Guardian Chapter 112: The Battle of Mulberry Village

Watching the women's group regained freedom walk away.

Chen Feng brought the Iron Thread Army and Da Mao into the Void Shuttle.

The next unknown is no longer a problem that can be solved by more people and fewer people.

There are also those incomplete treants who have turned into mulberry bumps.

These are excellent firewood that burns extremely well.

For a long time, there will be no need to buy firewood at home.

And these firewood are much stronger than ordinary firewood.

It can also be burned into charcoal and kept for roasting in winter.

Liuli was silent while picking up the firewood.

It seems that I feel a little heavy.

"Don't think about those messy things, the big deal will come later, we will help them more."

Chen Feng's words made Liuli's unhappy eyes shine brightly.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled gradually, "Really, there are so many people, but it costs a lot of money."

"Money, spend, you just don’t make enough money. Besides, don’t you still have a box of gold leaves, don’t you still have a box of gold leaves? Your interest?"

"Where are you? Where are you?"

"Huh? The explanation is unclear, so you should be my hometown."

"Then you will take me to your hometown to visit relatives."

"It can be, but it's very far away. I'm afraid we will die of old age before we get there."

"Those who are not afraid are not afraid, Liuli is a clerical man, with endless lives, who can walk to the end of the world."

If at this time, Chen Feng said something about the love, the end of the world is your heart, it would be even more perfect.

It's a pity.

He couldn't speak anymore.

In Mulberry Village, two people he had waited for a long time came.

"You are here again."

"Well, I am here again."

"You shouldn't have come."

"Because I am a friend of Shen Sa (Tenji 15), he is your candidate container for planting mulberry seeds?"

"Shen Sa, hehe, his family, old and young, were all butchered by me. Slowly put him next door to raise him and send him to the Department of Soul Township. It is also operated by me. Since you are his friend, you still know Sang It seems that they are not ordinary people doing business."

"Do you want to fight with the Soul Surgery Division?" Chen Feng thought of the one-horned fairy, the "you can't see" that appeared in the soul after death, and finally disappeared in the Soul Surgery Division, and did not make a fuss. What moth, the operation of this broken piece of wood, in the end, it is estimated that the bamboo basket was completely empty.

Chang Chun said something that Chen Feng didn't understand well, "There are so many things to make the minds of the soul, and it is not my turn to be disabled."

Chang Chun was talking, her broken right arm, strands of clear light flooded from the bottom of Sangshu Village.

At the location of his broken arm, bones, meridians, blood vessels, and skin began to grow, and it didn't take a moment for him to be intact as before.

Chen Feng has not yet fully incorporated into the wreckage of Void Shuttle, and there are also dots of starlight flowing into Changchun's body.

This is the slightest bit of Fusang's aura.

A single tap can make a mulberry grow into an adult, which shows how terrifying the hibiscus aura at its peak is.

At this time, in Changchun, there are no trees scattered, and the auras scattered outside are absorbed.

His consciousness began to become sober, and he was no longer as neurotic as before.

His eyes converged from Chen Feng to Liuli, and his frown gradually stretched out.

Chang Chun grinned.

"I thought my old friend was here too, it seems that you are not her."

In the words of Changchun, Liuli almost exploded her hair, "You are her, and your whole family is her."

"How did you talk to God Fusang." Standing behind Chang Chun, Zhu Zhonglang, holding a long pair of scissors, lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, with a well-behaved appearance, obediently obedient.

"It's just a broken piece of wood." Chen Feng drew out his ears, flicked the ear ashes on his fingers, and reached out to stop Liuli. There is no point in arguing with people. After all, he still sees the truth under his hands.

"Yes, I am Broken Wood, and she." Chang Chun pointed to Liuli, with a playful sneer in her eyes, "With her original personality, she has now become a mortal servant."

As soon as Changchun's voice fell, the black hills suddenly fell over his head.

Chen Feng is angry, who do you say is a cheap maid?

The Linglong scale cannot appear out of thin air.

But the Void Shuttle can appear in any position.

As long as Chen Feng's consciousness and perception exist, he can suddenly summon the Linglong Scale from the void shuttle to complete a perfect sneak attack.

The sneak attack was successful and unsuccessful.

Chen Feng is calculating Changchun.

Chang Chun is not calculating him.

Don't look at the two people whispering and crooked, in fact, they all harbor evil intentions in their hearts.

Sangshu Village is the home of Changchun.

At the moment when the Blackpool Rock appeared.

Endless mulberry branches rise to the sky from various places in Sangshu Village.

The green sprouts grow into a strong giant tree in an instant.

The Mulberry Village was still in ruins a moment ago. At this moment, the thick mulberry vines are densely packed, like a primitive forest.

Zhuzhulang also moved, her target is Liuli.

The mulberry vine cage covers the world, perfectly catching the pressure of the black rock.

Chen Feng's eyes shrank, these mulberry vines are not the same as the tree-man vines, and they can only be deformed under the weight of the weight of the mountain.

