"Old boy, do you have the ability to break through the elm knots in the 'Inch Wood World'? How can you bully a second-level person like me?"
In the darkness, Mengmei's reluctant voice came.
It failed to trap Tukun for more time, but lost the foreign minister Xuwu. It felt very unhappy and wanted to use clumsy provocations to anger Tukun and find some comfort.
"Shut up! Every time it's you who is in trouble and I come to wipe your ass. Are you bothered?"
There was an old, deep voice echoing, which sounded a little annoyed.
Mengmei showed no weakness and yelled: "You poor old idiot, who told you to take care of me? You are asking for it because you meddle in other people's business and eat shit, and isn't it because of your own shameful selfish greed?
It sounds so clear and aggrieved."
"I've been putting up with you for a long time, Ding Sanqi. You have to know when to stop being a monster."
"Ah, bah, bah, bah, I don't need you to teach me. I, Ding Sanqi, have been unruly all my life. Why do I need to explain to you?"
Tu Kun listened to the other party's argument and acted like a dog-eat-dog drama. He rolled his eyes and laughed and said: "Friend Yumu, there are some idiots who fail to succeed but fail. They refuse to change despite repeated admonitions. I would like to advise you not to get involved together, so as not to cause trouble."
I was implicated when I was struck by thunder."
There was silence in the air.
Then two voices shouted at Tu Kun at the same time: "I want you to take care of it! Dogs and mice should mind their own business."
Tu Kun was not angry, and extended his hand to invite you, saying: "Okay, okay, I'm meddling in your business. You go on, I won't interrupt."
"Old boy, if you want to sow discord with your shameless tricks, I advise you to put them away as soon as possible and don't shake them out. I have a good relationship with Lao Mu, so I won't be fooled by you. Yu Mu, you say
Right?"
Mengmei changed her face and spoke.
"Just say it is, I have no objection."
The old voice sounded a bit tired.
Tu Kun threw the copper toad in his right hand and said: "Friend Yumu, although your 'Cunmu Heaven and Earth' is exquisite, it has depleted its essence. Do you want to spend the day with us, or do you want to shake hands and go our separate ways?"
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Mengmei rushed to say: "Spit out the mist of my foreign minister, and then let you go."
"Hey, let us go? Boy, what you say is very funny. Can you leave without us? How about we just waste it like this and wait until daylight comes to see who can't stand it?"
Tu Kun curled his lips and said in disdain, "You want him to spit out the things you have eaten in his stomach? You are just dreaming."
He is proficient in formations and can see that this trap uses the body of the elm tree sprite as the formation eye. While its power is greatly increased, it will also restrain himself within it. Unless he gives up his body and escapes, and the elm tree sprite's vitality is seriously injured.
, there is a slight chance of winning against one of him or the Guanzhu. Trying to defeat both of them with this formation is tantamount to wishful thinking.
That Mengmei was not very strong, and she had tried to trap one of them through her conspiracy before, but she didn't expect that she would lose everything by stealing the chicken.
Both he and the viewer have extremely lethal attacks.
As long as the trap formation in front of them shows a slight flaw, what awaits them is a shocking blow.
He proposed to give up and make peace with good intentions, but of course he was not well-intentioned. The longer the delay was, the more likely it would be that there would be flaws.
The old voice snorted and said: "Without the main body, I can still live. From here to the south to the wild wilderness, it is less than 800 miles. By then, the sky is high and the sky is far away. No matter how powerful the Da'an Dynasty is, what can you do to me? You have
Whatever the conditions are, tell them openly and don't hide them."
Tu Kun chuckled dryly and said: "Fellow Taoist Yumu is telling the truth. Tu didn't take advantage of others' danger, so he shamelessly made a small condition. As long as you two each leave three pieces of travel money that match your status, we won't be in vain."
After a long trip, this deal is really a good deal."
Mengmei smiled sharply and said: "I don't have much, let alone three, and I can't even get out one. What do you think I should do?"
"It's easy. Just leave yourself here to fulfill the obligation of being a friend. Fellow Taoist Yumu can leave now."
Tu Kun Chi Guo Guo Guo Guo Guo Guo is the opportunity for separation.
He was not in a hurry anyway, thinking of ways to toss up the unstable relationship between the two demons, and said with a smile: "What do you think, fellow Taoist Yumu? How about we send a message to chat."
