"In the past, Wu Erlang beat the tiger with a stick and wanted to follow suit." The situation in the field changed and Wen Xiaofeng was in a good mood.
"It’s a pity that he is a Wu Da, not a Wu Er." I nodded and smiled. The root of the copper stick that protects the soil is insufficient. The solid tiger skin hurts the bones and muscles of Huang Mei, so our victory is quite large
"Jian Zhen seems to have answers?" Wenxiaofeng said doubtfully
I heard that I looked up and looked west, and I found that Jian Zhen and Jian looked relaxed. Even the gongs were put in the distance by their trustful hands. That means they didn’t mean to knock gongs and throw in the towel for a short time. But the situation in the field was favorable to us. It is not enough to hurt them after the real Huang Mei showed his true colors. They can’t see this. Why are they so confident? Will the situation change again? However, the real attack in the field is like a cat’s paw thread rolling around, and he can’t win anyway.
After the stalemate lasted for half an hour, the situation in the backcourt finally changed, and this change was just very unfavorable to us. The copper stick accidentally hit the right hind leg of Huang Mei, which made Huang Mei scream with pain and tremble all over.
I couldn’t help but frown at the changes in the field. The real Huang Mei was besieged by a very audience thousands of years ago and paralyzed with two hind legs. It was only a few years ago that I was presented with Jin Longdan to resume my action. The chronic disease of the Millennium can’t be cured overnight, so his two hind legs are the weakest part of his whole body. The worst thing is that he can still protect his aura after showing his true colors, so the situation is worrying.
Returning to the earth is not stupid, although I hope he is, but he is not. He immediately noticed that Huang Mei’s two hind legs were his weaknesses, and then he attacked Huang Mei’s two hind legs, which made Huang Mei’s pain and screaming more and more inconvenient and slow.
When we were in the army, we once studied physiology courses. We know that pain is actually a defensive response caused by the vigilance system of the organism department, but severe pain can cause human dysfunction and fainting. According to Huang Mei’s screams, his pain has far exceeded his tolerance, and now he is faced with the choice of two people, one of whom is transformed into a human form to protect his aura. However, in this way, it is inevitable to resist returning to the soil to avoid sneak attacks, and the other is to keep the animal body under attack while looking for opportunities to destroy the enemy.
Neither of the two roads is a strategy. We have all studied his heroic deeds in the army, but he endured the fire and died in pain without exposing his target. Of course, it takes great perseverance, but his situation is different, because he needed to stay still in pain at the beginning, but Huang Mei really needed to move around while suffering, so that his pain would be doubled. According to the sharp fluctuation of his head, it can be seen that if I expected it, he would involuntarily faint if he didn’t last for a quarter of an hour.
Huang Mei is a real person who has thanked me for my kindness and traveled a long way to fight. At this moment, it has been against me. For the ungrateful people, it is borrowed from today’s society that he can do this with a beast that eats nothing but blood. I am very grateful for riding the wind. If I stop this fight from time to time, Huang Mei’s two hind legs may remain here again.
Thought of here, I left my seat and reached for the gong.
"ouch!" At this moment, Huang Mei, a real person, found out that I was acting like a tiger’s head and gave me a long whistle. At the same time, I glared and shook my head.
After he showed his true colors, he was able to speak, but this move of his showed his doubts. He was not willing to lose, and he wanted to fight hard and finally.
"Brother Huang Mei, regardless of the victory or defeat of this battle, if Brother Dao doesn’t abandon me in the wind, I hope you can twist the soil and burn incense to make a brother!" Although I am an animal, I am faithful and loyal to my past kindness, and I am willing to be disabled again. These people deserve to be my brothers in the wind!
"ouch!" Huang Mei, a real person, waved his claws and forced him to retreat to the soil. He nodded at me again and held his head high again. There was a mixture of limited joy and not arrogance.
Looking at the four religions, it can be said that it is extremely rare for human monks to worship the animal body. You know, in ancient times, human monks despised the heterogeneous, and often the heterogeneous monks rode the stream. People like me, who were unruly and unconventional, worshipped the purple gas. It can be said that there was no such thing as Huang Mei’s reality.
Huang Mei, a real person, swooped down on Guitu’s jaws, devoured its paws, stormed and failed to keep its momentum and won.
Nai, despite his fierce momentum and painful action, became more and more slow. After several rounds, he turned around and showed a big flaw in his right hind leg again. When he returned to the soil, he quickly waved his stick and rushed to win the battle.
"Crack" finally came. The crack of this bone and muscle was like a sharp thorn in my heart, which made me close my eyes and couldn’t bear to look straight. I reached out and grabbed the gong and struck it.
"Ah …" At this time, another scream came from human mouth according to the pronunciation.
I quickly turned to look at the bloody scene in front of me in the field, and I couldn’t help but be shocked. The real Huang Mei was lying on his side on the ground. The right hind limb had broken, and the new bone stubble had punctured the fur and broken the body. In the export, he even had a bloody arm in his mouth, but he had previously sent out that scream and returned to the soil. At this moment, he had thrown away his protector, the copper stick, and his left hand moved to seal several large holes in his right arm to stop the spewing of blood.
