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Chapter five hundred and ninety-one: The Wood of Aoki
Chapter five hundred and ninety-one: The Wood of Aoki
Mercenaries will be behemoths, but for ordinary people, it is a very loose organization.
Take the form of its participation in the Imperial Elite Club, which is quite different from other forces. Obviously, it is a whole, but it has to compete in four parts, and they don’t overlap each other, just like the four sects.
With the traditional thinking of the orientals, it is difficult to understand the composition of the mercenary association. However, this loose structure has reassured the rulers of various countries, and has not rejected this terrorist force all over the mainland too much.
"Those bastards are nothing like four. They learn from the western decentralized voting system, but they can’t learn it. In the end, they make no difference. It’s disgusting!" The lion king commented.
"Deformed creatures!" Yan Longhou spoke more directly, showing his heroic image of honest and frank and loyalty to the empire.
Aoki Tang Qing knows an old guy who is very wily and far-sighted and makes him look down upon. On the other hand, when he learned that Aoki was only 200 years old, he was quite amazed.
Most monks are young, and monks under the age of 200 usually appear as young people, but at most they are middle-aged. However, Tang Qingming remembers that the Aoki he saw at the beginning was a drooping old man, as if a mortal lived to be 70 to 80 years old. In addition, Tang Ye mistakenly thought that Aoki was mostly a 500-600-year-old man who was about to be buried. Now that I think about it, this product is still a young man. A typical schemer worries too much and dies before he gets old.
On the other hand, Tang Qing was relieved again. Although the structure of the mercenary association is loose, the position of president of a county branch is usually taken by monks above Yuan Ying. Aoki is just a Dan, but he can get to this level. He must be good at gaining. It’s not an anecdote to spend more brain cells to lose face.
"The enemy is very cunning, and the enemy is very weak!" This is Tang Qing’s judgment.
"Don’t be careless!" This is Xinger’s exhortation.
"Old debts and new enemies, once settled!" The spike soldiers sharpened their knives.
"A bunch of idiots!" The dragon beard cursed in his heart.
No matter how you care, what should come will come. On the third day, under the full audience’s attention, after several "cushion games", with the announcement of the host, Yan Long waited for the first monk fight and officially started.
The atmosphere is undoubtedly good, and many people in the audience voted. Although according to the latest information, there is little hope that Yan Longhou will win the first place as a monk, the fight is played after all. Even if there is only one thousand thoughts, everyone hopes that Tang Qing will win. Besides, the results of the previous two days have also made everyone sit up and take notice of the Yanlong team and unconsciously bring respect. In addition, from the background of both sides, there is quite a taste of young lions fighting tigers, and their psychological tendency is unknown, and they support Tang Ye one-sidedly.
Even if there is no tendency, Yan Longhou also takes advantage of the contrast between the two sides. One is a young man with a grand appearance and vigorous moisture, and the other is an old man with a flat plate as cold as a dead wood. There is no second choice.
The buzzing voices gradually quieted down, and the old and the young looked at each other coldly, and then suddenly broke out.
Different from everyone’s guess, Aoki was completely devoid of the composure and cunning that an old man should have, and took the lead in launching an attack with no loss to Tang Qing’s tough momentum. It seems as if he is a warm-blooded young man, pursuing the fighting concept of meeting the brave in the next road and winning, regardless of the willy-nilly.
Aoki is like a tree, people are like their names, and law is like their names. As soon as he entered the combat state, Aoki’s expression was dull and dull, and he was radiant with dark lines in the green. At first glance, it looks like the bark of an old tree, with dense gullies.
He didn’t float away as everyone guessed, and distanced himself from Tang Qing Zhou Xuan. Its body just floats a few feet, and it stops moving in the air. It seems that Aoki knows that Tang Qing’s flesh is tough but has no fear, or he is extremely confident in his speed and has no fear of Tang Qing’s melee.
The next scene solved the mystery in everyone’s mind. Aoki’s figure began to distort, the muscles on his face seemed to reorganize, and the flesh and blood under his skin seemed to become living insects, crawling, twisting and slowly freezing on his face. At the same time, his body is also changing. His hair seems to be turning into branches, his trunk is elongated and thickened like blowing, his limbs hang down like elastic tendons, and suddenly he turns into branches and dances with the wind.
It is very complicated, in fact, the process is very short. Before Tang Qing understood what was going on, Aoki’s transformation was over.
Look at Aoki again at this time. A good person has turned into a tree person with a height of several tens of feet! The bluish-brown bark is staggered and cracked, like a tangled muscle, thick and powerful. Two long legs plunged into the ground like roots, and the hard bluestone was trampled apart by the tree people just by moving. As for the two arms that are more than ten feet long, I’m afraid they are not much thinner than Mo Qing’s thighs, and my hair turns into branches as thick as a child’s arm and hangs down to my knees (if he still has knees). Those branches are not motionless, but like strips of Strafe beating back and forth, making a roar that cuts through the air. It even played a lot of flowers, and gently turned into a girl dance, which was really amazing.
