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"Cang!"
Meng Ben was knocked away again by the crying stick in the hand of the dead tree. Fortunately, he blocked it with the Qiu Shui Sword before being hit. Apart from some numbness on his body, there was not much damage.
"It's useless, Meng Ben. I have a crying stick in my hand. You can't even touch me. You'd better die obediently. This will save you a lot of pain." The dead tree waved the crying stick in his hand to Meng Ben shouted.
Meng Ben snorted when he heard this and replied: "What a joke, you want me to die? You haven't woken up yet, have you?"
"As long as you are in contact with the baby crying stick, even your Qiushui sword can't help you resist the entanglement of the baby's resentful spirit attached to the baby crying stick. How can you have a chance of winning?" The dead tree roared and went straight with the stick. Meng Ben was stabbed in the chest.
Meng Ben saw the right moment, raised his head with all his strength, swung away the crying stick with his Qiushui Sword, and at the same time stepped forward and came to the front of the dead tree. The dead tree grinned, as if waiting for Meng Ben to fall into a trap. Seeing this, Meng Ben secretly thought that something was wrong, and pulled away to retreat, but it was already too late. Just when Meng Ben was about to retreat, Meng Ben felt a chill in his body, and his limbs seemed to be entangled with something at the same time?
"Are you confused? I'll make it clear to you!" Kushu sneered and yelled, and slammed the crying stick towards the ground. At this time, Meng Ben saw a flash of light on his hands and feet. A wraith in the form of a baby.
"I will never forgive you!" Meng Ben looked at the resentful baby holding his hands and feet, and swore to the dead tree with eyes blazing.
"Want to take revenge? Wait for the next life!" Kushu thought that the victory was determined. After mocking Kushu, he raised the crying stick in his hand high and aimed at Meng Ben's Tianling Cap to smash it down.
"Ha~ah!" Meng Ben shouted loudly, and the baby resentful spirit holding his hands and feet was immediately shaken away. Meng Ben jumped back and avoided the baby crying stick that hit his head.
"Hey~ haven't you given up yet? Well, I'll let you give up completely this time." The dead tree sneered and began to rotate the crying stick in his hand. As the crying stick rotated, accumulation began to accumulate around the dead tree. Several dark black air masses began to slowly deform, turning into infant resentful spirits floating in the air.
"Go!" The dead tree waved its hand, and the four infant resentful spirits in the air let out a shrill howl and flew straight towards Meng Ben. Meng Ben took a breath, put the Qiu Shui Sword back into its sheath, and put his hand on his chest.
"Huh?" Kushu saw Meng Ben's movements and couldn't help but wonder what tricks Meng Ben was trying to play at this time. Just as Kushu was wondering, four infant resentful spirits had already rushed in front of Meng Ben and opened their big mouths at Meng Ben.
A ray of white light emitted from Meng Ben's chest and shone on the four infant resentful spirits. The four infant resentful spirits immediately seemed to be burned by happiness and kept retreating.
When Meng Ben saw this, he said to himself: "If I had known you were so effective, I would have used you from the beginning." As he spoke, Meng Ben took out the luminous object from his chest. When the light dissipated, it was a small silver sword that was usually used for decoration.
"What is this?" Kushu felt the trembling of the crying stick in his hand, and asked Meng Ben while holding the crying stick tightly.
"Be polite, this is nothing. This is the famous legendary sword, Cun Mang. Its greatest function is to destroy evil spirits. You will have to be careful in a while." Meng Ben smiled evilly at the dead tree.
"Just because this little sword with no two inches is like a baby crying stick is better than mine? I take it you haven't woken up yet, right?"
"Hehe Who told you that Cunmang is only this big?" Meng Ben grinned, and with a move of his wrist, Cunmang immediately changed from less than two inches to the size of a dagger more than four inches long.
The eyes of the dead tree almost fell to the ground. This thing is so outrageous. It can be big or small. However, he still said firmly: "Hmph, even if it is turned into a dagger now, it will still not be the opponent of my Baby Crying Stick. If you are able, you can make the dagger in your hand as long as the Qiushui Sword."
"No need, to deal with you, it's enough for the light to grow this big." Meng Ben shook his head when he heard this, and said to the dead tree seriously.
"Really?" The angry dead tree raised its stick and rushed towards Meng Ben.
The two of them rushed forward, Meng Ben took action first, holding up the inch awn in his hand and chopped down the sky spirit cap of the withered tree. Kushu wanted to see who was stronger, the crying stick in his hand or the Cunmang in Meng Ben's hand, so he raised his stick to meet him.
"Chi~" The baby crying stick was cut off by an inch of light in the dead tree's unbelievable eyes. Thanks to the dead tree, he subconsciously took half a step back when he raised his stick to meet him, otherwise it would have been cut off by the light this time.It’s not just the crying stick.
"Congratulations, the value of the Baby Crying Stick has increased." Meng Ben shook the Cunmang in his hand and said to the dead tree with gloating.
The dead tree had no time to reply to Meng Ben's ridicule, but lowered his head to check the current condition of the crying stick in his hand. It doesn't matter if you don't check it. Once you check it, it almost makes the dead tree feel distressed to death. A quarter of the thousand baby resentful spirits attached to the baby crying stick were released in the attack just now by Cun Mang. This loss is very important to the dead tree. A bit big for a tree.
