Chapter 503: Jumo Island (Part 9)

"Monsters! Harsh words have no effect on me!" Tianma Xingkong saw the faces of those strange trees clearly, and he was no longer afraid. He shouted loudly, "Watch the move! Tianma Meteor Fist!"

Before he finished speaking, hundreds of silver fists shot out like numerous meteors and hit the trees.

But...it has no effect.

"Hahahaha..." The group of mocking trees that were hit by the meteor punch laughed. Not only were they unscathed, they also laughed at the attack, "You punch like my sister! Hahaha..."

"Damn it..." Brother Ma's anger was gradually ignited, and he punched and wanted to fight again.

"Save your strength." Feng Bujue walked up to him and dissuaded him in a calm tone, reaching out to press his shoulders. "They are not afraid of your attack at all. In fact, they are inducing you to attack. ”

"So...are these trees shaking?" Atobe on the side continued.

"If what you said is a joke, it's just a joke." Honghu said, "If it's reasoning... then it's too unreliable."

Feng Bujue continued: "Obviously, these [][] trees are delaying our trip." He glanced around, "They keep talking rubbish to anger us and lure us to attack." His His gaze returned to Tianma Xingkong, "And your attacks will only waste your energy and time without getting any reward."

"Oh..." Brother Ma nodded, "That makes sense." He put away his posture, "I understand, I want to ignore these monsters and stay calm."

"That's right." Feng Bujue turned to Jibu again and said, "Let's continue to open the way."

After hearing this, Jibu turned around again and moved forward.

During the conversation between the players, the scolding of the Taunting Tree was still heard. Now that the five people started moving forward again, the trees became even more provocative. However, everyone has decided to ignore it and try not to care about the content of those words. They quickened their pace and moved forward, and soon they reached the core of the mocking forest.

The trees here are thicker and denser, and the entangled tree vines block the players' way like tentacles. At this point. The [trash-talking tree spirit must die] that Atobe has in his hand can come into play.

"Ah! Ah! Do you know what you are doing? Bastard!" When the ax chopped on the vines, the strange trees kept moaning and yelling.

"I know." Atobe showed no mercy and waved the ax happily. "Otherwise, how could I have done it so happily?" He showed the expression that a person from the chaotic evil camp should have, grinning ferociously. Slashing the vines blocking the road.

At this time, Feng Bujue, who was following Aibu, seemed to have thought of something again. He turned around and asked, "By the way, uncle useless, can you lend me a fire?"

Without saying a word, the good-for-nothing uncle casually took out a lighter from his pocket. Throw it to Brother Jue.

"Thank you." Feng Bujue raised his hand to catch the lighter, picked up a small branch from the ground, and then tried to light it.

"What are you doing?" Tianma Xingkong asked when he saw this.

"Testing the fuel." Feng Bujue replied.

"Oh..." Honghu understood the meaning of this sentence instantly, "What a good idea."

"What are you talking about?" Tianma Xingkong asked in confusion.

"He wanted to test how long the branches of these trees could burn." Honghu explained, "Trees that can withstand the Pegasus Meteor Fist must be extraordinary."

"I see..." Uncle Good-for-nothing understood after hearing this, "If the branches of these trees of ridicule are indeed flammable and can burn for a long time, then we can collect some now to prepare for emergencies."

"Well, that's right." Honghu said, "Judging from the basic settings of this script, making a fire to keep warm or heating food are things that must be done sooner or later. It is necessary to prepare for a rainy day."

After they said these few words, Feng Bujue had already made progress, "Aha! I knew it could be ignited." It took him some time to finally let the branch in his hand burn.

Brother Jue took advantage of the situation and threw the lighter back to Uncle Good-for-nothing. He quickly took out the catapult from his bag and floated the burning branch in front of the catapult. "Now... let's see how long this thing can burn."

"Hey! Bastard!" a mocking tree nearby interrupted loudly. "Do you think doing this can change your fate? You smart-ass idiot! Your brain is as small as a mole's wedding gear! You are just a maggot crawling between stupidity and arrogance! You What you’re doing is meaningless! It’s like translating the book “How to Learn German” into German!”

"Haha..." Feng Bujue smiled at the tree, "What's wrong? Why are you so excited? Did I just burn your [beep——]?"

"You wretched bitch, if you have the guts, come here and let's fight!" the mocking tree yelled.

"I'm not coming over." Feng Bujue responded with an extremely mean smile, "Come over and hit me if you can~ Idiot."

"Hey...you're persuading us to ignore these trees, and at the same time you're talking to them with gusto?" Honghu said, "How about you successfully collected a lot of trash talk and are ready to apply what you learned?"

"Don't be wordy... Yulong, you will die in front of me sooner or later, and your last line is 'If you are born with Yu, how can you be born with Liang'."

"Are you suddenly coming at me again? Are you crazy?"

"It's boring anyway." Feng Bujue replied with a shrug.

After a while, Jue Ge took a closer look at the branch wrapped in flames, "Hmm... As expected, after burning for so long, the branch has no signs of reducing in size, and no ashes have fallen." As he said, he released the button of the catapult, letting the branch fall to the ground, and then stepped on it a few times, "Hmm... Very good, it is much easier to extinguish than to ignite."

He put away the catapult and continued, "It is a really safe and flame-resistant material, surprisingly good. If the little match girl had a box of matches made of this wood, this story would not end in tragedy." He paused for a second here, as if he thought of something, "Oh, of course... If her father If your father is a pervert, then a few years later, this story will still be…”

“Hey! Stop it!” Honghu interrupted, “Are you going to talk about something that makes you hot again? Your mind is always on the move, right?”

“Ah… I don’t understand what you are talking about at all.” Tianma Xingkong continued with a puzzled look, “But it seems that you two have a good relationship.”

“Nonsense!” Honghu replied, “This person is not in my friend list at all.”

“Hey! Everyone.” Suddenly, Atobe, who was fighting in the front, spoke. At this moment, he had stopped and turned back to wink at his teammates, “It seems that we are in trouble…” (To be continued..)