Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

'Che, what a troublesome guy. '

Greyhound, tomahawk in hand, stepped up to the challenge.

Sword light and ax shadow, the momentum is mighty.

Tu Feng's ability to break into the title of killing God on the battlefield is really powerful. It wasn't until the actual fight that Greyhound realized how tricky this guy was.

Even with the poisonous smoke of Feng Ling in his body, he was still unmatched in bravery. Ren Greyhound tried his best to make all kinds of insidious tricks, but Tu Feng always counterattacked and blocked him with fair means.

'It's now! '

Greyhound smiled coldly. During this battle, he had been hitting the middle of Tu Feng's sword because there was a crack there.

Under the crazy and intensive battle ax hacking, the cracks are getting bigger and bigger. It only takes the last blow to destroy this Lingbao long sword. When the time comes, look at Tu Feng, who is unarmed, what will he use to fight him? !

Click!

The tomahawk fell, and the long sword broke as expected, but Tu Feng didn't even try to avoid it. He dropped the broken sword and raised his arm abruptly to meet the ax blade.

Accompanied by blood splatters and bones shattering, at the moment Greyhound was astonished, Tu Feng punched his wrist hard, grabbed the battle axe, and laid it across Greyhound's neck.

'you lose. '.

Chapter 514 Weaknesses

'Yeah, I lost. '

Greyhound spread his hands, laughed at himself, and resigned himself to fate.

Tu Feng was very strong, a powerful enemy that he could not defeat even after exhausting all his schemes and schemes.

'It's Chi Yan! '

With a sharp battle ax hanging from his neck, Tu Feng didn't kill Greyhound immediately, but thought for a while, and said doubtfully, "I smelled the scent of Shenshen flower from the poisonous smoke of Fengling. I've seen it in the Demon God's Palace...'

Hearing this, Greyhound was quite surprised. He thought that Tu Feng was just a demon god with empty strength, but he didn't expect Wisdom to be so smart.

He frankly confessed the entrusted transaction with Chi Yan, and immediately closed his eyes, bowed his neck and waited for Tu Feng to cut off his head.

But to Greyhound's surprise, Tu Feng didn't kill him, but moved the tomahawk sideways.

'You won't kill me? '

'No need, you've surrendered. '

The broken arm grew back, and with a wave of Tu Feng's big hand, he dropped the battle ax into the sea of ​​clouds.

In the face of the enemy, he did not kill them all, but let them survive.

Not only the audience who were watching the movie were full of surprise, but even Greyhound, who was on the brink of death, was shocked by Tu Feng's actions.

'True monks don't need weapons. '

When these words were uttered from Tu Feng's mouth, the world was silent, and the young monsters on the Fazhou held the spirit treasures in their hands, hesitating to speak, as if they felt something for a moment, but it was difficult to express it with words. Describe this feeling.

But the gray dog ​​who faced Tu Feng directly, this unrestrained, big witch with a sharp blade hanging in front of his neck, lowered his head slightly at this time, staring at Tu Feng, "Do you... want to be our leader? '

The sudden invitation not only stunned all the monsters, but also stunned the witch clan.

After a while, seeing that Tu Feng didn't respond, Greyhound grinned, 'I was joking. '

At the same time, no one noticed that a big witch quietly walked around behind the Fa Zhou, and took Tu Fei away from the group of monsters with lightning speed.

"Tu Feng, let's capture him without a fight!"Otherwise I will kill him! '

This big witch, named Biaolun, is Greyhound's confidant. He is good at holding his breath, and can often surprise him, which is Greyhound's ultimate move.

When Tu Feng was fighting Greyhound just now, Tu Fei, who encouraged his father, was also secretly observed by the watch wheel. It was not until this moment that he made a bold move and captured him, so as to restrain Tu Feng.

'Greyhound, you don't follow the rules of battle! '

The god of killing is the strongest when he has no scruples, but once there is something he wants to protect, the god will have a weakness.

Looking at Tu Feng with a worried face, Greyhound was silent and careless, and said lightly, "It doesn't matter, I only care about taking your life." '

'I understand. '

Under the watchful eyes of countless audiences, Tu Feng opened his chest and took no precautions.

The Wu Clan archers hiding in the dark also shot out a rain of keel arrows overwhelming the sky at this moment, and sharp arrows shot into Tu Feng's body.

Amidst the desperate roars of Tu Fei and the group of monsters, this brave god of war lost his vitality and died standing up.

……

"This...'"..."

The Wu tribe booed.