Facing the dead tree glaring at him, Meng Ben shrugged, "Don't glare at me. The crying stick in your hand is an evil thing. It is only natural to destroy it. Even if you glare at me again, I will still do it." Hands-on."
Seeing that the dead tree didn't answer, he moved his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted onto the crying stick that was broken into two pieces. For a moment, the baby's crying stick was filled with black energy, and babies' faces seemed to appear on the stick, some crying and some laughing.
"It seems you don't want to live anymore." Meng Ben looked at the crying stick and said to the dead tree in a deep voice.
"Humph!" Kushu snorted coldly, did not answer, and rushed straight towards Meng Ben in silence. Meng Ben shook his head slightly when he saw this, and raised the Cunmang in his hand to greet him.
"Every inch is longer and every inch is stronger, not to mention that the number of crying sticks in Kushu's heart has now changed from one to two." The careless Meng Ben fell into the path of a dead tree. While the stick in his hand was led away by a crying stick, another crying stick hit Meng Ben's right abdomen. Meng Ben felt as if he had been hit by an electric current. He flew out horizontally and landed heavily on the ground. The inch light in his hand also fell out of his hands and fell to an unknown place.
"Hehehehe" The dead tree showed a strange smile, and walked slowly towards Meng Bi with two crying sticks in hand. Several teachers from Sgur Academy who were closer to Meng Ben saw this and rushed to the rescue. Unexpectedly, the dead tree's stick skills were outstanding and knocked down the teachers who came to rescue one by one. However, Fan Fan was hit by the crying stick. The teachers all huddled on the ground, their bodies trembling.
"Well" Meng Ben forced himself to get up. At this time, the dead tree was only one step away from Meng Ben. Ning Ping was entangled by several dead trees' men and could not save himself. He could only use all his strength to deal with his opponents while worrying.
"Hehego to hell!" Kushu shouted, raised the crying stick and went straight to Meng Ben's Tianling Cap and smashed it down. Meng Ben used the only strength in his body to roll to the side, letting Kushu's attack go. Failed. Seeing this, the dead tree shouted dissatisfied: "Aren't you giving up yet?"
"Nonsense!" Meng Ben responded unwillingly, trying to stand up with all his strength. Unfortunately, the effect of the crying stick was too good. The side of Meng Ben's body was still numb at this time. Wanting to stand up is really not an easy thing to do.
"Hmph, you can't even stand up, and you still want to beat me?" Kushu laughed loudly at Meng Bi, and stepped forward to chase Meng Bi. The Meng Ben in front of him was too difficult, so it would be better to take advantage of his illness and kill him.
"Die!" The dead tree pushed Meng Ben into a corner and shouted loudly. In the dead tree's eyes, it seemed as if he had seen Meng Ben being hit by his own crying stick until his brains burst out. Seeing that Meng Ben was in danger, Ning Ping was extremely anxious and wanted to rescue him, but he was entangled again. Moreover, because he was worried about Meng Ben's safety, he himself was needlessly injured.
The crying stick was about to fall on Meng Ben's head. Suddenly, the dead tree felt a danger coming from behind and whipped out the stick to defend itself. Sure enough, with a "ding" sound, Gu Shujiang felt his right hand shake as he returned to defense, and his crying stick seemed to be damaged again.
Meng Ben, who was half lying on the ground, pushed up half of his body, stared at the dead tree, and murmured something. A white light immediately went straight to the back of the dead tree and stabbed it. Dead Tree counterattacked again, and Bai Guang returned without success again.
"Damn it, you have too much sense of danger, right?" Meng Ben shouted unwillingly.
Hearing this, Kushu said to Meng Ben with a hint of arrogance: "I can't help it. If it weren't for my strong subconscious sense of danger, I would have died countless times over the years." Then the conversation changed and he continued: " But I didn’t expect that you could actually master the legendary sword-controlling technique.”
"Hmph. With my celestial grace, everything is possible for me." Meng Bi, who was revealed to be a bachelor, admitted directly.
The inch-glow emitting white light stopped on Meng Ben's chest. The white light seemed to contain a holy aura, which made people feel awe from the heart. However, when one looked at Meng Ben who was half lying on the ground, this inch-glow Owner. That trace of awe disappeared immediately.
"With the next blow, I will take your life." Dead Tree said coldly.
Meng Ben glanced at the dead tree meaningfully and replied coldly: "Don't steal my lines."
"I was stunned by Meng Ben's words. Meng Ben's meaningful wordsThe long look in his eyes made Kushu feel that his true identity had been seen through. Using a baby crying stick, a powerful weapon made using evil methods, will cause immeasurable damage to the user himself. It can be said to be a miracle that the dead tree can still hold on until now. Kushu already felt that he could no longer hold on, so he said a decisive move, but he didn't expect that Meng Ben seemed to see through his mind.
"Are you looking down on me?" The dead tree was irritated by Meng Ben's meaningful eyes. The black energy around his body seemed to form a whirlpool, and the dead tree was in the middle of the whirlpool.
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