Seeing that the blood slave of the magic pen was surrounded and beaten violently, he covered his mouth angrily, and laughed sullenly, laughing like a little fox who had stolen meat.

Long Lu glared at him: "What's so funny!"

Nu Lu hurriedly suppressed his smile and said with a serious face: "Ahem, this batch of blood slaves is carefully selected, and several of them have the hope of breaking the blood, and if they want to deal with it directly, then they will soon know the consequences." Well, fortunately, they tried it early, and there was only one blood slave, and it is estimated that they can survive it with their strength. ”

"Poof...... Puff puff. With that, the thing covered his mouth again and smiled.

Isn't this what Long Lu just said? Long Lu was speechless for a while, frowned and looked down, and said with some embarrassment: "It's just an accident...... This is just a small restraint of the spirit, there will be no next time, they are all peak seventh-grade blood slaves, you must believe me. ”

Nu Lu said solemnly: "This kid has this kind of spiritual method, the way of playing is ever-changing, and the power in this realm is endless, and the arrogant boys are definitely big, mmmm." After saying that, he couldn't help himself, covered his mouth and laughed again.

This attitude finally angered Long Lu, the uncle snorted coldly, and swore that "if they dare to do this next, they will definitely fail!" Don't look at him just now he was hit by a kid, in fact, before he became a blood slave, this kid had already completed the dragon-shaped fist, and pushed out the cloud dragon body, which awakened the rare talent of Qingfeng Legs, if a few boys really dare to fight him head-on, I dare to guarantee, I will not be able to beat!"

"Changfeng also used a trick before, first trapping him with a trap, and then sending him away with a cobblestone, so that he could have a chance to get a few more markers, if he confronted him head-on, with their realm, it would definitely not work. ”

......

Long Lu had just announced the results, and on the other side, Zhang Xiaoheng and the others once again chose to confront head-on, and this time they still made a collective charge and rushed back from the No. 2 high platform!

The exploding head held the flame sword as the vanguard, and the others came out of their own spirits, and Wei Mingcai shouted the charging slogan: "Pig Man, rush!"

“......”

Well, the pig rushed first, and everyone looked at each other helplessly, only to follow.

Sure enough, it was about the same as Uncle Long Lu expected, the flame sword of the explosive head and the flying leg of the slipper blood slave collided head-on, and the explosive head made a "woo-wow" sound, and was directly kicked into the sky by a huge force!

"This can't be!" With a strange scream, the exploding head saw Creedy, Quake, Bai Depi, Da Niu, Er Niu, and Wei Mingcai flying up one by one, Yu Zhenming rushed behind, and the worst strength became the last one to take off, everyone came to look at each other in the air once, and then scattered and fell with a strange scream.

...... The students on the mountain covered their faces speechlessly to show their innocence, this charge, it was indeed enthusiastic, when they rushed up, they felt that the air was about to be ignited, but in the face of such a result, people didn't look at it.

"Wait! look!" Suddenly, someone spoke in surprise, and everyone hurriedly looked at it again.

I saw four ropes flying, Creedy Quake pulled one of the ropes, the big cow and the two cows each pulled one head, Bai Depi Wei Mingcai each pulled one head, Yu Zhenming and the explosive head each pulled one head, eight people surrounded the slippers blood slave, and the four ropes were straightened around the blood slave!

Eight people shouted "Turn!"

So, four ropes wrapped around the slippers and the blood slave, wrapping him tighter and tighter, I didn't expect them to be shot away before, it turned out to be such a purpose! It turned out to be such a tactic! You are strong, you are strong, tie me up and get on again!

In this way, the eight people cooperated tacitly and tied the powerful slippers blood slave in place. The slipper blood slave was furious, and burst out of spiritual power to earn, so he wanted to break free, but he broke out several times, but he was powerless, as if something was blocking his spiritual power explosion, and when he looked down, the slipper blood slave's face suddenly changed!

I don't know when, a puddle of mud entangled in one's body, no matter how hard one tries, the spiritual power will always be isolated by this layer of mud! The spirit body can effectively transmit spiritual power, and it can also effectively block the spiritual power of others.

By the time the slipper blood slave reacted and planned to possess his spirit body and break free from the rope, the nine children had already jumped on his face, and the dragon-shaped fist rode his face!

After a short time, the spiritual power of the slipper blood slave was exhausted, and he was stunned and captured.

......

Nu Lu covered his face with both hands, the whole person couldn't stop trembling, trembled for a while, looked up and peeked at Long Lu, buried his face in his two hands again, and continued to tremble.

Long Lu's whole face turned black into carbon: "If you want to laugh, you can laugh." But...... This kind of tacit understanding, this kind of team, he really lost unjustly, but if it was just like this, the blood slave would not lose immediately, so what happened to the child's spirit body?"

