There were still his own mercenaries watching behind him. Kushanfeng was unwilling to let go back with his head in his arms. If this was the case, let alone the title of a soldier in the future, everyone would have to laugh at it.

"hiss"!

With a sound of snakes, it actually spewed out two green snake venoms. The venom has extremely strong corrosion ability. When it falls on the ground, it is full of white smoke, as if it is melting the sand and soil.

Unexpectedly, Tianhong just waved his hand and directly injected the toxins that were spraying towards him. The venom splashed, and some of them fell on his face and clothes.

The clothes were normal, and Tianhong's skin was exposed with blue smoke. However, there was no reaction at all when Tianhong's palms and face were stained with venom, and there was even a tendency to absorb the venom.

The mountain wind swayed its tail and retreated a few meters. It was really scared. What kind of thing is this monster in front of it? How could it be immune to its own venom?

"What kind of monster are you?" Its voice trembled a little.

"It's just an ordinary person in the world!" Tianhong also learned to put on a low-key cup.

"Mortal?" Kuoshanfeng widened his eyes.

“That’s right!”

"Impossible, how could you not be afraid of my venom?"

"That's thanks to Aoray's stinger, which allows me to gain the ability to be immune to all poisons!"

"Aoyu?" Kuoshanfeng took a breath, "Did you kill Aoyu?"

“That’s right!”

"No, no, it's impossible! That shouldn't be immune to my venom. Our toxin types are different!" The mountain wind began to retreat continuously.

"I wasn't sure at first, but when you transformed, my heart, oh no, now I should call Tianyan, tell me all the secrets about you!" Tianhong came to the mountain wind near and patted the large scales on its abdomen.

"You, a mortal, have you opened your eyes on the sky?" This time, Guoshanfeng even took back the snake novices, as if he stuck out his tongue and was disrespectful to this mortal.

Tianhong did not follow up, but knocked on the scales that had hit the mountain wind again.

"Your scale armor is good, please belong to me! My body is too rust, and some places are full of rust!"

After saying that, he pressed his right hand against Gushanfeng's abdomen and pressed the Wuyangpan with his left hand.

"Hiss~!"

With a long sound, the mountain wind slowly lowered its high head.

The entire battlefield, including the Black Wind Mandrill and the Double Sword Welcoming Guest Ye Song, were stunned. Everyone witnessed the scene of the huge king cobra surrendering to a ragged young man with their own eyes.

This is an extremely shocking scene. A big snake more than ten meters long and as thick as a water tank gradually lowered its head, which was like a palm-leaf fan, under the comfort of Tianhong.

The green light on Tianhong's body flashed, as if the god of heaven conquered his mount.

In fact, the national map can understand these things. His young master is absorbing the spiritual energy of the mountain wind. As for why it is so honest, it is either scared by Tianhong's words or it is a ghost who is struck by Wuyang.

"Where should I look!" Guotu suddenly grabbed the two whiskers on the mantis' head.

Ye Song was shocked and hurriedly used a knife to pinch Guotu's body, fearing that he would break his beard.

Unexpectedly, the National Tu was not in a hurry. While approaching Ye Song's body, he pressed his long beard on the mantis' eyes and activated the spell to help burn the hellfire. With a "sting" sound, Ye Song's beard was burned directly, and its eyes immediately became burnt.

"Ah!" Ye Song rolled on the ground with his eyes in his arms, as if he no longer cared whether the danger was still around.

The hellfire led to the sound of the wind, and Guotu punched the mantis' chest. No matter what internal organs it was, it would be right to pull them out anyway.

Ye Song just rolled in place a few times and immediately swallowed.

Its wail seemed to sound the horn of attack on the battlefield again. Both sides retracted their attention and started fighting again.

The national map summoned Jialuji, crossed his captain, and directly slashed towards the mandrill of Heifeng Mountain.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the mandrill immediately turned into a wisp of black smoke and fled to the distance before revealing his body again.

Guotu patted the captains on the backs and asked them to support the battle against the mercenaries. Now that I have freed up my hands, I can hand over the mandrill to myself with confidence.

He looked at the mandrill not far away and found that this guy was not what the long-toned eel introduced at the beginning.

The mandrill in front of us is not the mandrill in Africa that looks like a baboon, nor is it transformed by other mountain spirits from other places to do evil. It may be that the eel of the long tongue does not know much about the orthodox Chinese of its own. This guy nicknamed Black Wind is actually a local breed. In the underworld, he prefers to call mandrills in Africa as ghost baboons, and the local ones are still named after mandrills.

Mandrills have been around since ancient times. Males are not only tall and large, but also extremely agile. They often rely on their sharp claws and sharp teeth to occupy the mountain as king in one place. They don’t care about tigers or leopards. The high force value is destined when they are born.

There are two varieties of their family. One is that they have healthy limbs, but their combat power is not very outstanding. The other is that they have few legs or arms. The physical defects are even more irritable and irritable, and their combat power is several times that of the former.

But there is a tradition in the family that the latter does not have the right to mating with the tribe and give birth. They must go down to the foot of the mountain to capture the women in the world and allow them to produce them in order to reproduce normal and sound offspring of mandrills.

Therefore, the military value of descendants was greatly reduced. This may be God's greatest suppression of the Mandrill clan, perhaps for fairness, or perhaps for limiting the racial force value of its racial force.

Guotu didn't know whether the mandrill was purebred or mixed-blooded, but looking at its healthy limbs, it means that it has no advantage in combat effectiveness.

Holding the Dinghai Artifact in one hand, wearing unparalleled black and gold dark armor, and a strong expression on his face, the Mandrill really made the Mandrill feel trembling when he walked towards the Mandrill.

This guy looks too much like the God of War Lu Bu. No, no, he will be better in the battle.

The mandrill is also wearing black armor, but it does not take weapons. Claws and fangs are its deadly means, and weapons are unnecessary burdens for it.

He slowly raised his arms, leveled his claws with his eyes, and showed his sharp teeth longer than a tiger and shouted at the national map. The mandrill's posture seemed to be looking for an opportunity to kill him with one blow.

Guotu glanced at Tianhong, who was still absorbing spiritual energy, and it was still safe there. His brothers had already compressed the battlefield to the end of the team opposite, so the next battle will be the most reassuring battle for Guotu.

For the first time, the jiruts were rotated, so that it could find the best feel in its hands like a barbecue stick. The Guotu bowed his body and rushed to the opposite side with all his strength.

"when"!

"ah!"

With the first battle of the spiral, Jialuji clamped the claws of the mandrill. Guotu tried hard to go back to the area, immediately freed up a hand and hammered it with the hellfire.

The mandrill was careless for a moment and directly pulled the Guotu over and punched him hard on the right face.

"Bang"!

After about ten meters on the ground, I stopped slowly.
Chapter completed!