Chapter 1172

Qingqing and Coco looked at each other, and both had a sense of whether to laugh or cry.

In addition to being frighteningly powerful in combat, this boy is a pure and lovely child who is not deeply involved in the world.

In the cage woven of peach wood, the golden lion had given up, and lay in it honestly.

He understood that his own strength was simply superfluous.

After Linghu transformed into his body, he yelled and screamed in the cage, rushing left and right, exhausted from tossing, and couldn't get out.

Linghu also gave up.

"Little baby, you won."

Linghu said weakly.

The monkey didn't move.

He will never admit defeat!

In his blood, these two words did not admit defeat!

It's just that the monkey's heart is still a little tangled.

Could it be that because of this child, the violent power in the blood vessels was stimulated?

Once in a frenzy, he will become extremely dangerous!

Except for Linghu's few close relatives, he almost doesn't recognize anyone, he has no reason, only killing is in his consciousness, and he makes no sense!

The monkey was worried, and he fell into a frenzy, hurting the child.

He could also see that this child was kind-hearted and did not have the savage and ferocity of other demons, but instead had a sense of knowledge.

This feeling is somewhat familiar.

It's just that the monkey can't remember for a while.

But if he didn't use the violent force in his bloodline, he would have been subdued by this child!

After he got a thousand points, even if he was severely injured, he never lost his weapon.

But now, even Qianjun is entangled by this intertwined branch, completely out of his control, which is unprecedented!

Can't admit defeat!

There was a trace of blood in the monkey's eyes.

Seeing this scene, Qingqing frowned slightly and looked worried.

He knew that the monkey showed bloody eyes and fell into a state of rage. It was a terrifying existence that was completely uncontrollable!

Not to mention the skyrocketing speed and strength, the monkey can't even feel the pain, and the combat power has skyrocketed!

"ah?"

Just when Qingqing was worried, the boy tilted his head slightly and let out a sigh, as if he also felt something.

"It's a little dangerous."

The boy blinked and murmured softly.

Although he has never fought against the monkey after the rampage, he is extremely keen and senses a hint of danger!

The boy pondered for a little while, and the magic formula in his hand changed, which inspired one after another of mana, and fell into the cage.

On the branches of the woven cage, pink flowers and bones suddenly grew.

Soon, under the watchful eyes of Qingqing and others, all these flower bones were in full bloom.

After being smoked by this aroma, the monkey felt a little blurry, his eyelids became heavier, and he was drowsy.

The blood in his eyes gradually faded.

After holding on for a while, the monkey still didn't hold back, thumped, fell into the cage, and fell asleep.

Qingqing was dumbfounded.

Can you do this?

This boy is so smart, he didn't fight with the monkey, but changed his mind, so that the monkey has no chance to release the violent power!

Of course, the aroma of this peach blossom can stun monkeys, which is really unusual.

In such a short time, the three monkeys, spirit tigers, and golden lions were all suppressed by a small child!

Qingqing pondered, even if she and Coco went up, nothing would change.

They were kings and hegemons in Xiaoyue Mountain, and they were invincible, and they made a scene at the North Region Road Conference. Unexpectedly, they were planted in front of this humble Pingyang Town and lost to a child.

This child is so powerful, and the son in the mouth of this child does not know what kind of character he is.

Of course, they are not completely defeated.

At least, Ye Ling hasn't shot yet!

Just as this thought flashed by, Qingqing suddenly found out that Ye Ling had disappeared for some unknown time!

Qingqing seemed to have thought of something, raised her head suddenly, and looked at the boy's position.

Behind the boy, a figure appeared silently, like a ghost, staring at the boy expressionlessly.

Sudden!

Ye Ling shot!

The boy seemed to be aware of it, and his figure moved forward.

Stab it!

The clothes on the boy's arm were still torn by Ye Ling's fingertips, revealing an arm that looked like a lotus root. The skin was delicate and fair, and there was a light bloodstain on it.

Ye Ling snorted lightly, his eyes widened.

You know, at this moment, even most Faxiang Daojuns can't escape.

Unexpectedly, this boy's induction is so sharp!

Of course, he still hurt the boy, although the wound was very shallow and minimal.

The boy looked at the wound on his arm, a little aggrieved, and his eyes were wet.

The boy turned around, held a pair of small fists, glared angrily at Ye Ling, and said loudly: "Bad man, you hurt me!"

The boy is pure and innocent, and he doesn't even know how to curse.

Even if he was injured by Ye Ling, he felt extremely aggrieved and angry, and he just shouted 'bad guy'.

In his mind, there are only three types of people in this world.

Good people, bad people, and my son.

Being reprimanded by the boy, Ye Ling smiled, not annoyed.

suddenly!

Ye Ling's smile disappeared.

His eyes fell on the boy's injured arm.

After a while, the scar on the boy's arm has disappeared, not even a scar!

What a powerful self-healing power!

Ye Ling was shocked.

Such a powerful self-healing power, even if it is compared to him, it is not too much!

Just when Ye Ling's mind was floating, the boy rushed up, took a step forward, leaned forward, his arms suddenly protruded from under his abdomen, his fists were clenched, his index finger was slightly raised, he stabbed forward, and rose slightly. !

"Moo!"

At the same time, a stream of air spewed out of the boy's mouth and nose, creating a strange muffled sound!

In an instant, the boy's figure seemed to disappear, replaced by a terrifying bull demon with horns piercing the sky!

Ye Ling saw that this move seemed familiar, and it was full of murderous aura.

Without hesitation, the boy changed his moves and turned around abruptly. He protected his chest with his left hand, and clenched his fist with his right hand.

boom!

fist bump!

Ye Ling's figure was revealed.

The boy's eyes brightened, his moves changed again, his fists were spread out, and suddenly they became soft.

pat!

The boy's palm landed in the void, making a crisp sound.

Failed!

"stop fighting!"

Just then, the monkey's voice sounded.

The boy fights against the Eidolon, unable to be distracted to control the cage.

The spirit tiger and the golden lion quickly got out of trouble.

The monkey also woke up.

As soon as he woke up, he saw the boy turn around and use a move he was most familiar with, the blood ape hanging a seal!

A flash of light flashed in the monkey's mind, and he hurriedly shouted.

The boy still refused to stop, stared at Ye Ling angrily, and said loudly: "Bad man, don't run!"

Ye Ling did not move.

He also recognized the origin of the young boy's tricks just now.

The monkey looked at the boy and asked in a deep voice, "Little baby, is your son's surname Su?"

"Hey, how do you know?"

The boy was stunned immediately, stared wide-eyed, and asked curiously.

Qingqing and others also gradually understood.

Linghu looked depressed, touched his red and swollen cheeks, and complained: "This is so special, the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, and I was beaten for nothing!"