A terrifying figure reflected in Wu Tong's eyes.

It was not the other party that came, but he passed by.

"Your little boat is good." His voice was hoarse, and it sounded magnetic, but he couldn't tell what was going on.

At some point, Wu Tong stood on the canopy of the Hydra Cypress. Opposite, Wu Ming, wearing a wide black robe and a mask on his face, was looking at the boat that had shrunk to the size of a walnut on his hands.

"Who are you?" Wu Tong reacted back from a trance and realized something was wrong.

He was actually on the Hydra Cypress, and behind him was the center of the battle between the Hydra Cypress, the Destiny Worm and the Tentacle Holy Tree.

However, such a fierce battle did not come at all. Instead, it was like two worlds. Outside was a noisy battlefield of flesh and blood, inside was like a silent and silent palace.

Wu Mingkong placed the boat of the woodland on a throne made of countless bones and vines. The hollow Guixu double pupils showed a terror like a vortex on the mask: "Guess, who can win?"

"I don't know." Wu Tong said honestly.

"Do you want to bet two games? If you win one game, I will let you go." Wu Mingkong did not say the outcome of losing.

But Wu Tong made up his mind, and losing is nothing more than death.

Of course, this is just his imagination.

"What are you betting on?"

"The first game is who can win outside."

"I bet you can win."

As soon as Wu Mingkong finished speaking, Wu Tong spoke directly.

Wu Mingkong was so fucked at that time. It was a blessing that he was his own person. He changed his name to beat you up with all his shit. The villain pretended not to let you stand on his side, but to see your stubbornness.

"It seems that you and I are on the same side in the first game, so in the second game, you and me, who can win."

Wu Tong was confused. You don’t follow the rules. Why do you have to be so tactful if you want to kill him directly?

"I'd better bet you can win." Wu Tong felt that he was shameless anyway, so it would be better to be shameless.

Guixu in Wu Mingkong's eyes stared at Wu Tong: "It seems that your and my tacit understanding is not as good as I imagined. I bet you can win this game."

Good guy, this is really shameless. Wu Tong's heart is filled with huge waves. You are a big boss, and you don't want to kill me. How can you lose in this situation?

If you can lose, Wu Tong dares to use the dead Wu Mingkong to swear that he fell and ate shit when he went out.

Wu Mingkong noticed Wu Tong's psychological activities and felt that this wave would not beat him up, letting him know that your father will always be your father.

Now that things have come to this point, Wu Tong feels that if he admits defeat now, he will win directly.

After saying that, he immediately wanted to speak shamelessly.

But before he could speak, a hand with black glue gloves in front of him grabbed his face. The sound of wind blew his hair with strong energy. In a hurry, he blocked his hands and the fighting spirit burst out.

The claw force fell on him, and a sound of tearing cloth with a sharp pain came from Wu Tong's hand. Even he took several steps back because of the falling energy, and then he stopped his body.

Looking at the large piece of flesh and cloth that Wu Mingkong threw away casually, Wu Tong knew that the other party was coming to the real thing, and it was probably impossible to admit defeat and let himself win.

Wu Tong actually misunderstood this. If Wu Mingkong was serious, wouldn’t he be too disastrous? At best, he was just having fun. If he really started, Wu Tong would probably be unable to react and he would be cold.

The large piece of flesh torn off by Wu Mingkong kept squirming and regenerating. The phantom of the sage of the door flashed by, and various auxiliary magics were blessed by him.

"A good reaction, but it's not enough."

Wu Mingkong's voice came from behind Wu Tong, and the howling wind next to his cheeks poured into Wu Tong's ears.

But Wu Tong bent over and avoided the claw aimed at his face, then arched his hands and hit him, judging the approximate distance, and the position of Wu Mingkong's kidneys was a two-pronged elbow strike.

Regardless of whether Wu Mingkong is a human or has kidneys, he will first take it.

He hit Wu Mingkong hard with his kidneys. If he had changed to a normal person, he would probably have to take medicine for the rest of his life if he continued to do so.

Wu Mingkong didn’t feel anything, and he thought the massage was too weak.

Wu Tong's move was taken, and Wu Mingkong picked up the collar on the back of his neck. The boy became more and more sinister and actually used a kidney strike.

Wu Tong, who was picked up by Wu Mingkong, suddenly soared into the air, and felt that the sky was spinning and landing directly on the ground.

This was caught and thrown. Although he didn't know why the protective magic on his body had no effect, he knew that the protective magic did not work for Wu Mingkong, but it worked on the ground.

When he landed, a lot of magical aura burst out. The protective magic he blessed with was blocking him for this moment, but even if it was blocked by the protective magic, he was so confused that he suddenly fell.

Fortunately, with many auxiliary magic blessings, he recovered in an instant. With both hands, he turned around and wanted to give Wu Mingkong a sweeping leg. The fighting spirit attached to his body suddenly increased, turning into a fighting spirit slash and blessing it on his feet.

Wu Mingkong is not easy to mess with. I really think this is a turn-based game, one person can suddenly happen?

He slapped Wu Tong's forehead and directly slapped the star in the sky. Even the fighting spirit on his body was dispersed by Wu Mingkong's slap.

Wu Tong, who was lying on the ground, felt that the slap he had suffered was not much injury, but it must have been a concussion. His brain was still buzzing now, and he looked at Wu Mingkong who was slowly walking, and there were ghosts.

Wu Mingkong was not in a hurry. His slap was indeed a bit of energy, but it was not fatal.

After the ghost in Wu Tong's eyes disappeared, looking at his figure wearing a wide black robe, it seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he looked familiar.