"The body lured the enemy into defeat" Wen Xiaofeng shook his head and sighed. It turned out that Huang Mei’s reality had deliberately exposed flaws to lure Guitu to attack him, which meant a hind leg in exchange for Guitu’s life. As a result, he turned around in pain and tore off Guitu’s arm too slowly without biting off his head.
After returning to the soil to stop the blood, my nose trembled and I tried my best to adjust my aura and stabilize my body. I stretched out my right foot to rub and pick the copper stick of the earth protector and grabbed it in front of my left hand slowly, staring at the real Huang Mei.
Huang Mei, a real person, approached the ground and tossed his left arm out of his mouth and roared. He struggled to meet them. His left and right hind legs were injured in the previous struggle. At this moment, his right hind leg is even more skin-broken and explicit, and he collapsed again after several attempts.
The present situation is not good. I hesitate to return to the soil again. Although I lost an arm, I still have a certain fighting ability, but Huang Mei’s reality can’t even act independently. It is even more impossible to meet the enemy again. We have lost the battle.
"hey!" I quickly picked up the gong and gave up. I was very moved by the real battle of Huang Mei. If I fight again, he will lose his life.
Who knows, returning to the earth turned a deaf ear to my gong. After the gong sounded, I suddenly raised the protector’s copper stick and quickly hit the yellow eyebrow and glared at the Sanyang champion.
"No!" When I saw Wen Xiaofeng, I quickly exclaimed to stop it. At the same time, the two of them quickly caught Huang Mei’s reality with Shi Yishan. Unfortunately, we never thought that Guitu would continue to attack and rescue after the gong sounded. It was too late.
At this juncture, the ground suddenly shook violently, and at the same time, it roared itself and later "cracked three feet …"
Chapter 292 Crack three feet to the ground
Cracking the ground three feet is Huang Suifeng’s own method of cracking the air. In those days, although the nine brothers of Ziyang Guan were from the same school, each of them had his own original magic of cracking the air. The fourth brother Huang Suifeng’s understanding was very poor. Seeing that all your brothers and sisters can create their own magic, they thought hard for months and finally created this method. The principle of cracking the ground three feet is to make themselves full of aura and forcibly crack the ground three feet. This three feet is that the crack length is far more than this distance in terms of width.
When Huang Suifeng practiced this technique, he showed it in front of everyone, and everyone praised his vertical finger, and then he took it back to Guanqi Xuan with a blow. In fact, although everyone praised it on the surface, there was nothing in his bones that Huang Suifeng created this spell. First, he lost too much aura and lost his power. Second, he worked hard to make the ground quake seem to have no place to dig trenches and build canals. Maybe he could send a field to get cold feet and ignore the enemy’s roots.
Later, Huang Suifeng also vaguely felt that after he realized that the spell was not real, he never used it again. He never thought that he would send a field today.
With the roar of the King Kong cannon, a huge crack about three feet wide quickly cracked from the reality of Huang Mei and Guitu, and this three-foot distance just made Guitu shoot me down and Wen Xiaofeng quickly moved the reality of Huang Mei back by moving mountains.
"Are you old enough to be Japanese?" The aura of the King Kong cannon is exhausted, and it is stressed and powerful.
"Why are you angry?" I didn’t look up and asked, crouching down and extending the aura to help Huang Mei restore her human form.
"Look!" The king kong cannon raised its hand and pointed north.
I turned my head and looked at it, only to find that he cracked the ground three feet, leaving a long deep ditch in the whole nether world temple from north to south, including the nether world hall. Many buildings have completely collapsed, and the monk Shami is shouting to carry out the Buddha statue and other large and small objects, and the broken arm is returned to the ground by his monks.
I’m naturally not in the mood to see anything lively at the moment. I checked a real Huang Mei injury with Wen Xiaofeng and found that the rest were skin injuries except a broken right leg. At this moment, Mu Zhuifeng has commanded his master to carry a stretcher, and all of them will carry the real Huang Mei to a secluded place outside the temple for treatment.
After Huang Mei’s defeat, he was naturally depressed, and it took me a long time to make him feel slightly better. We were ready to fully set bones and continue tendons for this trip, and we brought a big box full of healing spirits. Everyone started work together, and soon Huang Mei’s broken bones were put back in place, bandaged and sent back to the mountain to be properly cared for by his younger brothers.
"Are you kidding?" King Kong cannon looked at me in horror. Just now, when I sent Huangmei Zhenren Mountain, I formally asked him to become sworn, and the latter gladly agreed.
"Do you like jokes very much?" Losing two games in a row made me extremely depressed.
"Xiao Jiu, you must think clearly." Mu Zhuifeng also spoke to wake me up. It is not a glorious thing for them to teach a tiger to become sworn brothers.