Those big witches who complained about Tu Feng at the beginning of the light and shadow broadcast, and even cursed Tu Feng as just a fictional role deliberately fabricated by the shameless monster tribe in order to sweep away the face of the witch tribe, they were spouting with a kind of anger throughout the whole process, I was watching this movie with an almost bursting mentality.

If it weren't for the ancient stars being far away and hard to reach, they would like to 'rush into the light and shadow' and smash this monster called Tu Feng into pieces.

But now, Tu Feng died as the witch wished.

But not only did the witches not feel joy, but when they watched the little wolf demon Tu Fei staggering to Tu Feng's feet, hugging his father and crying bitterly, their hearts were inexplicably... a little sour!

No, that's the demon clan, how can I sympathize with them?

A heartfelt voice like this emerged from the hearts of many Wu clan at this moment.

Compared with the great witches who hated the demon court and the witch clan because of their standpoint, those innocent and ignorant children of the witch clan didn't think so much.

Bursts of small cries resounded from house to house.

A 1.8-meter-tall Wu ethnic child with a tender face rubbed his eyes and cried bitterly.

But while weeping and crying, there was a sudden sound of wind behind him, followed by a slap on his head.

Being slapped suddenly, the child was a little dazed, the child turned around and saw that it was the mother with her hands on her hips, with an angry expression on her face, and scolded:

"Why are you crying? That's the monster clan. Your father died at the hands of the monster clan back then, and you didn't want to forge ahead and practiced hard. Now you turn to sympathize with the enemy!"

"However, the monster clan that killed my father was not Tu Feng, and...not all monster clans are bad..."

--Snapped!

"How dare you talk back!"

Scenes like this are repeated in every Wu family.

……

The story continues.

As the plot progressed, just when the audience thought that Greyhound was going to break his promise again and kill the remaining demon clan.

Greyhound let them go uncharacteristically, even though the monsters on the Fazhou were filled with grief and anger, holding their weapons and charging towards Greyhound to kill them, this sinister and ruthless witch did not kill them, but snorted coldly. :

'From today on, let me cherish your lives. This is Tu Feng's sacrifice of himself to give you a chance to live! '

After the words fell, Greyhound drove all the monsters off the dharma boat, and ordered his subordinates to support the treasure ship and return to the black domain.

These young monsters who were born in the snowy village on the ice field, yearned for the outside world, and were ignorant of the dangers of the wild, finally understood the cruelty of the world.

But this opportunity to grow up was bought with Tu Feng's life.

There were few stars in the night, and the Fazhou rowed across the sky, but at the bow of the boat, there stood a small figure trembling and unsteady due to the cold wind.

In his hand, Tu Fei held the protective dagger left by his father. On his immature face, his eyes were horrifying. He clenched his teeth and vowed secretly that he would kill the Greyhound with his own hands to avenge his father!

'Boss, do you want to kill that brat? '

'Forget it, a weakling like this, just let it run its course. '

Greyhound was quite distracted while drinking the spirits, especially when his subordinates counted the number of casualties and found that none of the Wu clan who had been slaughtered and knocked down into the clouds had survived, Greyhound's mood was complicated.

He lost, and he was convinced that he lost.

Liches are not at odds with each other, just when all the audience thought that Tu Fei would be brutally killed by the witch clan when he was brought into the black realm, but the next plot development was once again beyond their expectations.

Without exercises, supernatural powers, and no one to point out, Tu Fei could only grope for self-cultivation.

Holding the short sword left to him by his father, he challenged Greyhound time and time again.

Amidst the laughter of the witches watching the farce, Tu Fei was knocked down time and time again, and was beaten all over his body time and time again.

The dagger in his hand is an innate mid-grade spiritual treasure, enough to break through the flesh of the Wu clan, but (well done) the gap in strength between Tu Fei and Greyhound is too great, no, it should be like a moat, even if Greyhound Standing still, the aura on his body could make it difficult for Tu Fei to raise his arms and wrists.

'hateful!hateful!hateful! '

In the forest, looking at the brightly lit black area, Tu Fei shed tears of unwillingness.

Killing his father and enemy is in front of him, but he can't beat him, and he has not practiced, and he still needs to eat to eat, but with his strength, even the beasts around the black domain can hardly defeat his father.

The weeds on the ground are so green that you will feel dizzy when you smell them, let alone eat them.

For several days, Tu Fei was dizzy from hunger, until one day, he saw the Great Witch's watch wheel coming into the forest.

Tu Fei will never forget that it was because this guy caught him and used him as a threat that he indirectly killed his father.