Before he could recall it seriously, he felt that he was being picked up again.

This made Wu Tong feel excited and reacted, especially the slap that was constantly magnifying in front of him. If the slap fell on his face, most of his teeth would have to be knocked away.

After judging the damage of this slap, it basically means that the damage is not very bad, but it is extremely insulting.

If your teeth are knocked away, it will cause swelling and inflamed on your face. Wouldn’t his face become a pig’s head?

When he thought about this, he lowered his head and bit the hand that picked him up. This wave depends on the other party's will. If the other party's will is firm, the slap will hit him on the forehead.

If the will is not firm, then this bite will make a contribution, at least it will make the other party subconsciously shrink his hand and there will be no need to be beaten by this slap.

Wu Mingkong felt the feeling coming from his hands and couldn't help but take a breath. How old is this, and he still bites him?

I didn't use this trick before I was two years old. I didn't expect that when I became an adult, I used the skills of using the soup spoon when I was feeding soup when I was a child. This is really a dead end.

He raised his hand and slapped him on Wu Tong's forehead, and directly knocked him back. He bit off a large piece of black glue on his hand, and then he added another kick, which made him feel much more satisfied.

Wu Tong was kicked far away, but it hurts. It was mainly because his heart was very shadowy, especially the big bag growing on his forehead. I don’t know how the other party blew it. The last time it was a concussion, and he had just recovered. This time he just got a bag for him.

Although he avoided the damage of swollen face, he did not avoid the damage of swollen forehead.

A kid got up and spit out the black gel that was constantly wriggling in his mouth. This thing tasted really good. It tasted sour and sweet, just like the strawberry jelly his father made for him. However, he felt that it was not good to eat such unknown things, especially because this thing could move and dare not eat it, so it would be better to spit out.

"There is no jelly man on the other side, right?" Wu Tong felt very worried. The change in the style caught him off guard.

Of course, what was even more unexpected was that Wu Mingkong actually shook his hand and threw his bite into a long whip, watching the black whip as if it was a glue-like long whip towards the door.

Before he could dodge, he landed on his face and threw a red blood mark on him, accompanied by blood marks and heart-wrenching pain.

What's even more strange is that the blood mark was only for a moment, the pain disappeared, and the blood mark also disappeared, and even the big bag on the forehead seemed to disappear a little. Wu Tong suspected that it was an illusion that someone would use a whip to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Oh, it seems like this is his family.

Just as Wu Tong was about to think deeply about why he was pulled back to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, the black whip fell on him densely. This severe pain hit his mind, and his whole consciousness was in a daze. He had no intention of thinking about why the person in front of him had the effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

After this wave of whips, Wu Tong was almost numb. Fortunately, many magics such as calm thinking and steel will have taken effect, constantly allowing his consciousness to return from the pain.

When the mind was working normally and the consciousness was restored, Wu Tong came straight to a continuous donkey rolling, and finally got rid of Wu Mingkong's continuous and dense black whip.

When it comes to magical skills, Wu Tong still thinks that this donkey rolls is easy to use. Whether it is to avoid harm or get close to the Yin people, it is extremely easy to use. Apart from being dirty and having no taste, it is basically all the advantages.

But use this trick with caution and cannot be used in places like rocky beaches. Not only will it be a panic when you get out of here, but it will also be easy to get into trouble.

Don't use this trick to face missiles or something, you will definitely not be able to get out of the explosion range.

Also, don't use it if the place is small. If you don't pay attention to it, and the second round hits the wall, it will be awful.

Wu Tong's continuous donkey rolling was considered to have escaped Wu Mingkong's whip, but he was still scared. The thing was twitching on his body, making him feel like he had a dream of returning to the era of failing.

Of course, he didn't want to go back at all. His father used rattan. Although the texture was different from the black glue whip and the pain of whipping on his body was different, he definitely didn't want to be whipped again.

Unless his father is not dead.

Wu Mingkong's face turned darker, and rumors killed people.

Retrieve the long whip and turn it into a hand again: "You're getting out very well."

Wu Tong stood up and patted the dust on his body: "Thank you for your praise. You are just as good as my father's whip, but it's still a little short of that."

After saying that, Wu Tong took a little under his feet, and his whole body was lifted up by a huge force. The fighting energy in his hand turned into a fist blade, and punched Wu Mingkong in the head.

This punch obviously had a murderous intent.

After all, being so sucked by someone like this can make people angry, let alone Wu Tong.

Besides, it’s not a big deal to be beaten all the time. Judging from the other party’s situation, it’s probably the one that’s fatal, so he naturally won’t show mercy.

Wu Mingkong caught Wu Tong's punch with one hand, and then a retreating general shook his hand and directly smashed Wu Tong to the ground.

"Listen to my advice, don't mess with these fancy things." Wu Mingkong said, grabbing Wu Tong's hair that was smashed to the ground.

Guixu and Wu Tong's eyes were constantly rotating, looking at each other. Under normal circumstances, Wu Mingkong should have a surprise at this time, but Wu Tong was not normal.

He arched his head and charged his energy, and directly hit Wu Mingkong's forehead.

This head hammer hit Wu Mingkong's mask directly. The force was really strong, and it directly smashed Wu Mingkong's mask into a pit.

Wu Tong himself made him dizzy at once. It seemed that he had really put a lot of effort into death.

Wu Mingkong was shocked. He could really make his mind muddy at this moment. Judging from Wu Tong's expression, he was also dizzy, and it seemed that he had sequelae.
To be continued...