Sure enough, the quantitative change caused the qualitative change, and the large number of mulberry vines twisted into a cage, which can already compete with the ever-unfavorable exquisite scale.

Since the mulberry vines have resisted the heavy pressure of lifting the mountain in a scattered form.

Then, Chen Feng did the opposite.

He stretched out his hand.

Heize Mountain Stone once again turned into a weighing mound in his hand.

Chen Feng carried the weight, bang... bang bang... bang bang bang, and smashed into the mulberry cage that was gradually closing.

Everyone who has studied physics knows the truth. Under the same gravity, the smaller the force-bearing area, the stronger the single point of attack.

The area of ​​Kurosawa Hills is too large, and the gravity is dispersed by mulberry vines.

In the form of a weight, Chen Feng uses a heavy weight to lift a mountain, which is equivalent to concentrating resources and only has to deal with it a little.

The attack surface of this point bears the entire force of lifting a mountain.

Break through all laws with one force.

Let you close thousands of mulberry vines.

Chen Feng just dealt with it a little.

As the sangvine cage is about to close.

There was a loud bang.

Chen Feng carried the weight, and rolled out with the sky full of emerald green.

Chang Chun's attacks followed one after another, which did not give Chen Feng a chance to breathe.

Behind him, a faintly fascinating Fusang phantom is about to emerge from its original appearance.

Under the influence of the indeterminate hibiscus, thousands of mulberry vines are like thousands of automatic tracking missiles, shooting towards Chen Feng.

The scene is terrifying.

The ubiquitous Sang Teng seems to have blocked all Chen Feng's retreat. This open and closed pursuit attack is more difficult than the Sang Teng cage.

It's as light as a feather plus oneself.

Chen Feng said that the soul has not obtained the skill of the body technique, but at this time he is as light as a swallow, no, he is as light as the wind, he is like a fluttering silk, ups and downs with the wind.

Sangvine lasing will always drive the flow of wind.

Chen Feng emptied himself and seemed to have merged with the wind.

The ubiquitous sang vine seemed to penetrate his body, but it didn't seem to penetrate.

This contradictory conclusion is actually not contradictory.

What can penetrate the wind?

Changchun saw that ordinary physical attacks were difficult to achieve, so he stopped temptation and began to mobilize the aura of Fusang.

There are hibiscus in the valley, and the bath for ten days is in the north of Heifang. In the dwelling water, there is a big wood, which stays on the branch for nine days, and stands on the branch for one day.

It is about the magic of Fusang Shenmu.

There are ten suns on the tree, which are the nesting grounds of the Golden Crow.

Otherwise, the ultimate Yin-Yang Fire Spirit will not be born.

However, at this time, the aura of the hibiscus remains, not to mention ten suns, not one sun can evolve.

In the shadow of Fusang behind Changchun, a firebird flew out.

The fiery red that obscures the sky replaces the emerald green color.

The temperature in the air has risen sharply, and within a short period of time, there is the illusion of being in a sea of ​​flames.

This is not an illusion, it is a real roast.

Chen Feng was even scratched by a firebird.

His indestructible body was wiped out of a two-finger-wide blood trough in an instant.

Chen Feng snorted, and there was a pouring rain in the void shuttle, and the yellow spring water stored next to the grave of the Liuli deity vented out.

The sky is full of yellow spring rain.

Drained the raging firebirds.

It will also replace the Qingtian mulberry in Sangshu Village, and drip irrigation is riddled with holes.

It was like an abrupt sunny acid rain.

Come fast, and go fast.

The effect is indeed remarkable.

Changchun's body is ragged.

He awoke abruptly and called out, "What does the two stupid fish have to do with you?"

"Stupid fish?" Chen Feng suddenly, could it be that Chang Chun had been to his courtyard?

He tentatively mocked, "How about it, it feels good to steal a fish and be corroded by the yellow spring water."

Getting Chen Feng's affirmative answer, Chang Chun became frustrated from anxious, but became cautious instead.

"Yes, I did underestimate you. I didn't expect you to come from Huangquan's line."

No, I come from the line of reincarnation...Chen Feng complained inwardly, so naturally he wouldn't be stupid to report his family, let this self-righteous guy stray into self-limiting suspicion.

"Very good, very good."

Chang Chun rubbed his hands round, thinking of Tai Chi.

The shadow of Fusang behind him changed from fuzzy to chaotic. A bright moon sinks in the west, and then a sun rises in the east, the sun and the moon appear at the same time. When the yin and yang meet, there is a circular bright spot in the center of the baseline. The two ends of the baseline are twisted and meandering, and the patterns appearing in the entire void make Chen Feng stunned.

This... isn't this horse riding a Tai Chi Yin-Yang wind pool composed of two red carp, green carp and golden beads in our own fish pond.

Chen Feng was stunned, the scene in front of him changed abruptly.

He is in a fairyland.

Here is a hibiscus sacred tree in the world.

There are ten worlds above the sacred tree.

Countless golden crows build nests, each of which is unimaginable.

There is a sun in each of the ten directions.

The ten suns are maintained by a fire spirit with a male face on the front and a female face on the back. This is the supreme existence of a pair of hermaphrodites.

