Chapter 513, War Pig Change, Cruelty

Her ears became bigger, and her body swelled and became fat like a balloon. She squeezed the slightly loose robe on her body so that it was about to explode. ** The skin outside was slightly pink, but the stretched tusks added a lot of ferociousness. After a while, a slightly fat woman who was originally pink, tender. The child has become a humanoid demon who looks like a man and a pig.

"Wow" scolded. Sun Butetsu, who was holding the metal rod, changed his face when he saw the girl's sudden transformation. He jumped on the metal stick with countless stick shadows, and then suddenly divided into four before the four-sided tower shield. The four Sun Butetsu mixed with the sky's stick shadows and killed the tower shield. With the explosion, a defense weapon that is at least top-quality was smashed and smashed by Sun Bundefeat. Obviously, it looks like a great loss of aura and damage.

It's just that if his outbreak had been earlier, the slightly fat girl had completed the real spiritual change, and his move at this time was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

"Roar" In the face of the seemingly fierce and violent shadow of the sky, the two high pink war pigs did not meet directly, but rolled deftly on the ground. When she stood up, her whole body was covered with earth and stone armor. Even if Sun Bubai's stick shadow hit it, it could only make a dull sound of "pop" After the double shock absorption of a large amount of earth and stone and foreign fertilizer, the ordinary physical attack has obviously had no impact on this transformed girl.

Sun Bumeng's tenacity only makes the transformed girl more violent. Her hands are clinging to the big knife made of earth, stone and yellow mud. The huge war pig is obviously walking on solid land, but every step it takes, the land around it will inexplicably change into mud or even a swamp. Every knife is cut out, and it will turn the hard land. The part softened into a mud torrent. Although this auxiliary change of art does not seem fierce, it binds the action and beats the original flexible Sun B defeat to an unspeakable. If it hadn't been for his excellent stick skills, he would have been swept away by the huge war pig in front of him.

It's just that you will lose it for a long time. No matter how tenacious and good you are, you can't rely on pure defense to win the battle under normal circumstances. Finally, Sun's unbeaten's feet were bound by the suddenly soft soil, and the huge war pig was killed with a knife in both hands. Although it was held by Sun's invincible, a 1.78-meter repairer even if he refined his body. Tao, can you still compare your strength with a huge beast of three and a half meters? The sharp knife condensed by the earth and stone slowly pushed Sun's invincible forehead. Maybe the slightly fat girl would not kill him, but she would never care about giving him a profound lesson.

Looking at the upcoming failure and shame, an extreme impoverishment and madness gradually appeared on Sun Bubai's hard and twisted face: "I am obviously working harder than you, stronger than you, better at fighting, and better at giving than you. But it's because I didn't inspire the bloodline of the true spirit, I'm defeated again and again. I'm practicing hard when you're having fun, and I'm practicing hard when you're playing, but it's because I didn't stimulate the bloodline of the true spirit, so I'm defeated to you again and again... No, I don't want to be defeated. My name is Sun Bless, I don't call Sun to be defeated, ah ah... ..." The whole body is hairy, the eyes are cracked, and there is a fire-like will burning.

But strength is strength. The power gap of practitioners can't be easily erased by temporary anger and poverty. Although Sun Bute's cultivation is stronger than that of the nun in front of him, and although his stick and strength are higher than that of the nun in front of him, all these efforts are true. The power of the spiritual blood was trampled and even ignored. At this moment, Zhu Peng somewhat understood why ordinary monks hate true spiritual monks so much. No one would like the gap that was never smoothed at birth.

"In our four major families, without stimulating the true spiritual blood, it is almost synonymous with waste. You are already excellent. As a waste, you can still lead the Sun army alone. I think this is the recognition of Sun's elders of your crazy efforts, but..." Speaking of which, the woman hiding in the mud armor Xiu Yufeng turned around, and the cruelty and murderous intention suddenly appeared. However, the world has always been so cruel. It's not that you can't be defeated if you don't want to lose. It's not that you don't want to. It's not that bad things can't happen.

After the words, the huge blade collapsed. The muscles and bones of Sun Bute's whole body were undulating and squirming. The fighting spirit and heat in his eyes almost burned the dazzling golden light, but so what? What should be defeated is still the defeat, and what should happen still has to happen.

The knife passed, the stick was broken, Sun Bute lost blood and retreated, and the stick in his hand was folded. At this time, Zhu Peng found that the metal rod in his hand was just wrapped in a layer of fine gold iron sheet. Of course, it was not because he could not dance, but because his status could not have a pure metal rod of his own at all, and it was difficult for him to use a bag. The iron rod can wave out the heroic spirit of fighting the sky and the earth. Anyway, it is difficult for Zhu Peng to guarantee that he can show the domineering spirit of killing with a dead wood branch.

After the defeat of the main general, the two sides did not fight in one place as Zhu Peng imagined, but the very tacitly defeated side retreated, and the winning party dug up all kinds of practice materials around. It seemed that they only fought without fighting and not killing.

It's just that those "defeated" Sun clans did not come to help their defeated generals. They let the almost seriously injured Sun Bubai lie in the mud. Unexpectedly, regardless of whether they care about it, their subordinates treat it like this. It can be seen that Sun Bubai's status in the Sun family. .

Of course, this is probably not his fault, but this fierce man who did not inspire the true spiritual bloodline too much wanted to win the recognition of the clan. As a result, he defeated countless people who inspired the true spiritual bloodline in the process of his efforts, so Sun Bute was embarrassed. It was really like Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror, not human inside and outside. Compared with the coldness of her own people, it is the cultivation of the war pig. There are also a few people who look at him with pity and gentleness. Among them, the woman who defeated him with her own hands is the most. In her gentle eyes, there is also some slight intolerance and deep pity... (Don't doubt, pig loves monkeys.)

The monk's work efficiency is very fast, and the useful materials around him are quickly taken away by those monks who are generally slightly fat. The gradually dark day suddenly rained a lot, pouring Sun Bute in the swamp into a slight cough of blood. Because of his blood, he is a very pure fire monk, so he is injured. Besides, this rainy and wet weather undoubtedly has a rather negative impact on his injury.

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