Chapter 0832 strong picking purple fruit (tenth)
"Crack--" The Jumang sword was instantly pulled out by Guan Heng and hit him hard against those branches: "Try this!"
"Bang bang bang bang, dang dang dang!"
The sword shadows in the sky suddenly bounced away the tough branches like whip. The Jumang sword was indeed extraordinary. It was the ancestor of spiritual wood in the world and the nemesis of many evil things. The moment those branches touched the scabbard, they immediately broke and bursts of fishy green smoke came out.???
"Squeak squeak—Jijiji—" A scream that looked like a beast's roar suddenly sounded, and then, the branch was about to escape into the darkness with the sound. Guan Heng snorted coldly at this moment: "How can I let you run again? The six ghosts chased me along this guy's branches!"
"Wuwuwu--" In the darkness, the monster roars of the Six Ghosts rose and fell one after another. The demon tree seemed very bad at competing with ghosts, so when he was entangled by the Six Ghosts, he seemed anxious. Guan Heng took this opportunity and pounced over.
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At this time, eight out of ten or nine out of ten bandits attacking in front of the Zhuzhai Gate were dead, and the village gate also shattered and collapsed under their strong attack. Agou, who was sitting upright on the rock behind, snorted coldly: "What are you still standing there? Going inside, it's best not to let anyone of the guys from the Moudu tribe go."
Hearing this, only one of the cottage leaders died was left, yelling in his throat: “Brothers, let me kill you in—”
"Kill, rush—" The bandits took the effort of nine or two tigers to break through the village gate. At this time, they were all holding up evil fire and planning to go in and chop when they saw someone, but in the next moment, they suddenly changed and suddenly became popular!
"Squeak ah, stumble--" The half-collapsed gate of the bamboo village opened instantly, and countless rapidly rolling rocks rushed out of it, sweeping towards the bandits trying to rush into the village.
"No!! Brothers, please hide..." The bandit leader pulled the reins and was about to drive away the horse, but it was too late. The rolling stones, which were the last defensive force of the bamboo village, had already been crazily crushed, and immediately crushed dozens of remaining bandits into meat pie shapes, which was really terrible.
"Hehe, the turn of the circle." Agou pulled out his body like lightning at this time, and rushed towards the village gate a few times. He thought to himself: "It's time to go in and see Guan Heng, and he doesn't know if this kid has found the Purple Fruit Demon Oak."
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At this moment, Guan Heng rushed into the secret passage with the six ghosts. The branches that retreated quickly did not escape the fierce attack of the six ghosts, and were finally torn apart halfway.
It was a while, and a roaring demon tree suddenly shook its huge body and rushed towards Guan Heng, hoping to kill the invader in front of him. However, the Jumang sword in Guan Heng's palm shook suddenly, which scared the demon tree to stagnate.
"Are you scared? This is the secret treasure of the Wood God Ju Mang, which is specially used to deal with you evil spirits like you demon trees." Guan Heng roared in a low voice at this time, and immediately let his half-red aura shroud the sword sheath.
"Swish swish swish swish--" The dark blue and half red sword light suddenly surged several feet, and Guan Heng attacked the demon tree in the blink of an eye.
"Squeak Jijiji--" The demon tree knew that its power could not withstand the fierce attack of the Jumang Sword. With the idea of "a good tree will not suffer the loss in front of it", it suddenly wanted to retreat.
"Don't go--" Guan Heng brewed the offensive for a long time, but he didn't let the move fail, so he chased after him with one sword.
But at the next moment, the demon tree suddenly howled loudly, and suddenly gathered 60% of its branches in one place, twisting into a huge "branch spear", and slamming the rushing Guan Heng and straight away.
"Bang!" With the violent sound, the demon tree's decisive killing technique finally worked. The attack of Guan Heng Jumang Sword was instantly stopped, but the huge evil-breaking power of the sword light also appeared in an instant.
"Ruh-bang, bang, bang-bang-clash!"
The huge spear of the branch cracked and shattered in the blink of an eye. At most, both sides fought for no victory or defeat, but Guan Heng was only half-red, and the demon tree and demon oak had already reached a deep red. It can be said that the strength of both sides was not equal. In the midst of lightning, Guan Heng's feet suddenly kicked in the diving and pulled up.
"It's not over yet!" Guan Heng roared this sentence, and the Juma Sword in his palm suddenly turned half a circle, slashing straight at the body of the demon tree, intending to penetrate it. Sixty percent of the branches of the demon tree had been damaged just now, so he could only barely block it again.
"Bang! Swish puff--" When the Jumang sword fell rapidly, the sword light easily penetrated through the demon tree, and then it was followed by the twisting force. The demon tree was damaged by a very severe pain, and its whole body trembled.
"Swish..." A sudden sound of branches and leaves rubbing against something came from his ears. When Guan Heng looked at it carefully, he realized that something was in the canopy where the other party's dense black leaves gathered. It turned out that there were more than a dozen magic acorns with purple rays hidden.
"Yes, it's this thing." Guan Heng was delighted: "With this thing, the elephant snake bird and mountain turtle could probably detoxify."
"The six ghosts have dispersed the attention of the demon tree, and I want to find an opportunity to pick the fruits."
As soon as Guan Heng finished speaking, he and his accomplices took action separately. He only heard the ghosts in the dark environment, rushing and wandering around, causing the demon tree to howl irritably, but every time he waved the branch attack, it was useless.
At this moment, Guan Heng suddenly jumped into the air and shouted at the demon tree. The other party was busy dealing with the accomplice, but he never expected that Guan Heng would suddenly take this move.
"Bang!" Guan Heng grabbed a purple fruit with his hand and pulled it hard and fell off immediately. He honestly and unceremoniously put the object into his arms.
"Jijiji--" The demon tree felt a pain in its crown. When it realized that it had lost one of its purple fruits, the guy was immediately furious, and then shook his body wildly, trying to fall down.
"Wuwuwu--" In the midst of lightning, the big bee and the giant bee and the giant bee and ghost rushed forward. The two sharp claws suddenly scratched the front of the demon tree. The giant bee tail sting needle also took the gap and stabbed the other party's body hard: "Puchi!"
"Jijiji?!" When the purple fruit demon oak was attacked by the tail sting needle, he immediately howled and his whole body was stagnant.
"This is the opportunity I'm waiting for." Guan Heng just grabbed the branch and was not thrown down by the other party. At this time, his legs were bent on it and wrapped around him, and he immediately freed up his hands to pick the purple fruit and put it in his arms.
It is said that this kind of purple fruit of the demon tree is quite special and can only be picked quickly when the other party is still alive. The fruit obtained in this way can contain a strange force and act as a way to relieve the poison of pollen.
"Sixteen, seventeen, eighteen... OK, the last one!"
Chapter completed!