Chapter 584: Mr. Xu is kind-hearted and cannot bear to hear this

Chapter 584: Mr. Xu is kind-hearted and cannot bear to hear this

The pungent blood wind whistled, and the purple mist filled the space between the two towering cliffs. In the haze, there were giant trees growing wildly!

Puff! ! !

In the mist, the devil-like treetops fell straight down, stabbing at the Kunlun Demon Tiger fiercely like a punishment from heaven!

"Ah!!!"

The Kunlun Demon Tiger didn't care that the wound was corroded by the ice python, and roared to tear it apart forcibly, and its body turned into an orange-yellow phantom.

"Where are you running?"

Xu Fang smiled and opened his five fingers.

Swish!

The power of the sacred tree, the raging waterfall and rainstorm!

The treetop divine spear, the mad wood giant whip, the ghost wood hand!

It was no longer a question of whether the Kunlun Demon Tiger wanted to hide, but that he didn't know where to hide.

The entire cliff was occupied by the madly growing Tianguan Zilin sacred tree, and there were not many gaps to be seen.

Even though the Kunlun Demon Tiger was so fast that it could almost teleport, it still had no chance of escaping the unbreakable plant disaster.

Puff!

A tree tip pierced into the Kunlun Demon Tiger's lower abdomen.

Gulp~~ Gulp~~~

The scene was horrifying. The Tianguan Zilin Divine Tree regarded the flesh and blood of the Kunlun Demon Tiger as a feast, devouring it greedily and without restraint.

The body of the Kunlun Demon Tiger shrank a circle and let out a dying wail.

"Have you finished your last words?"

Xu Fang smiled, and his index finger fell lightly, and the Kunlun Demon Tiger's screams stopped abruptly.

————The purple thorn giant hand held it in its hand.

And when the giant hand opened again, the Kunlun Demon Tiger had disappeared.

Through the purple mist, it was barely possible to recognize the body fragments scattered on the roots and root slopes, flowing down the cliff.

And, a sub-monarch residual soul.

Xu Fang casually dragged the remnant soul over and threw it into the spiritual space, letting the golden stars to divide it up.

The Lord doesn't care.

Standing on the top of the Tianguan Zilin tree, Xu Fang looked up at the sky.

There, Jiang Shaoxu vibrated the Sky Feathers and fought with an Eagle Demon that looked like a silver-gray fighter.

The Monarch Eagle Demon obviously had the upper hand and was looking at Jiang Shaoxu with his red eyes, selecting the most tender meat that was easiest to eat.

Without noticing at all, a chaos vortex appeared behind it.

It didn't know how to scream in fear until the purple giant hand stretched out from the chaos vortex and grabbed it in its hand like a chicken.

"You are so cool."

Xu Fang sneered: "Bullying my girlfriend, you are shameless, right?"

"Li~~~~~~~!!!"

The Monarch Eagle Demon screamed, damn the two-legged beast is unreasonable, this is his own airspace! It's his home! Who the hell is bullying who!

Soon, it couldn't curse anymore.

The demons who have experienced the Purple Thorn Grip have maintained a good momentum of zero complaints so far.

After the plant system super-class, the appetite of the Tianguan Purple Tilia Tree has become even bigger. The Eagle Demon shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye and gradually shrank into the giant palm.

In all directions, the places that can be inserted are filled with vines and tree tips.

Consciousness disappears along with the flesh and blood until the world in front of him is completely returned to chaos.

"Another remnant soul, this batch of Kunlun demons is of poor quality."

Xu Fang was very dissatisfied. How could a monarch-level demon be like a worker, and there is no money to be squeezed?

"Xu Fang, you are so strong!" Jiang Shaoxu exclaimed: "That's a sub-monarch, you killed it in one go?"

"Hey, be humble, how can it be in one go." Xu Fang counted on his fingers for her: "Look, you have to use chaos magic, you have to use sound positioning, and plant system..."

"If I had known you were so strong, we wouldn't have to form a team." Jiang Shaoxu said.

