rolled two times on the ground, with fur covered
Blood stain.
"Okay!" "The Tiger King will win!" Everyone hated the enemy and applauded and cheered.
Meng Hu's moves are simple and neat, which at first glance is not a wonderful killer move, but he expects that the enemy will be able to kick the magic dog in a flash, which is quite remarkable. Most of the warriors on the scene, let alone hit them.
The demon dog is too good to even capture the exact position of the demon dog. From this point of view, Meng Hu is not lucky enough to defeat the powerful people all the way, and he does have super skills.
The demon dog that fell to the ground jumped up again, an angry flame ignited in his eyes, and his front paws digging the ground, whimpering! With a roar, he rushed towards Meng Hu even more fiercely. But when he saw the vertical eye in the middle of his forehead suddenly opened
Opened, his cold and evil eyes looked straight at Ding Meng Hu, and he blatantly activated the secret technique of soul-catching.
Meng Hu's eyes were filled with a flash, and countless strange and terrifying illusions unfolded. He knew that he was attacked by the demon dog. He couldn't help but shout like thunder, closed his eyes and staggered backwards.
The magic dog suddenly accelerated and took the air and bit it.
Chapter completed!