After escaping, Ermeng laughed and explained the scene just now to Xiao Shishi and others.

Just when he thought that he would surely die, the gathering light of Yingying wrapped his palm.

The iron arrow shot on the fluorescent light, as if it were shot on an iron plate.

Ermeng just felt the power of the arrow, but his palm was nothing.

"It's the power of Uncle Chen's holy medicine!"

The skin monkey thought and thought, but it could only be attributed to the pool water. After all, the light of Yingying was the power of the pool water holy medicine.

It's just why I never heard Uncle Lin Hu and the others say it?

"Ignore this for now!"

Ermeng was fine. Although Xiao Shishi and others were relieved, Jiao Peng's behavior still made them angry.

Although they are small, they can still see whether they are killing people.

"Ermeng and you have no grievances, why did you kill him?"

Little Stone stepped forward, his big eyes widened, and he questioned Jiao Peng directly.

"Hmph, it's just ants, if you kill it, you will kill it!"

His own blow was blocked again, and Jiao Peng felt that his face had been lost.

In this small wilderness, how could a few little brats compare with him!

An ant should look like an ant, only when he steps on the soles of his feet!

"You..." Xiao Shishi was furious, ready to teach him a lesson, but he was stopped by Er Meng behind him.

"Let me come, I will teach him personally!"

Ermeng's eyes also had a hint of ferocity. In the end, he was a child in the mountains. Although he was simple, it did not mean that he had no ferocity.

What Jiao Peng did also angered Er Meng.

"call out."

With a sudden step under his feet, a crack appeared on the ground, Ermeng's figure burst out like a streamer, and went straight to Jiao Peng.

The momentum was raised to the extreme, the right hand clenched a fist, and the previously flashing fluorescent light once again condensed on the fist.

The gust of wind whistled, and before the fist was out, there was already a terrifying aura locked on Jiao Peng.

"not good!"

At the moment when Er was furious, the people of the big tribe on the side noticed the danger, and among them, the middle-aged man from Luofu Daze directly shot.

"call out."

Just when he was about to make a move, Xiao Shitou moved his body and blocked directly in front of him, and his right fist was the first to hit.

"court death!"

Even a mere child dared to take action against him, he didn't know whether to live or die.

"boom!"

The middle-aged man didn't hold back at all when he looked at Xiaodian who was attacking.

The ants who dare to stop him, just shoot them to death!

"boom!"

A fist met a palm, and for a while, the wind suddenly rose, flying sand and rocks, smoke and dust filled the sky, the ground shook violently, and deep cracks appeared, and the ground shook.

The terrifying power slammed into the surroundings, and was wiped out by an invisible energy in the smoke.

In the dust, the middle-aged man's figure flew backwards from it. The figure took a few steps back in the air, and looked down with a look of horror.

He is a strong man of a big tribe, but he will be repelled by a child!

"I want you to die!"

Chapter 412 He Can't Die

"Humph!"

Little Stone is not afraid at all, the blood in his body is surging, and the whole body is filled with radiant light, crystal clear like jade, shining brightly.

"Look, what kind of magic is this, it's so beautiful."

The little stone was originally cute, but at this moment, the power of qi and blood in the body was stimulated, and the endless brilliance erupted from the flesh and blood, reflecting it into a jade person.

The two little girls in Yuntian Palace directly exclaimed and asked the old man beside them in their eyes.

Seeing that the old man was holding a snow feather in his hand, his expression was solemn, his brows were wrinkled, he thought about it for a long time, and shook his head.

"I can't see it, it's better to wait quietly."

The old man felt a little uneasy in his heart for a while. This strange treasure technique looks amazing, even if it is compared to those ancient treasures, it is estimated that it is not too much.

A small village is good enough to have one, can it be possible to have another?

It can be said that it is good luck to get a Suyan once.

But to get another immemorial relic once again, and get another treasure, this is not the past of luck.

Obviously, the old man has defined the move that Little Stone is performing at this moment as a treasure!

"Hey, no, how could he, a child, resist it!"

He was covered by the small stone technique, and the old man didn't react until this moment.

The other party is just a nursing baby, not even four years old, how could he resist the blow just now.

"With me here, don't even think about going there."

Little Stone did not give an inch, and stood in front of the middle-aged man.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise behind him, and when the small stone blocked the middle-aged man in Luofu Daze, Ermeng's iron fist had already smashed on Jiao Peng's left arm.

The terrifying power erupted and directly tore Jiao Peng's left arm.

"what…………"

A mournful scream sounded, Jiao Peng vomited blood, and his figure fell to the ground, howling in pain.

"Hmph, let me teach you a lesson and see if you dare to kill again next time!"

Ermeng has never killed anyone, not even a beast.

At this moment, another blow shattered Jiao Peng's left arm, and he could not help but let his guard down.

"Death to me!"

Jiao Peng was angry, how could he, the genius of Luofu Daze, ever suffer such humiliation.

His arms were crippled and half crippled. In desperation, all he had was madness.

Biting the iron arrow in his mouth, he dived, directly inserting the iron arrow into Ermeng's body.

Er Meng, who was stunned, was stabbed and flew away before he recovered.

"Two fierce!"

"Shi Meng!"

With a sound of exclamation, the little stone was ready to pass, but he was entangled by the middle-aged man.

"Want to go?"

His eyes were cold, and the middle-aged man didn't look at Jiao Peng at all. At this moment, he just wanted to kill the little boy in front of him.

Whether it is to regain face or fear, he must kill Shi Hao today.

A nursing baby actually caught his palm, what kind of strength is this?

Cave Heaven?Or has it been transformed?

The middle-aged man didn't dare to think about it, nor did he want to believe it.

How could it be a four-year-old Dongtian realm powerhouse in such a desolate place.

To know that kind of strength, even in Luofu Daze, there are not many.

Such a peerless genius, since he has already made a bad relationship, he absolutely cannot stay.

"You are bad people!"

Ermeng was injured and flew upside down, Xiao Shishi shouted angrily, and punched again, and the [-]-jin giant force increased sharply again under the light of Yingying.

The fist wind whistled, the gang wind was blowing, and what was even more terrifying was that the power of starlight increased the power countless times.

With one punch, the ground shook and the mountains shook, the sand and rocks were flying, the smoke and dust filled the air, and countless powerhouses stepped back in fear.

Only the middle-aged man in Luofu Daze had an ugly expression. When he shot it with a palm, the terrifying big palm covered the sky and blocked the sun. It fell from the high-end clouds like a mountain, killing the entire stone village.

Obviously, he has already used all his strength and does not want to continue to consume it.

The four-year-old child in front of him is nothing but terrifying power, and his unique treasure technique has raised his power to an extremely terrifying situation.

Only in this way did he block his palm and let himself suffer a dark loss.

But at this moment, he will definitely not confront each other head-on.

"Who dares to hurt my Shicun people!"

A roar came from the dense forest behind everyone, and then a burly figure flew away in an instant.

The burly figure carried the corpse of a vicious beast on his shoulders, and held a dark spear in his hand.

"break."

The burly man is the Shilinhu of the Shicun hunting team, and the strongest person in Shicun's cultivation.

I just went out to hunt a beast, and when I came back, I saw Er Meng being injured.

Unstoppable, he directly threw the spear in his hand with all his strength. Above his head, the majestic qi, blood and spiritual power rose into the sky, and inscriptions floated out and wrapped around the spear.

The inscriptions of the stars are condensed, and the spear is like a formation, as the sky crosses and shines.

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