Shi Ling roared and came through the air, his blood veins pulsating and making a crisp sound. He came from a distance of twenty meters. The brown dog king even avoided the attacks of the flying fox king and the four-armed iron ape. Although he avoided it, he was affected in the end. Shi Ling took a breath to catch up with his speed.
"Chichi" sounded softly, and all the sphinxes jumped into the air. The black shadow flashed, and the brown dog disappeared into a group of flying fox beasts behind.
"Not good -" Shi Ling saw this, his eyebrows and beards exploded, and he let the brown dog king escape from the group of flying fox beasts. With its young body, everything was too late.
At this moment, Shi Ling could no longer care about anything else and threw the pulse magnetic knife in his hand with all his strength.
With a "whoosh" sound, the pulsed magnetic knife flew horizontally, instantly cutting apart more than a dozen flying fox beasts, and the brown dog king had just squeezed into these dozen flying fox beasts.
Feeling the blade cutting his skin, the brown dog king had to duck down to avoid it.
With a "bang" sound, Shi Ling kicked off his feet, causing two foot-shaped holes in the ground. His body shot out like lightning, crushing the brown dog king who was short and dodging the pulse magnetic knife.
The brown dog king twisted his body, like a snake scurrying sideways. Shi Ling stretched out his hand and grabbed his tail.
With a "pop" sound, the Brown Dog King immediately turned around and bit off his own tail. Shi Ling pulled away. His old strength had been exhausted and new strength had not been regenerated. He watched the Brown Dog King roll and jump sideways. When he regained his breath, the Brown Dog King had at least arrived. Twenty meters away, I can no longer catch up.
All this happened in an instant. The Flying Fox King, the Fire Fox Man, the Sphinx, etc. were all left behind. They watched helplessly and opened their mouths. It was too late.
With a "bang" sound, the Brown Dog King was about to dive into the group of flying fox beasts and escape. Suddenly, a red shadow appeared from the slanting thorn, hitting the Brown Dog King without any deviation.
In this collision, the brown dog king lost all his strength and fell to the ground just like Shi Ling. When it jumped up again and tried to escape, Shi Ling took a breath from behind, his blood veins rang, and he supported the ground with his feet and hands, and his figure was like a The humanoid python jumped out.
The Brown Dog King felt a dark shadow covering his head, and felt real death for the first time.
Having learned the lesson from last time, Shi Ling didn't make any mistakes this time. He stretched out his hands and grabbed the Brown Dog King's legs and blood-veined shawl. He ignored him and bit him back. Then he stretched his body, raised one palm, and hit his head. A hard blow.
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the crisp sound of broken bones resounded in the Brown Dog King's head. The five thousand kilograms of strength was not a display. The Brown Dog King's eyes bulged, and his mouth, nose, eyes and ears were all sprayed. Blood flowed out, and the tense body immediately softened.
Shi Ling sighed and let go of the brown dog king, lying on the ground on one side, his chest rising and falling and breathing heavily.
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The brown dog king's head was shattered, but he was still alive for a moment. He just stared at Shi Ling with a pair of protruding and vicious eyes, and made an intermittent sharp voice from his mouth: "The ghostlingkingwill replaceus Revengeyouwilldie" The voice like a curse suddenly stopped, the brown dog king tilted his head, and died.
The Flying Fox King, the Fire Fox Man, the Four-Armed Iron Monkey and others were stunned for a while before they gathered around and looked at Yiling, and then at the brown dog king who fell to the ground dead. Thinking back on what happened just a moment ago, it was not thrilling but not enough. To describe.
At the last moment, the brown dog king was hit halfway, causing it to lose its last chance to escape. The black shadow landed on the ground. Unexpectedly, it was the little fox Ling'er.
Linger hit the brown dog king and was shocked. He was lying on the ground and kept exhaling.
The Firefox man was very nervous and kept complaining: "Ling'er, why are you doing this? It's just dangerous, you are still young."
Ling'er snorted: "This puppy is too small, but it is so powerful. I can't let it compete with it."
The Fire Fox man was speechless and couldn't laugh or cry. Although the Brown Dog King was small, he was actually quite old and had lived for forty or fifty years at least. Ling'er thought it was a puppy, but after checking it, he found that Ling'er was fine. The fire fox man breathed a sigh of relief and stopped complaining about it.
Shi Ling took several breaths, his veins rang, and suddenly he restrained himself to reveal his true appearance. He turned over and stood up, found the pulse magnetic knife from the ground and put it away. Although he had killed more than a dozen flying fox beasts with just one knife, Shi Ling now , in the eyes of all flying fox beasts and even the flying fox king, they are like ghosts and gods. Who dares to say a word about him?
He walked to the brown dog king's body, stretched out his foot and kicked it, turning the brown dog king's body over, and said: "I didn't expect this beast to be so difficult to deal with. If it weren't for Ling'er, he would have let it escape. The consequences would be disastrous.¡±
The Fire Fox people and others shuddered when they thought of the ghostly speed of the Brown Dog King.
The four-armed iron ape said: "Boss, what was the ghost king that the brown dog king said before he died?"
"Maybe this guy knew he was going to die, so he deliberately named him so that we could make wild guesses and have no peace." Shi Ling smiled faintly: "Don't worry about it." But in his heart, he wondered if there was no other brown dog in the ghost brown dog clan except this one. Besides the king, is there another ghost king?
The Flying Fox King kept shouting, and more than three hundred flying fox beasts flew towards the mountain to hunt down the remaining ghost brown dogs. Then they walked up to Shi Ling, his expression no longer arrogant as before, but became humble: "New Moon King, your methods are something I, an old guy, have never seen before. Now I finally understand why even my old friend Firefox is so convinced of you, haha The younger generation is to be feared, the younger generation is to be feared."
Shi Ling looked at the Flying Fox King, smiled at each other, and put their hands on each other's shoulders. At this moment, the two parties finally became friends recognized by the other. At least in the eyes of the Flying Fox King, Shi Ling became qualified enough to even surpass himself. Friends you can make deeply.
For powerful and powerful people, perhaps only those with the same status and strength are the true friends they recognize.
When the moon sets and the sun rises, a new day comes. The ghost brown dogs on the mother mountain have been cleared away. The Flying Fox King holds a banquet on the mother mountain to entertain Shi Ling and others.
In order to entertain Shi Ling, King Feihu prepared a lot of game fruits. Shi Ling was not interested in game meat that was not cooked food, but there were some wild fruits that Shi Ling had tasted for the first time, especially the ones as big as a thumb. The jade white fruit was called "longan fruit" by King Feihu. It was very sweet and had a hint of sourness, which was just right for Shi Ling's taste. He ate a lot of it.
The Fire Fox and the Flying Fox King had not seen each other for many years, so they stayed here for two more days. The four-armed iron ape, the sphinx, etc. also took the opportunity to recuperate, clean up the body of the ghost brown dog and summon other beasts. However, it was the Flying Fox King¡¯s top priority that needed to be dealt with.
Naturally, there are not only two tribes in this Mother and Child Mountain: the Flying Fox Clan and the Phantom Brown Dog. However, the Phantom Brown Dog suddenly appeared. All the tribes were invincible and unwilling to succumb to it. Except for the Flying Fox Clan, most of them fled. Now the Flying Fox King All that had to be done was to summon them back and announce that the ghost brown dog was gone.
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