Chapter 1172: Beaten in vain

Qingqing and Coco glanced at each other, and they both felt like they couldn't cry or laugh.

In addition to the terrifying combat power, no matter how you look at it, this boy is not deeply involved in the world, innocent and lovely child.

In the cage woven by the peach wood, the golden lion had given up and was honestly lying inside.

He understood that his own strength was simply superfluous.

After the spirit tiger conjured up the main body, he yelled and screamed in the cage, rushing left and right, exhausted from tossing, and couldn't get out.

Linghu also gave up.

"Little doll, you won. ”

Linghu said weakly.

The monkey was motionless.

He will never throw in the towel!

In his blood, there is no such thing as admitting defeat!

It's just that there are still some entanglements in the monkey's heart.

Could it be that because of this child, the violent power in the blood is stimulated?

Once he falls into a rage, he will become extremely dangerous!

Except for Linghu's closest brothers, he almost doesn't recognize anyone, has no reason, only kills in his consciousness, and has no sense of proportion!

The monkey was worried that he would go berserk and hurt the child.

He could also see that this child was kind-hearted, and he did not have the savage and ferocious aura of other demons, but had a little sense of knowledge.

This feeling is somewhat familiar.

It's just that the monkey can't remember it for a while.

But if he didn't use the frenzied power in his bloodline, he would really be subdued by this kid!

After he got Qianjun, even if he was hit hard, he never lost his weapon.

And now, even Qianjun is entangled by this intricate branch, and has completely escaped his control, which is unprecedented!

Can't throw in the towel!

The monkey's eyes gradually glowed with a trace of blood.

Seeing this scene, Qingqing frowned slightly, looking worried.

He knew that the monkey showed bloody eyes and fell into a state after a rage, it was a terrifying existence that was completely uncontrollable!

Not to mention the skyrocketing speed and strength, the monkey can't even feel the pain, and the combat power has skyrocketed!

"Huh?"

Just when Qingqing was worried, the boy tilted his head slightly, and sighed lightly, as if he also felt something.

"It's a bit dangerous. ”

The boy blinked and muttered softly.

Although he had never fought a monkey after the rage, he was extremely sensitive and sensed a hint of danger!

The boy pondered for a while, and the magic trick in his hand changed, stimulating a stream of mana, and he was submerged in the cage.

On the branches of the weaving cage, pink flower bones suddenly grew.

Soon, under the gaze of Qingqing and others, these flower bones were all in full bloom, and the peach blossoms were delicate, exuding a faint fragrance, refreshing!

Smoked by this aroma, the monkey actually felt a little blurred, his eyelids became heavier, and he became drowsy.

The blood in his eyes gradually faded.

Holding on for a moment, the monkey still didn't hold on, plopped, fell into the cage, and fell asleep.

Qingqing was dumbfounded.

Can it still be like this?

This boy was so smart that he didn't fight the monkey, but changed his thinking, so that the monkey had no chance to release his furious power!

Of course, the fragrance of this peach blossom can stun monkeys, which is really unusual.

After a while, the monkey, the spirit tiger, and the golden lion were all suppressed by a little child!

Qingqing pondered, even if she and Coco went up, it wouldn't change anything.

They were invincible in Xiaoyue Mountain, and they made a big fuss at the Northern Regions Dao Meeting, but they didn't expect to lose to a child in front of this inconspicuous Pingyang Town.

This child is so powerful, and the son in this child's mouth doesn't know what kind of character he is.

Of course, they are not completely defeated.

At least, the Eidolon hasn't made a move!

As soon as this thought flashed, Qingqing suddenly realized that at some point, the night spirit had disappeared!

Qingqing seemed to think of something, and looked up sharply at the boy's position.

I saw a figure silently emerging behind the boy, like a ghost, staring at the boy expressionlessly.

Suddenly!

Eidolon strikes!

The boy seemed to notice something, and his figure moved forward.

Sting!

The clothes of the boy's arm were still cut by the fingertips of the night spirit, revealing an arm like a lotus root, with delicate and white skin, and a shallow blood mark on it.

The night spirit sighed softly, and his eyes were wide.

You must know that this time, even most of the Dharma Dao Monarchs can't dodge.

Unexpectedly, this boy's sense is so keen!

Of course, he still hurt the boy, although the wound was very shallow and minimal.

The boy looked at the wound on his arm, a little aggrieved, and his eyes were moist.

The boy turned around, clenched a pair of small fists, glared angrily at the night spirit, and shouted, "Bad guy, you hurt me!"

The boy is innocent and can't even scold people.

Even if he was hurt by the night spirit, he was extremely aggrieved and angry, and he just shouted 'bad guy'.

In his mind, there are only three types of people in this world.

Good guys, bad guys, and my son-in-law.

Being scolded by the boy, the night spirit smiled and was not annoyed.

Suddenly!

Eidolin's smile narrowed.

His gaze fell on the boy's injured arm.

In this moment, the scars on the boy's arms have disappeared, and there is not even a scar left!

What a powerful self-healing power!

Night Spirit was shocked.

Such a powerful self-healing power, even if it is compared to him, it is not much better!

Just when the night spirit's mind was floating, the boy rushed up, took a step forward, leaned forward, his arms suddenly poked out from under his abdomen, his fists were clenched, his index finger was slightly raised, and he stabbed forward and raised slightly!

"Moo!"

At the same time, a stream of air erupted from the boy's mouth and nose, forming a strange muffled sound!

In an instant, the boy's figure seemed to disappear, and was replaced by a terrifying bull demon with horns piercing the sky!

Seeing this trick, the night spirit seemed familiar, full of murderous aura, he knew it well, and he didn't shake it, his figure flickered, and he disappeared.

The boy did not hesitate, directly changed his moves, turned back suddenly, protected his chest with his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and his flesh and blood swelled, as if condensing a big seal, and smashed it behind him!

Bang!

Fist collision!

The form of the night spirit is revealed.

The boy's eyes lit up, his moves changed again, his fists spread out, and suddenly became soft, and he landed on the palm of the night spirit, rolling and shocking!

Smack!

The boy's palm landed in the void with a crisp sound.

Missed!

"Stop fighting!"

At this moment, the voice of the monkey rang out.

The boy fights the night spirit, unable to be distracted to control the cage.

The spirit tiger and the golden lion quickly got out of trouble.

The monkey also came to his senses.

As soon as he woke up, he saw the boy turn around and perform the most familiar move, the Blood Ape Hanging Seal!

A flash of inspiration flashed in the monkey's mind, and he hurriedly shouted.

The boy still refused to stop, staring at the night spirit angrily, and said loudly, "Bad guy, don't run!"

Nightspirit didn't move.

He also recognized the origin of the boy's tricks.

The monkey looked at the boy and asked in a deep voice, "Little doll, your son-in-law is surnamed Su?"

"Huh, how do you know?"

The boy was immediately stunned, stared at the big eyes, and asked curiously.

Qingqing and the others gradually understood.

Linghu looked depressed, touched his red and swollen cheeks, and complained: "This is special, the water washed the Dragon King Temple, and Lao Tzu was beaten in vain!"

(End of chapter)