"Is this... a tree?" Qing Huang saw a pot of "big potted plants" several feet square on the table. A strange tree with a strong fragrance was gently blown by the breeze, and it made a "rattle" sound in an instant.??

This tree is not very big, with branches like dragon claws and green leaves like basils. It is surrounded by strange vines as thick as a little finger. The most conspicuous thing is two orange-red fruits, round and trembling on the surface of the branches at both ends, as if they are about to fall down at any time.

"Well... it smells so good..." Qing Huang is not so greedy, but when she smelled the fragrance of the orange fruit, her mind was dazed. Unconsciously, she couldn't help but walk forward two steps.

"No, no." At this moment, Qing Huang shook his head fiercely, and then muttered: "This is Zhurong Li Palace, not his own home. What's the difference between just reaching out and being a thief? It's not possible."

Seeing that the other party wanted to reach out to pick the fruit, but suddenly gave up the idea. Of course, the salamander was a little discouraged, but it roared in a low voice, then pointed at the potted monster tree with its front paws, which meant, eating, it was okay.

"Ta, if I really eat it, I might be scolded by your master. How can I explain it then?" Although Qing Huang said that, his tongue still couldn't help but lick his lips: "But the smell of this fruit is so fragrant."

Finally, under the gaze of salamander, Qing Huang walked forward and tiptoed, gently pulled off an orange fruit. In an instant, a pleasant breath came to her face. She picked up the fruit and muttered, "Just eat one, Wang Tong shouldn't blame me, right?"

As she said that, Qing Huang opened her mouth and took a bite, but the moment the fruit rolled into her throat, a colorful light suddenly appeared around her body, and chaos appeared in her mind.

"Puu." Qing Huang leaned crookedly on the corner of the table and fell asleep. The fruit that had bitten in his hand also rolled into the corner of the wall.

"Wuwuwu--" It was said in a flash, and at that time, the six ghosts felt that she had lost consciousness, and suddenly a scream appeared in unison. They glared at the salamander one by one, scaring the guy to retreat timidly, then screamed and turned around and ran out of the door.

...

At the same time, Guan Heng found the ghost-swalking tiger and the infant white ghost in the dense forest near Yunai Peak. He asked loudly: "Hey, where did that big monkey go?"

After hearing his question, Tengguihu shook his head blankly, but the infant white ghost looked around in the air, suddenly screamed, and then flew north.

"It's that side, chase." Guan Heng suddenly stepped onto the tiger's back, swallowed the ghost tiger and ran forward hard, and in an instant, he took him through the dense jungle and came to a place full of rugged rocks.

"Monkey, I know you are hiding here, come out!" Guan Heng looked at the huge footprints on the ground, a sneer flashed across his face, and he continued to shout, "If you come out now, let's break it. I don't have to take your life, don't be ungrateful."

"Ao—— roar——” In the midst of the lightning, waves of shrill roars sounded around the rugged rocks, and all the dark heads appeared.

"Hmph." Guan Heng smiled contemptuously at this time: "I guessed that this is Monkey Mountain, why? Do you want to defeat the more with less with little waste? Swallow the ghost tiger and speak out!"

When he said it, he was soon, and the ghost-swalking tiger swayed his body slightly, and roared violently towards the surrounding rocks: "Aowu--"

The roar of evil swept across the surrounding area with a radius of more than a hundred feet with a radius of strange auras all over them covered their ears and howled in pain, and then rolled on the spot, which was normal.

"Shitshe..." A series of black smoke columns floated from the monkey's forehead. They were originally scattered with the aura of domineering, but now they have fallen back to the realm of red aura.

Seeing this scene, Guan Heng felt a little moved in his heart: "It turns out that these guys are fusion with ghosts, which temporarily soars his strength. It's a pity that only crazy beasts can think of this kind of lifeless gameplay."

The demon apes were in great pain, but their boss was reluctant to show up, which surprised Guan Heng. When he took action, Guan Heng felt that although the bent horned ape was not as strong as his fighting spirit, his fierce nature did not diminish at all.

At this moment, he thought that as long as he started a war, the other party would definitely jump out by himself, but he still didn't see the shadow of this guy. Suddenly, the fairy white ghost roared in the air, and Guan Heng knew that he had appeared. Sure enough, the other party rushed towards the left side of the pile of rocks.

During a few breaths, I heard the sound of fierce fighting "ping-ping-pong" sounding there, and Guan Heng and the giant tiger immediately chased after him.

“Hohuh!”

The horned ape with red eyes and white foam mouth waved six arms and attacked the flying baby white ghost frantically. However, the opponent's body was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he avoided more than ten consecutive strikes, and let the ferocious ape pound the ground in a bumpy pit, and it didn't touch the baby white ghost at all.

"Swish!" Avoiding the opponent's powerful attack, the infant white ghost took the opportunity to punch the ferocious ape hard on the cheek: "Bang!"

"Swoosh--" Several fangs blurted out, and the fang howled and retreated with pain.

"Okay, that's it, surround it." Guan Heng and the giant tiger rushed over with murderous aura on their faces, and seized each other's retreat one left and one right.

"Monkey, you repeatedly led the crowd to attack Zhurong's palace, which made my friend Wang Tong very troubled. I have to teach you a lesson for him." Guan Heng slowly pulled out the Jumang sword at this time, and the Hongyun sword trembled slightly in his palm, and the blade buzzed.

"Woooo..." A low roar also sounded in the throat of the ghost tiger. At this time, the ferocious ape covered her fangs and softened half of her cheeks. She couldn't help but retreat. Finally, a rock several feet high was hit behind her back, and there was no way out.

"Goodly let me beat you, and I will spare your life when I give you the corners on my head." As soon as Guan Heng finished speaking, he rushed over first, with his two swords directly hitting the other party's eyebrows and neck voice. Although the ferocious ape was seriously injured, his fierce and fierce nature remained unabated. His six arms suddenly danced like a style to block the sword.

Unfortunately, although it was crazy, it could not withstand the edge of the magic sword. Just heard a "swish" sound, and the Jumang Sword suddenly picked out a sharp claw of the ferocious ape. It was its arm that grew after devouring the black-air ghost. This was the arm of an evil object. It had no strength to resist in front of the evil spirit wood, and of course it broke in response.

"Click!" The broken arm fell to the ground, and there was no blood spray on the wound, but a large amount of nigra aura appeared. Guan Heng immediately shouted: "Baby white ghost, this is a guy who is fusing with the ferocious ape, grab it."

"Squeak squeak." The sharp-pitched baby white ghost suddenly shot with his palms. The black air trembled slightly in the air and struggled twice, and was trapped in a water ball.
Chapter completed!