He held his breath, followed the dial secretly all the way, and found that the dial had taken out a large basket from nowhere, and picked all kinds of mushrooms.

I also pick and eat from time to time, talking to myself happily.

Tu Fei had a panoramic view of everything, and silently wrote down the mushrooms that Biaolun had eaten...

Chapter 515 Joking is not nonsense, adaptation is not random making up

Tu Fei jumped down from the tree until the watch wheel was far away, and like a hungry dog ​​preying on food, he pulled up the mushrooms on the ground and stuffed them whole into his stomach to satisfy his hunger, without caring about cleaning them.

These mushrooms growing around the black area contained vigorous spiritual energy. Not long after Tu Fei swallowed them, he felt a scorching torrent strengthening his physical body.

At the same time, Tu Fei didn't realize that there was a burly figure hidden in the shadow of the giant tree, watching him silently, and looking intently, it was the watch wheel that had just 'walked away'.

Spring to autumn, cold to summer.

Time passed day by day, relying on eating spirit mushrooms to fill his stomach, Tu Fei grew stronger and stronger, but within a few years, he had already grown to a height of ten feet.

Although he doesn't have any exercises, nor does he have a master to teach him how to practice, but with the help of pure aura, he has also cultivated himself to the realm of refining emptiness and combining Taoism.

With Tu Fei's current strength, those forest beasts that were once huge and tyrannical are no longer his opponents.

Holding the short sword tightly in both hands, Tu Fei resolutely rushed towards the black domain.

He wants to challenge Greyhound again!

The withering of leaves and the growth of buds tell the audience the passage of time.

Through the fast-forwarding screen, they also saw Tu Fei's growth experience in these years.

The little wolf demon is alone, living in this chaotic black area, every day, every moment, he is constantly brandishing the short sword, and desperately tempering himself for revenge.

He once sneaked into Greyhound's bedroom, thinking that Greyhound didn't notice his Tu Fei, and he also thought about killing this father-killing enemy while Greyhound was asleep.

But he gave up in the end, because Tu Fei didn't want to kill Greyhound with such indecent means. He wanted to be like his father, with the attitude of a true monk, defeat Greyhound openly in battle, and kill this guy. Torn into pieces.

Looking at Tu Fei who used to be naive 133, who always liked to pester his mother to tell bedtime stories, liked to play with his sister on the ice field, and liked to compete with the children in the village holding tree branches, he became full of hatred because of his hatred. His face was gloomy, and his eyes were ferocious.

Many male cultivators showed regret and sighed with emotion. They expressed deep sympathy for what happened to Tu Fei, but that was all.

After all, there are countless examples like Tu Fei in the prehistoric world, and if you see too many of them, you will become numb.

But compared to the male cultivators, some sentimental female cultivators have tears in their eyes and unspeakable heartache.

Especially for those female cultivators who are already mothers, they have witnessed the growth of Tu Fei, watching the cute little wolf demon with their own eyes, from the innocent smile to the transformation of holding the weapon tightly, the hostility surrounding the body, it is very special. It's a pity.

boom!

Amidst the wild laughter of the witches, Tu Fei was defeated by the Greyhound again, his body was covered in cuts and bruises, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

'Yo, as expected of the son of the God of War, he grew up very fast. Unfortunately, he has no rules and no skills in fighting. With your strength, it is impossible for you to hurt a single hair of me in ten thousand, ten thousand, ten thousand years! '

Greyhound held a strong drink and taunted Tu Fei.

The surrounding witch clan also laughed loudly, echoing all kinds of sarcasm, and Tu Fei was furious when he heard it. He gritted his teeth and swung his sword at Greyhound with the last of his strength.

But what was waiting for him was an understatement punch from Greyhound.

This punch made Tu Fei's eyes stare, and he fell to the ground in a faint. When he woke up, it was already late at night.

Tu Fei was about to leave, but he heard thunder resounding from the Martial arts field not far away. He restrained his breath and sneaked away. What he saw was a witch clan, and he was teaching the new members of the black domain, (ajai) how to To temper the body, how to practice.

In addition to teaching, this witch clan also gave an example of a monster clan's cultivation method. Tu Fei, who was hidden in the dark, held his breath and silently wrote down those methods.

With the progress of the plot, Tu Fei's strength has also ushered in a sharp increase with his skills and combat skills.

When he found out that Greyhound was seriously injured and almost died when he went out to perform a commission, Tu Fei's heart skipped a beat. He wanted to kill Greyhound himself. Before that, he didn't want Greyhound to die first.