"Ah, I'm so desperate, I'll end up with you both."
Mengmei, who strives to be the troublemaker in everything, is a little angry. He realizes that something is not good. Yumudao, who has become a lost dog, is not happy. In order to survive, the possibility of selling him is too great, and the sharp-toothed mouth
The old earth spirit monster, like him, is an old guy who has survived the decline of spiritual energy, and is very difficult to deal with.
His intestines were filled with regret. If he had known this, he shouldn't have provoked these two difficult guys.
Zhang Wenfeng, who had been silent until now, suddenly sank down and waved his sword freely.
The sword energy was like a rainbow, tearing through the shadowy night sky, and struck a charred wood on the hillside thirty feet away to the lower right.
He sensed an abnormality, whether it was a flaw deliberately exposed by the other party or a real flaw, he would strike first if he had any chance, and he would create an opportunity for Tu Kun.
One stone stirs up thousands of waves.
Sister Lu Xiner shouted at the same time: "Ten feet to the northwest of Qianxi, there is a single tree!"
As they got closer, the two sisters joined forces and did not hesitate to spend their money. They discovered that there were strange wood energy fluctuations in that place.
Tu Kun had already taken the lead, throwing flying stones from the cuff of his left hand. The inconspicuous stone as big as an egg became more than ten feet in size in the blink of an eye. The strong wind roared and hit the lonely half of the stone from a height of more than twenty feet with the force of a mountain.
Single tree.
Tu Kun is such a magical demon. Furthermore, he is proficient in earth element formations and is extremely sensitive to changes in the earth's energy.
"There is no limit to an inch of wood, and the world is turned upside down and turned!"
Following the rapid chanting of curses, the entire hillside was suddenly covered with green trees, and rocks more than ten feet in size were smashed down with a "bang".
The earth trembled and the mountains shook, and the sound spread for dozens of miles.
Whether it is a real tree or a transformed phantom tree, crush them all to pieces.
The fastest way to break the formation is to break it with force.
He kept the thunder method in order to catch him by surprise and destroy the trapped formation in one fell swoop, leaving no room for the opponent to carefully control his plans.
The hidden elm tree sprite was dumbfounded, and was so heartbroken that his heart almost bled. It was so damn unreasonable. Who could resist such a huge magic weapon being suddenly smashed? Many of his clever tricks had no use at all.
His main body was almost smashed to pieces. Fortunately, he used the inversion method to barely move the main body out of the attack range, but it also made his injury worse, making it two points more serious.
If it weren't for the purpose of healing, he wouldn't have risked stopping at the top of a dead mountain.
Damn Ding Sanqi, he has no ability, and he gets into trouble every time.
He hated Mengmei, the troublemaker.
"Chirp! Chirp!"
Two wisps of golden light screamed like evil ghosts that excite the soul, shattering the obstruction of the shadows of the trees, pointing directly at the small elm tree that seemed to have grown legs, green as jade, with colorful light flowing.
The elm tree spirit fought for his life, squeezing out the remaining power of the formation, trying to get a chance to breathe.
The Mengmei who vowed to share life and death with him flew out of his body with the help of the rolling air waves from the boulder, turned into a mass of invisible mist, and quickly escaped to the foot of the mountain in the southeast.
When disaster strikes, it's understandable for each of us to fly away.
What he didn't expect was that Mengmei also shot out a piece of mist in a very abominable manner, which was just in front of his escape direction. There were formation nodes there that he could use.
He could easily break through the fog, but it would take a little time.
At the critical moment of escape, what is missing is time.
The elm tree sprite was so angry that he had a vicious heart, and the leaves were whirling, shouting: "Ding Sanqi, you are a good companion on the road to hell. Don't even think about escaping alone and turning to me..."
This area of 100 feet is all under the control of the remaining roots.
As the elm sprite extracts energy from its body regardless of loss, the broken roots in the ground seem to come alive again, and the corners of the destroyed trap can play some role.
The transparent mist that almost escaped the range of the formation suddenly fell into a sticky state, followed by an earth-shaking upheaval.
Mengmei found that he had magically returned to the same place, with two golden lights piercing the back of his buttocks.
The elm knots were killing him!
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