"Zangma, use your all-out attack, otherwise you will not have any chance!" Cheng Yun's seemingly plain voice brought Zangma's powerful sense of pressure to the condescending. This oppression made Zangma realize that this time the enemy was much stronger than before. This powerful even shot directly into Zangma's heart, making him know that he had no chance of winning at all.

After all, Tibetan horse is Tibetan horse. Even though he knows that he has no chance of winning, he is still thinking about how to play the greatest role and create opportunities for his companions behind him.

"I have to do this!" With a flash of thought, Zangma made a decision. With a touch of his hair, he took out a red rose, and shook it casually, turning into a slightly ugly rose whip.

Slap sex!

Several whip shadows pierced the sky and rushed from all directions with a strange and unpredictable curve. At the same time, several Zangma quickly evacuated backwards, and layers of petals were swirling out of their bodies to protect themselves with the Fenghua round dance array. The rose whip stretched out as the Zangma distanced. Even if Zangma hid far away, it could still attack Cheng Yun.

Looking at the Tibetan horse shaking in the distance and using a long attack, Cheng Yun smiled slightly and grabbed the rose whip that was slashing, and he immediately grabbed the whip.

No matter how fast the Zangma waved the whip or how many shadows it seemed, it could only deceive some people's senses, and in fact it was just a whip. Cheng Yun's realm was much higher than Zangma, and such things could not deceive him at all.

He grabbed the rose whip and the ugly spikes on the whip rolled up and down like crawlers. The rolling spikes actually cut through Cheng Yun's palm, which surprised Cheng Yun, "Hmm? What a sharp spike!"

Cheng Yun's body was very strong. Although he did not condense his divine body, his body was always at the peak level below the demigod. Such physical strength was actually cut by the spikes on the rose whip, which made Cheng Yun more interested.

Suddenly, Cheng Yun felt a few strange patterns penetrated into his body from the wound. When he looked at it, he found that it was countless tiny seeds, which were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Even mental perception was easy to ignore.

Cheng Yun continued to grab the rose whip with his right hand, and the Wuxianggui Yuanqi poured into the whip, wandering up and down, and instantly saw the mystery of the whip. At the same time, he stretched his left hand forward, stroked his fingers, and asked with interest: "Is this the seed of the demon fox grass?"

"Player Qiuyue seems to have discovered something interesting and is observing, but there is nothing in his hand. What exactly did he find? Let's wait and see."

"Bastard, he has nothing on his hands. Don't be fooled by him, rush up and kill him."

"Yes, the pretentious bastard, he noticed nothing and twisted his head hard."

The host on the ring and the monsters in the audience shouted, but Zangma's expression became unprecedentedly solemn, "How is that possible?"

Zangma is not a weak person himself. He was once a very evil demon fox, even a talented Feiying recognized. He has been in the demon world for many years and is well-known. Even a person who is stronger than him has just simply defeated him, but he has never been able to discover his plant seeds, let alone now, who has completely lost control of the seeds.

That's right, Zangma can use demonic energy to cultivate plants, and its control and perception of plants is very powerful. Even if the plants are separated from the body, they can still be controlled. However, now, Zangma can clearly sense the existence of seeds, but it cannot be controlled. In the past, once the thoughts move, it can be used demonic energy to stimulate it, but now it is impossible.

"Is this how to play?" Although his tone was questionable, Cheng Yun actually knew the method. From Zangma to the ring, his every move was under Cheng Yun's close monitoring. When he gave birth to plants, Cheng Yun knew the fluctuations of the demonic energy on his body. At this time, the breath of the body changed, and the formless energy used the power of the wood qi, and according to the power of Zangma, a vigorous vitality entered the seeds from his fingertips.

From nothing to something, visible to the naked eye, a seed grows rapidly, and becomes a plant with complete branches and leaves in breathing. Infinite wood is endless, and it contains the power of Yi wood. It can reverse life and death and control plants.

In terms of skills, Tibetan horses are undoubtedly far superior to Cheng Yun, but in terms of strength, Cheng Yun is much stronger than Tibetan horses. When Cheng Yun uses Tibetan horse skills to activate the wood-dead energy, the effect produced is absolutely terrifying. So, the seeds of a demon fox grass grow and reproduce quickly in Cheng Yun's hands, and then grow again. In the blink of an eye, a bush of lush demon fox grass grew into the tip of Cheng Yun's fingers.

This speed is more than twice as fast as the Tibetan horse, and the luxuriance of the demon fox grass is several times worse. Cheng Yun's frightening to the Tibetan horse was obviously not over. His right hand holding the Rose Whip suddenly showed an extremely sharp energy, cutting off the whip in his hand.

Then, a stream of wood-jue aura surged into it, forcibly removing the remaining Tibetan horse demonic aura in the whip. Then the wood-jue aura flowed, and a small piece of whip instantly extended and restored to completeness.

Slap sex!

Cheng Yun shook the rose whip in his hand in the air. The whip blew through the air was extremely crisp. The rose whip had excellent ductility of power. Cheng Yun did not like such a weapon very much. He was about to put it away when he suddenly remembered the game called "Youyou Baishu" that he had played a long time ago, and he couldn't help but feel very excited.

