Chapter 550 Is it a trick of carving insects?

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Seeing that Chang Wufu was about to commit suicide, Mang Qingshan became anxious.

If this really turned into a snake bone, then Chang Wufu would be doomed.

"Wu Fu, no."

This sentence moved the heavens and the earth.

Then, it really moved the world.

A big stone foot, with a flowered fox attached to it, appeared out of thin air.

He kicked the big wine vat to pieces, and then kicked it into the mountain wall.

Chang Wufu stopped in surprise, because they knew the flowered fox.

Isn't this Hu Xiaocao?

Why is she here?

That's right, let's go to Dakeng to fight the hillbillies together.

Why is the big wine vat missing?

Chang Sixi also turned into air. Was it all an illusion just now?

Hu Xiaocao was trapped between the stone feet and the wall, and was in great pain.

I was very angry when I saw the two old men kneeling there crying.

"Are you two sick? Are you in the audience? I'm not dead yet, so you don't need to mourn me.

Come over quickly and help, this little mountain god has been controlled by his mind and is trying to increase his power."

How did Hu Xiaocao, who had the upper hand just now, be counterattacked by Xiao Er?

This starts with my identity as a junior.

No matter how weak the strength is, it is relative.

He may not be as good as Naqi, who is the prehistoric demon god.

He may not be as good as Mr. Huang San, who has spent thousands of years practicing.

He may not be as good as Lin Wo, that is the chess piece of the West.

However, there is at least the word "divine" in his name.

No matter how big a god is, even a low-level pseudo-mountain god is still a mountain god.

In particular, it confuses the mind and reveals divine power unconsciously in its natural state.

Especially, it is so close to my work place, and Meigan Mountain is right next to Dakeng.

The steady stream of divine power seemed to form a river of divine power and entered Xiao Er's body.

Then, Hu Xiaocao's flower fox, which was more than ten meters tall, stopped working.

The 100-meter mountain god appeared.

He kicked the flower fox without stopping. The majesty of the gods cannot be offended!

What's more, it's still a fox?

Kicked to pieces the surrounding darkness, kicked to pieces the illusion of the big wine vat, kicked to pieces the cunning mirror flowers and water moon.

Chang Wufu was trapped, Mang Qingshan was trapped, and Hu Xiaocao was trapped.

The person who should be kept in the dark the most is the creator of all this, Slippery.

For the first time, he used Mirror Flowers and Water Moon to trap the enemy, but he was defeated by brute force.

The mirror is broken

The flowers withered

The water is dry

The moon is missing

In the past, the cunning Jinghuashuiyue was not invincible, as long as the psychological quality was good.

With certain precautions, it is not impossible to free yourself from it.

But this time, it was completely suppressed in terms of strength level.

It's a slap in the face to rely solely on strength to crush and destroy.

Just like Duan Xiaohong's stage singing for a waiter, I can't bear it.

This Jing Hua Shui Yue method is completely unable to take over Xiao Er's magical power.

Looking at the huge mountain god Xiaoer, there was an exclamation mark in Hua's head.

Is this the perfect state of the mountain god?

It's so terrible that I can't even think of resisting.

No wonder Shintoism is so disturbed by this mountain god.

No wonder the Shinto religion ran out of tricks and asked itself to do this project, hoping to win through underhanded tactics.

Chang Wufu and Mang Qingshan did not hesitate when they heard Hu Xiaocao's request for help.

He regained his consciousness in an instant, and started to attack the stone foot with his strongest attack.

Not to mention, it's really useless.

The stone feet are very honorable, as they have lost a little bit of debris symbolically.

Then, there is no more.

Hu Xiaocao, who was embedded in the wall, was very depressed.

Although it's not life-threatening, it's still very painful.

"Brother, can't you transform?

What do you think when you touch an egg against a stone?"

Chang Wufu and Mang Qingshan looked at each other. Are they trying to interview us about our mental journeys?

"Xiaocao, what do you think?"

"Whoever comes up, use big tricks?"

"When everyone fights, they use big moves when they come up. Isn't that inconsistent with scientific laws?"

"Who doesn't test first, and then increase his investment according to the opponent's situation?"

"After the normal attack is ineffective, the big move will be used, and in the end the big move will no longer work."

"Either surrender, or fight tooth and nail."

"Isn't this the same routine now?"

"That's what we think."

Hu Xiaocao, who was pressed against the mountain wall, instantly became petrified.

This is too inconsistent. Who asked you what you think?

What I mean is obviously that no matter what you think, you are wrong.

Pfft, Slippery was beside him, laughing.

What kind of players are these?

Are you having an internal conflict with that mountain god?

Great, keep playing, the result will be the same.

Who can bear being laughed at by a country bumpkin?

Chang Wufu gave Mang Qingshan a look and transformed at the same time.

A big snake more than thirty meters long wrapped around the waiter's stone foot.

In an instant, rocks splashed, and the force was tyrannical.

But if they were from the waiter's perspective, it would be a bit weird.

A black snake and a white snake are like two shoelaces.

The waiter's feet were restrained very irregularly.

This is why Cai Gen is not here and has severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

I will definitely dislike the fact that there is no parallel line between these two snakes.

The waiter suddenly woke up when he thought of Cai Gen. His cunning mirror had been shattered.

The reason why we continue to attack is purely due to inertia.

The power of the mountain god is too powerful and fully stimulated. Currently, the waiter is a bit unable to control it.

After regaining consciousness, Xiaoer released his mountain god state.

The stone collapsed and restored its original form.

Seeing Xiao Er give up the attack, the disgraced Hu Xiaocao and the others also changed back.

What are pig teammates?

It's the teammates who cause serious internal friction at critical moments.

One plus one is less than two teammates, well, the second one.

Although Hu Xiaocao was afraid of Xiao Er's strength, he still put him in the group of pig teammates.

"Brother, what's going on with you? Do you have a grudge against me?"

The waiter was a little embarrassed. Hu Xiaocao seemed to be hurt, and he felt a little guilty.

“Every time I come here, they just show me some movies and then fool me out.

This time it's a little different. The old man over there is called Hua Tou. He's a bit of a mastermind and can be considered the mastermind.

The main skill, Mirror Flower, Water Moon, we should all have been hit by it just now."

Hu Xiaocao looked at the old man in the center of the formation to see what he was busy with there.

It seems that the four people here can't attract his attention. Are they the legendary workaholics?

"Shit, a mirror can also confuse some people who are not strong-willed enough and have obsessions in their hearts.

Like me, I didn't fall for it, you are still too young."

The words were meant for the waiter, and Chang Wufu and Mang Qingshan blushed.

Quietly wiping the tears from the corner of his mouth, pretending that what just happened had nothing to do with him,

"Yeah, it just confuses the mind.

In rural areas, you can only do small things, but they can't be put on the stage."

Even belittling the enemy cannot hide the fact that you just cried and cried to the point of committing suicide.

Hu Xiaocao was very considerate and didn't say anything.

The waiter is very direct,

"Two old comrades, aren't you two done yet?

Why is your face so red?

Do you want to sit on the ground to rest and recuperate, so as not to leave any sequelae?

It is said that in our hometown, there are not even one thousand but eight hundred people who were tortured into fools by the mirror."

Mang Qingshan asked more directly, worriedly,

"Are there any sequelae? What are the symptoms?

Takefu, how do you feel?

I feel a little feverish on my face, let’s not be careless.”


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