"That's wrong. Teamwork still has its benefits." Xu Fang looked at the bare ground around him: "For example, classmate Jiang Shaoxu, what shall we eat for lunch?"

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Facts have proved that although the combat effectiveness of Parthenon's group is not very good, the quality of life will plummet without them.

When it was almost night, gusts of wind blew up from the mountains like the roar of wild beasts.

The wind, like the ice flood, carried a powerful force of withering.

Without Parthenon's holy light array, Xu Fang could only catch two commander-level demons, and the tree tips of the Tianguan Zilin tree pierced them to death in place.

Their vitality supported the protection of the wood. Whenever the wind raged, the demons' screams would be louder.

What did the ancient text say?

It was sad and strange, and the sound was heard in the empty valley, and the sorrow was long and lasting.

In the tree hut, Jiang Shaoxu had fallen asleep leaning on Xu Fang's arms, and his warm breath fell on his chest, feeling numb and itchy.

Xu Fang tilted his head to look at the girl, and seeing that her body was slightly curled up, he considerately raised the temperature.

Jiang Shaoxu, who was exhausted during the day, slept very honestly, his eyelashes trembled slightly from time to time, and his lips were moistened by the crystal saliva, making people want to taste it.

Just... a taste?

"Ah!!!"

Outside the house, the demon screamed miserably.

"Tsk!"

Xu Fang was speechless, and lightly tapped his fingers, and the thick vines poured directly into the demon's wide-open mouth, finally stopping the screams.

Master Xu, I am kind-hearted and can't bear to hear this.

It was already dawn when the wind stopped, and the two poor demons had been squeezed dry, with nothing left.

The next day was rare and peaceful, and there were no demons blocking the road. Occasionally, three or two kittens jumped out, and they became barbecue and entered the stomachs of the man and woman.

"We are almost at Yuzhu Peak."

Jiang Shaoxu said: "My brother's notes have recorded that the king of Kunlun Totem comes first, and the winner of the Ten Thousand Beasts Galloping will find its true trace."

There is nothing more to say.

Obviously, Jiang Shaojun did not win in the "Ten Thousand Beasts Galloping" at that time, and had to leave after staying for many days without success.

"As long as we awaken one more totem, the coastline will be more stable."

Jiang Shaoxu said happily: "I think this totem's compatibility is very suitable for you, and it is decisive in killing."

Xu Fang laughed so hard that he was embarrassed.

Decisive in killing?

Obviously, he prefers to be like a well-fed old cat, catching mice but not eating them is just playing, and often does the evil of releasing prey as a guide...

As for compatibility? That's even more ridiculous.

That night, the three major totems of Kunlun, Dragon Bird, Qingqiu First Generation and White Tiger, the former was lying in his own underworld plane, and the latter two did not respond to him.

He couldn't tell Jiang Shaoxu about these, anyway, he was here, so he would see and see.

Two hours later, the two arrived at Yuzhu Peak.

The top of the snow peak, under the reflection of the setting sun, is no longer a single flawless white, but is coated with a layer of light golden light and dark red intertwined strange colors.

The golden light jumps between the ice crystals, interweaving with the original cold blue and white of the snow peak into a breathtaking picture.

And that touch of blood red, like the cloak of a warrior on the battlefield, adds a bit of tragic and magnificent to this quiet snow mountain.

Xu Fang took out the crocodile wine pot, tilted his neck and took a full sip, and handed it to Jiang Shaoxu.

"The surrounding momentum is abnormal." Jiang Shaoxu whispered: "There are demons here, and more than one, I can feel their mental fluctuations."

"Look at the sky, there is an eagle demon in that thick fog, and the little guy is flying quite high." Xu Fang squinted his eyes and looked at it.

"There are also some hidden in the snow, and the strength should be the monarch." Jiang Shaoxu whispered.

She didn't have the ability to set off will-o'-the-wisp fire, but she could sense that the demons in the snow were salivating.

What kind of demons could be salivating in such a king's game?

In the sky.

In the snow.

Even in the thick fog.

There was nothing in the air, but the power was so dense that it was innumerable!

All the demons kept silent in tacit agreement, as if waiting for an order!