Mei Huang said lightly: "You forgot? It's a mud spirit." ”

"......" Long Lu was silent for a while, and only after a long time did he hold back a sentence: "It's a pity that ......" This time, no one refuted his words, it was indeed a pity, such an amazing and brilliant person, he actually got such a spirit, I have never heard of anyone entering the Tao with this kind of spirit, this is almost recognized as a waste spirit.

Who knew that this time, the taciturn Eighteen Green suddenly spoke: "You also said just now, they can't win the blood slave at the peak of the seventh grade, but in fact, that kind of performance, even if it is a genuine seventh grade, even if it is cultivated by my blood killing, the sober seven grades, they are afraid that they can take it." ”

Long Lu frowned: "Old eighteen, you mean ......"

Eighteen Green slowly took a sip of tea: "I didn't say anything, I just want to remind you that no one has done it before, and it may not be possible in the future, and that kid seems to have done several impossible, well, the old woman is a little interested." ”

Long Lu was stunned and came back to his senses: "Ahem, the next blood slave, if you fight head-on...... But this time it's really impossible, his spirit body is a cushion, this cushion can be big or small, hard or soft, originally the seventh product was useless before, the seventh product got a talent spiritual method - sharp spikes, as a result, that cushion became a hedgehog, even if the ninth product encountered a headache. ”

"This is a rare offensive and defense-free strong man of the seventh grade...... So I still want to say that a head-on confrontation is really impossible...... But after you tell me, for some reason, I always feel hairy in my heart. ”

That's right, Sponge Baby is not as stupid as he imagined, when the big war unfolded, the situation really went in the direction that Long Lu said step by step.

When the sponge baby is powerful, he may not be particularly advantageous among the same rank, but it is almost impossible for the same level to take him down, and he has the ability to give the senior level a headache. When facing the lower ranks, the combat effectiveness can be said to be incomparable, and the big mattress can be hard or soft, long or short, large or small...... Saying this, I always feel a bit of déjà vu.

Regardless, the talent that this spirit has acquired has given him terrifying sharp spikes, wow, and spikes...... Dealing with low-level spiritual cultivators, almost immediately injured, and hit to death, this guy's battle, like a person wielding a giant fly swatter in metal, is not only powerful, but also extremely lethal.

Therefore, within two contacts, Zhang Xiaoheng and the other nine people were already defeated, they were originally rushed down the mountain like a tiger, planning to concoct the same method, and cook the sponge baby according to the method of the slipper baby, but it backfired, the spirit of the sponge baby was too violent, and it couldn't be stopped at all, and the nine people tried their best, but they only saved their lives.

Also, in the face of this terrible weapon, what can a group of children of the highest third order do?

The mat with sharp teeth is like a heavy giant hammer, and every blow shakes the ground, just now Chen Da Niu and Chen Erniu relied on the defense of the spirit body, and tried to block the mat flying in the air, the Simmons fly swatter actually bowed the other end, and slapped the two of them away in a different direction, it turned out that the two people couldn't stop this spirit body at all.

In the end, the nine people were chased by a blood slave, and when they reached the third marker, the spiked sponge mattress became extremely large, blocking not only the third mountain path, but also the adjacent fourth mountain road.

Long Lu pouted: "See, I'm not talking nonsense, there is no way out, although it is late, these boys will have to pay the price sooner or later if they play like this." ”

Sure enough, there was no way out, the nine students had to climb the high platform, and in terms of the current situation, the battle to climb to the platform was not even an expedient measure, it was purely a dog jumping off the wall in a hurry, and he didn't believe that he was walking towards a dead end step by step.

The sponge baby took the mattress as a stepping stone, smiling, step by step on the high platform, when he stepped on the high platform, still staring at his prey, smiling, slowly moving forward, that heavy step, step by step, as if every step could step on the heart of the prey, and crush their luck.

Behind the sponge baby, the mattress flies high, as long as you slap it violently, the dust will settle all at once!

At this moment, a rope sleeve suddenly emerged from under the feet of the sponge baby, and as soon as the rope sleeve appeared, it immediately lassoed the sponge baby, and then pulled it backwards! The sponge baby was pulled straight out and flew out of the platform.

"Pull it up!" Without waiting for Zhang Xiaoheng to order, eight people pulled the sponge baby back.

The big sponge baby was angry from the heart, and the evil was born to the side of the guts, and many spikes suddenly grew on the mattress, flying high, and he was about to become a fierce tiger, and he wanted to choose people to eat!

"Let go!" Seeing this, everyone decisively let go, so the sponge baby fell suddenly, due to the distance limit of the machine spirit body before entering the road, the mattress also fell...... "Bang!" The sponge baby smashed the whole person on the mountain wall, and it hurt to watch.

"Alright, pull again!" the crowd tried to pull him up again, but the sponge baby was not dead, and the mattress flew high again.

"Put!"

"Smack!" fell down again, and it hurt to watch.

"Pull it up!"

"Put!"

"Smack!" Oh my God, it hurts to watch.

...... The battle between a good student and the blood slave turned into a farce.