Above the sacred tree, there is also a goddess who catches insects and waters her water, and her status is equal to that of fire spirit.

The more distant place is the battlefield of the ups and downs of ten thousand races.

The power that interacts with the sacred tree is not the existence that can tear the heavens and the earth.

There are giants whose eyes are comparable to the world, who can destroy a star with a stomping.

There is the **** of Nine Dragons to pull a cart, and the blood-colored battlefield is crisscrossed with no defeat in all battles.

There is also a "dandy" who treats the phoenix as a pet and is kept in a cage as a funny one.

There are countless races relying on sacred trees for survival.

What a flourishing age this is.

Chen Feng is really not rare to see.

This fantasy realm is blowing up. Are you writing about fantasy?

Chen Feng is least afraid of the so-called illusion. The moment he saw the Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram, he understood that everything he saw would not be true.

What's more, Chen Feng still has a dream.

Using illusion to control illusion, this is where the dream machine is best.

It does not need to be made out of nothing. It only needs to modify or add a little element on top of the original illusion to make the whole illusion more real.

Changchun imposes the Fusang Shenmu Fantasy Land in order to suppress people with power and tear Chen Feng's psychological line of defense.

Chen Fengmeng entered the divine mind, and came with it at his fingertips. He didn't create something out of nothing, but something out of nothing.

He hooked up the memory of catching insects and added the fact that she colluded with the Void Beast, cut the main vein of the sacred tree, and sneaked into the Yin Yang Fire Spirit.

True, but poison.

Fusang Lingyun fell into a state of loss of control at this moment.

Changchun became emotionally unstable.

"Ah, my life is my person, death is my ghost, it's all mine."

"Prodigal son, be a tiger, do all the bad things, and deserve to die, deserve to die."

"A slut, a humble servant, colluding with outsiders, ruining my Fusang line, and still have the face to live."

Changchun went violently, and the surrounding space appeared chaotic and staggered, and the whole Sangshu village fell into a kind of shock before the volcanic eruption.

……

Liu Li and catching insects are fighting to the full.

The Tentacle Monster Liuli's Thousand Sword Slash did not take advantage, but suffered a lot.

The dragon's teeth of the insect catcher gnawed the big scissors, and it was able to repair the sacred tree branches in the past, which shows its strength.

Even today's catching insects can only use one percent of the effect of biting the dragon's teeth.

The ability to cut things alone is enough for Liuli to fall into a bitter battle.

Catch the chung lang pruning branches, and cut the iron wire Qingfeng sword that Liuli has cut over.

She not only cut the Qingfeng Sword, but also cut the special iron wire of Liuli.

This iron wire is blessed by the grave soil.

Under the bite of the dragon-biting dragon-shaped mouthparts, a gap appeared in a few rounds.

What's more, catching insects have absorbed the aura of hibiscus and can use the impact of mulberry and vine. The power of the whip and the power of the glass iron thorn are not to be ignored.

Liu Li is in a bitter battle.

For her, it is a great crisis.

Her body, because of the passing of the iron wire, a gap appeared and became no longer complete, especially the arm area, showing rust spots like mechanical disassembly.

This is caused by the expansion and contraction of the wire after being cut.

As an iron informant, Liuli can only attack physically.

From the very beginning, her battle with catching insects was doomed to an end.

"Go to hell, cheap maid." Zhuozhulang's face mocked. The term cheap maid has always been her exclusive. Now it has been given to Liuli from Changchun's mouth, and the mood of catching Jushilang is extremely beautiful.

Finally someone is even lower than herself... Catch Jerou’s abnormal psychology has been greatly satisfied, if the situation does not allow, she even wants to imprison Liuli, so that she will carry the name of a cheap servant for the rest of her life. In this way, someone will accompany oneself as a maidservant.

The Chuuchong Lang disappeared in place, and the mulberry vines like green buds were layered on top of each other, returning to the appearance of Chuchu Lang behind Liuli.

Zhuzhulang turns all the aura into the final blow. She has to cut off this cheap maid’s head with her dragon teeth. This cheap maid who looks dozens of times better than herself, why is she born like this? Beauty, why is Changchun called a cheap maid, the cheap maid can only be me, and I am the only cheap maid in Changchun.

At the very moment.

The sturdy root of the mulberry vine with barbed thorns pierced the body of Chuchu Lang.

Zhu Jong Lang looked at the blood red that was getting wetter on his chest, his face was unbelievable.

"Why... why?"

When catching insects do not catch your eyes, why does Changchun suddenly attack himself?

For so many years, even if he knew that he was the culprit of the year, he didn't kill himself, and he pretended not to know every day to fool and play with him, and he acted perfectly with him.

How can he be willing to be such a perfectly obedient maid?

How can Changchun be willing?

Chang Chun was maddened by Chen Feng's dream, and he was completely delirious. Now he is once again caught in the excitement of that year.

Meet the catcher.

Should you not be irritated?

However.

This excitement is a bit too much.

Chen Feng thinks.

It looks like we are going to suffer.

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