The most terrible thing is his head. The tree man has no neck. His head is simply a huge woodcarving, so he sits straight on the trunk. What is especially wonderful is that after the transformation is completely completed, Aoki’s expression is more rigid, but his two gray eyes are more flexible than before, and he can keep hovering around, which is too weird to be weird.
"Enchantment! And it is a wooden spirit! " Many people around you know the goods and cried out in alarm.
"This old ghost has done so well!" The face of the dragon beard changed greatly, and there was no mood to tease Tang Qing, and he was worried.
"This is cheating!" The ruling was the first to protest, and Ling Xuzi immediately echoed it. Ou Yezi nodded frequently, and the three of them looked at the dragon beard together.
Xinger, they don’t understand what’s going on, but they are awed by the horrible figure of Shuren, and when they see the worried look of the three old guys, their faces suddenly flush with panic.
"Don’t look at me, there’s nothing anyone can do, not even my granduncle." In the face of everyone’s doubts, the dragon beard smiled bitterly and quickly got rid of the responsibility.
"This tree spirit is at least thousands of years old. How can it be allowed to participate?" Ou Lao had a big temper and jumped up and shouted at the nose of the dragon beard.
"That is, such an old wood of nearly 10,000 years, I am afraid that even Yuan Ying’s real fire can’t burn out, and it definitely belongs to the scope of foreign objects. How can it be let go?" The five poisons and others were filled with indignation, and they scolded Long for being too irresponsible. If they didn’t catch such a big bug, how could others play?
Everyone has just tasted the wood that is not afraid of fire? Listen and you’ll know how awesome it is.
"But he is still Aoki!"
Long Beard complained helplessly: "No matter how many years Mu Ling has been, it has always been integrated with Aoki. It can’t be said that Aoki is not here, and Mu Ling is the contestant!"
They cried blindsided, have shut up. Think about it, too. People are willing to merge with a big tree. Do you think he is a tree or not, and then he is disqualified?
It’s not like that!
"Brother Qing’s real fire can’t be helped?" Xinger was frightened by their grim face, and his tone was dismayed.
"That’s not! If he stands there motionless, when the Lord’s true fire comes out, it will surely turn into a mass of fly ash. "
The five poisons explained a sentence, but before everyone was happy, they sighed and said, "But that’s unrealistic. After the transformation of the enchantment, it doesn’t affect his casting. And judging from its situation, I’m afraid I’m proficient in wind spells, which just makes up for the shortcomings of heavy posture. The tree is rooted in the ground, and its ability to recover and regenerate is super strong, combined with the level of the Lord’s spell display … "
The old poison didn’t go on, and everyone could understand it. It’s not that Tang Qing’s avatar is not good, or that his manipulation level is too bad and his cultivation is insufficient. If he blindly displays real fire, others may not hit it and his mana will be consumed first.
"A tree is so bad? I haven’t heard of others learning this stuff? " Mo Qing foolishly asked, obviously an incompetent monk.
"Idiot, is that an ordinary tree?"
Ou Yezi gave him an angry stare and scolded him, "Besides, can you learn the spirit-attaching technique casually?"? Maybe the other party will bite back and make a wedding dress for others. In that case, this old thing will completely lose its ontological consciousness and become the soul core of Muling. Would you like it? "
"my god!" Ink green a shrink neck, feel fear from the bottom of my heart. As the spirit of all things, it’s no life for people to be enslaved by a broken piece of wood.
"In my opinion, Aoki is also a last resort. His cultivation is not enough to restrain the wood spirit for so long. Only by getting Tianchi water can this more terrible crisis be lifted. Alas … The duke is in trouble! " The dragon beard didn’t want to tell the truth, and he didn’t dare to tell the truth. An old face wrinkled into a bitter gourd.
The five poisons and others nodded in succession and agreed with this statement. Fearing that others would not believe him, Ling Xuzi added: "This man must have used some secret method, otherwise, even if he is a brother Yuan Ying, he would never dare to try to integrate this level of wood spirit. Alas! It’s a pity that the wood spirit, if medication … "
A group of supercilious eyes cast on Ling Xuzi at the same time. At this time, I can not forget my own business, and I really admire my dedication.
"After all, I still don’t understand?"
Drogba was so confused that he was not even a monk, so he didn’t understand these tricks. Really can’t hold back, sunspot socket asked: "What’s so terrible about this … this wood? I haven’t seen what magic powers he used? "
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