MTL - Legend of the Mythological Genes-Chapter 477 Stone monkey war

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The wind forest grew up and spit a little, but it turned into a strong hurricane whistling in the air, and the exhaustion of the whole body had been swept away.

The vitality has broken 60,000, even if it has been used for such a long time, but with the breakthrough of cultivation, he not only does not see a little tired, but the spirit is better than ever.

This makes the wind forest more and more convinced, only the constant practice of tempering is the best way to cultivate.

Sun Wukong is the heart, the stronger the heart, the stronger the strength.

If there is no limit to the heart, then there is no limit to strength, so you can fight and fight, and you can win by battle.

The best way to sharpen your heart is undoubtedly the fight between life and death.

Feng Lin understands the key to this, and it is non-stop, and continues to shut up.

He still remembers that only by breaking through the 9000th floor can you know the secret behind the sequence diagram of the Tongtian Tower!

"Next, let us welcome the soul to dominate Lin Feng and fight Ashura Singh..."

In the voice of the host shouting, a new round of fighting is starting!

This is already 8712 layers.

The entire first floor has been built into a lava **** environment, with corpses all over the place, and the heat waves rolling over. It is a deadly enemy of extinction.

A brown-black skin sits in the flame of the body, slender and tall, full of strength and beauty.

"I know you, Lin Feng! I don't care what a mythical gene you are awakening, but when I get here, everything is here! In front of my King Ashura Singh, all means are broken into pieces under my fist. ......" Singer laughed, his eyes were bloody, full of embarrassment and tyranny.

"To fight, to fight too much nonsense!" Feng Lin was coldly snoring, responding to the other side is no fancy attack.

Monkey King field!

Wind, fire, thunder, electricity... gathered together, and the energy storm instantly drowned the other party.

The wind forest scorpion is cold, if the other party can't stop even this move, it is just that it can't be used.

He would like to see what the so-called King Ashura has?

Ashura Magic!

In front of this, the Indian Vatican Singh had to say that there was a bit of skill, and he was full of anger, and his bones were like thunder, and his fists were hit by squally showers, forming dense fists.

With his fists, he has an all-embracing suffocation.

This Singer was only relying on the strength of a pair of meat fists, and the ones who came to it did not refuse to smash those energy attacks.

The body is like a hundred steel, but it is a strong suffocating scent. It is a very touching, slightly close, just like people can see the blood of the corpse, the heart can not be their own.

Blood is turned into an entity, like a real armor, covering his body, leaving no gaps.

Is Ashura Gene?

Seeing this Singer's body and body, the wind forest is slightly stunned, showing a sense of interest.

The Indian Vatican mythology is also a mythical system of interstellar humans. Among them, the most famous evil **** of Ashura, known as the battlefield, is never afraid.

This is very similar to the stone monkey.

Both are war gods between heaven and earth. Who is strong and who is weak?

Feng Lin’s heart is inevitably curious, too lazy to talk nonsense with the person in front of him, see the real chapter under the hand.

The host sipped.

He shot in an instant.

Qinglong changed!

The wind forest is soaring, like a dragon rising to the sky, carrying the potential of the mountains and the sea.

The fists are like mountains and collapse, and they are invincible.

"It's good!" That Singer saw it, but also ecstasy, not flashing, and black hair.

boom!

A punch hit.

Both of them are shocked by the shape of the body, strong force to hedge, smashing the waves and rolling, even the earth is trembled.

The initial hand-to-hand touch was immediately followed by a more violent attack.

The fists collide, the Mars splashes, like a stone strike, there is a thunder shot.

The two are like the gods of war in the ancient mythology, the fists to the flesh, the aftermath of the attack also stirred the change of the sky, as if the end of the day.

The percussion sound is dull, just like hitting the dense drums on the mind, people are depressed and want to vomit blood.

Compared with the stone body of the stone monkey, the knife and gun are not as good. The Ashura method is not only powerful and violent, but also full of strong suffocation. It can infiltrate the mind and protect others.

Under the suffocation of the suffocating, the seemingly ordinary punches have a lot of extra savvy meaning.

The wind forest moves in a row, and it is accompanied by lightning storms.

However, under this suffocation, they were all resolved one by one, without a trace.

Sure enough, it is a trick to eat all over the sky.

The Ashura gene drives the boundless suffocation, and the evil is the ultimate, and it really means that the evil does not invade.

The more pure power, the more upright, the stronger it is.

The bells and whistles are often invisible!

Seeing his unspeakable appearance, Feng Lin is sneer.

Is it suffocating? Not only do you have it alone!

White tiger changes!

The wind forest eyes condensed, the eyes changed into vertical, the suffocating quickly dissipated, the face was faintly carrying tiger stripes, the hands were clawed, the back arched, and the white tiger was turned into a person.

The White Tiger is the **** of the West, the main soldier, and the owner of the world.

The eyes of King Ashura shrank and immediately felt that this person was different. The arrogance that he had been driven by was always robbed by the other party.

The battle of the same road, the enemy of life and death!

Feeling that his authority was being seized, King Ashura of Singhu immediately became full of blood, such as a bronze bell, and his heart had already raised a sense of killing.

Hey!

But still waiting for him to do it, a strong wind swept out, and the fierce meaning was broken.

The King Ashura had not reacted yet, and immediately felt the pain in his face. He had already caught three **** scars from the claws and the blood rolled down.

Hey!

The figure is as fast as a ghost, running fast, picking up the wind and sweeping, sharp as a blade.

In a flash, one person has evolved a heavy shadow, completely trapping King Ashura and breaking free.

In the crowd watching the game, an exclamation immediately sounded.

"Where are you going?"

"How can I not see anything?"

"Isn't it suddenly invisible?"

......

Dragon from the cloud, tiger from the wind!

The wind forest is transformed into a white tiger, and the air flow is used for its own purposes. Its shape is as fast as a thunder, and it is accompanied by a gust of wind. The speed has already reached 10 times the speed of sound. It is hard to see with the naked eye and can only be captured by high-tech machines.

When the hologram is slowly released at a speed of 100 times, the blurred figure is faintly seen, and immediately a surprise sound is drawn.

At this time, Aro Xiu Singh, surrounded by a hurricane, was even more angry.

This tiger shadow and the wind, if there is no shadow, no matter how he punches, he has been slowing down more than ten shots, but he is subject to it everywhere. He only feels that he is a figure in all directions and is constantly attacked.

The tiger's claws are very fierce, and they are hurt.

After a while, he was like a smashed body that was already scarred.

"Damn! There is a kind of battle with me..." The pain of the body makes it more annoyed, and Singh’s eyes are red and bloody, and it’s already completely hysterical.

The more angry, the more crazy he is!

Suddenly his body shape changed dramatically, and a **** red suffocation escaped.

Three heads and six arms!

Singer suddenly screamed in the sky, and his back was a huge bag of meat.

Puff puff!

Bloody water shot, actually there are two small heads and curled arms that swelled at the speed visible to the naked eye, and rapidly growing, and soon two more faces like evil spirits, and four large The arm is exactly the same as the evil **** Asura in mythology.

The three pairs of blood are red and violent, each of them squatting in all directions, the eyeballs turn, and the fierce temperament escapes. As the black cloud tops roll, the temperature around them instantly drops below zero.

Black cloud pressure city to destroy!

In the face of this arrogance, even those who are far from watching have already sink into the bottom of the valley and can't afford the courage to fight.