That was a game from many years ago, a relatively primitive game console game. In that game, Zangma has a skill to summon plants, which can attack enemies at close, medium and long distances. Although in the animation, Zangma is not useful for such tricks and Cheng Yun cannot simulate it, the whip in his hand provides Cheng Yun with new ideas.

I still remember that in another game, "The King of Fighters", there was also a woman who used a whip. She could also perform three distance strikes, which reminded Cheng Yun of this very interesting idea.

For a time, Cheng Yun's consciousness was rapidly moving and calculated. Based on the fluctuations of the demonic energy generated by the Tibetan horse, it was constantly deduced. The demon fox grass and rose whip in his hand also changed rapidly with the deduction, vigorous - withering - vigorous! It seemed that in Cheng Yun's hands, the cycle of life and death was constantly reincarnation.

This process sounds very long, but it is actually very short, and the time consumed is very short, so short that Zangma has just recovered from the shock brought by Cheng Yun, and Cheng Yun has completed the deduction.

"Puff!" Countless branches and leaves grew on the rose whip in Cheng Yun's hand, and from a whip turned into a cluster with flowers and leaves on it. It looked much better than the bare whip of Zangma.

Cheng Yun inserted the bush of roses to the ground, and the roses easily penetrated into the ground. Under the ground, the roses grew rapidly. Almost in no particular order, a bush of extremely lush roses emerged from the ground under the feet of Zangma.

Bang!

The body of Zangma was raised high by the rose bushes that suddenly broke out from the ground, flew up high, and then fell down. The gap in strength was vividly reflected in this collision. The rose bushes invaded the Fenghua Round Dance Formation. The same petals were obviously much sharper and tougher, and they broke through the protection of the petals in an instant, leaving many wounds on Zangma's body.

Zangma's body was very flexible. She turned over in the air, adjusted the angle, and turned to other places. Just as Zangma was about to land, Cheng Yun pulled and inserted his right hand, and the rose bushes in his hand sank into the ground again. "Bang!" Another cluster of roses, and Zangma was pushed away again.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

With a series of movements, the Tibetan horse was still far away from Chengyun, but it was hit continuously, and its body was ups and downs, and it was completely out of control.

Cheng Yun did not even use super power to attack, but knocked Zangma half dead in just one move. The distance that Zangma took the initiative to open became a gap that he could not cross. At this time, Zangma wanted to cross this space and try his best to attack Cheng Yun, causing trauma to him.

Several times when Zangma tried to approach with the damage, Cheng Yun adjusted the distance and flew away again. Just when everyone thought the battle would end like this, Cheng Yun stopped.

Cheng Yun discovered that this trick seemed easy to use, but its lethality was quite limited. Unless he wanted to kill the Zangma, he could only hit a little without increasing the power supply until the damage exceeded the Zangma's ability to withstand it. However, at this time, he had already been wounded by the sharp rose and bleeding a lot. This slow-motion damage is like boiling a frog in warm water. Once it exceeds the Zangma's ability to withstand it, it would be fatal.

If this continues, it will not cause him to lose his combat power in a short time, and it will not threaten his life. Cheng Yun did not want to make Ji Lingge sad in such an inconsistency. Naturally, he did not want the life of Zangma, so he could only stop moving.

"Oh, Qiuyue suddenly stopped attacking. What did he want to do? As long as this continues, he is sure to win. Why did he stop suddenly? Is he going to let go of water?"

Hearing the host say this, the audience started arguing again and shouted: "Go to die, bastard!"

Cheng Yun's face turned cold, he looked at the host deeply, and then said smugly: "Don't talk nonsense, you will die." The cold murderous aura shot straight along his eyes, making the host seem to fall into an ice hole in an instant, trembling all over, sweating profusely, and tears flowing down his eyes.

"I, I, I'm wrong, sorry!" The host stuttered, "He will kill me, really kill me. It's so terrible. Is this guy really a human?"

"Huh?" Cheng Yun seemed to see through her heart and snorted coldly. The host was so scared that he quickly put away all his little thoughts and fled to the ring. As soon as he moved, he clamped his legs in a dream, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Cheng Yun did not care about the scared host, but turned to look at the monsters shouting in the audience. Cheng Yun was so excited that he was murderous. These alien monsters were all extremely vicious scumbags, and they were extremely weak. They actually looked at him like animals in a zoo, and they still dared to shout, but they really didn't know how to live or die.

"Let you be arrogant for a while first, and kill you all when I complete the task." Thinking of this, Cheng Yun showed a cold smile on his face. He turned his attention back to Zangma, looked at Zangma panting and said, "Zangma, you can give up, it's okay. You should feel the gap in our family. With your current strength, you can't hurt me at all, and you can't even consume my physical strength. Don't waste time."

"Zhanma, I'll do it!" At this time, Feiying, who was under the ring, spoke, his voice as cold and deep as ever, but also exuded a natural arrogance.
Chapter completed!