Shen Li turned over and sat on the back of the big bird, and punched the big-winged bird king hard on the head!

This punch caused blood to splatter——

The sky is silent!

Shen Li held the end of the iron rod with both hands and pried it away from the big-winged bird king's torso. Then he stepped on the falling bird carcass and hit the other black bird like a cannonball——

He wiped the tip of the long stick with five fingers of one hand, and this time the iron rod turned into an iron knife!

The bright silver sword flashed!

Following the same pattern, Shen Li continued to kill the next big-winged sparrow!

His ability is originally a ground-based attack type that cannot control the air. He just relied on extremely powerful explosive power to complete the massacre of the entire group of large-winged birds in the air!

The whole process only takes one minute!

After the killing, Shen Li looked into the distance with dark eyes. Unfortunately, the Great-winged Sparrow was a flying species. After he killed the King of Great-winged Sparrows, several of them had already fled far away without a trace.

In the end, Shen Li landed on the giant tree where Adam was.

The sea of ​​leaves here is withering... nothing is left.

Adam is missing.

But this may be a good thing, because at this moment, the little iron man is completely red-eyed. He cannot stay rational in the "gluttony" state, and has forgotten all about the so-called "mission"...

After killing the mammoth and the big-winged sparrow, he set his sights on Zhuang Su, who was hiding from the tide of beasts at the far end.

"Xiao Shen?"

Zhuang Su felt something bad.

Seeing Shen Li slowly getting up, casually breaking off a branch and "ironizing" it, Mr. Zhuang felt a strong sense of ominousness in his heart.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment——

The iron tree branches were thrown out by Shen Li at an astonishing speed, bringing out a series of sonic booms!

This is scarier than bullets!

Zhuang Su was very fast, because he foresaw the danger in advance, so the moment Shen Li raised his hand, he successfully moved to dodge, and then retreated towards the distance. However, in terms of physical ability, whether it was strength or speed, the "Gluttony" [ Iron disciples] are all better than him.

Zhuang Su couldn't help but feel his scalp numb when he heard the sound of the rapid advancement behind him.

Xiao Shen usually looks naive and silly, but his fighting power when he loses control is really frightening!

Can't escape——

Zhuang Su took a deep breath, stopped suddenly, and then turned around.

After escaping for tens of meters, he spread his spiritual power along the way, waiting for the final moment when Shen Li would attack and kill him——

His spirit is like a sky net, it has been laid!

The moment he turned around, Zhuang Su was stunned. He had thought that Shen Li was very fast, but he never thought that it was so fast... The two of them were already touching each other, and Zhuang Su's spirit invaded Shen Li's heart.

At the same time, Shen Li pressed a hand on Zhuang Su's chest.

"Bang!"

A dull explosion exploded among the trees——

Mr. Zhuang flew nearly a hundred meters upside down, his body like a kite with broken strings, breaking seven or eight ancient trees along the way. Finally, he raised his hand to grab a fragile branch and hung it in the air.

His face was as pale as paper. He looked down at his chest. His clothes were torn, and an iron-green handprint appeared on his skin... That was pressed by Shen Li. The ability of [Iron Disciple] was ironing this place. A piece of skin, and the ironization is still spreading.

"Ahem..."

Zhuang Su coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and felt a strong smell of rust filling his throat.

It was as if all the organs in his body were turning into rust.

Fortunately, this palm was pressed in the wrong direction and did not press directly on the heart, otherwise he might have died.

At the last moment, Zhuang Su's spirit successfully penetrated Shen Li's spiritual sea, resulting in this "lose-lose" result.

He stared at the deep forest where the smoke was billowing in the distance. For a moment, he couldn't see Shen Li's shadow clearly.

"Did it succeed..."

Mr. Zhuang felt uneasy and didn't know whether his mental attack was effective.

The beast tide rolled under him. These beast spirits with obvious attack intentions stopped provoking any more after Shen Li lost control and broke through... At this moment, the beast tide was moving normally. Among the noisy sounds, Zhuang Su caught a sharp ray. The wind!

"Whoosh!"

An iron leaf flew past, shot through his shoulder, and brought out a piece of blood——

Even the blood from the wounds torn apart by [Iron Disciple] smells like rust!

Zhuang Su's pupils shrank, and he looked into the distance in disbelief. At the spot where they had previously collided, a figure sat leisurely on the tree trunk, seemingly without any mental damage...

Shen Li, whose mind was shrouded by the [Iron Disciple], was sitting on the tree trunk with his legs crossed. He pressed his knees with one hand and supported his chin with one hand. He stared at Zhuang Su with a compassionate and pitiful expression, locking him in. .

The wind blew the iron robe, bringing out the sound of hunting.

[Iron Disciple] The shadow floated behind him, picking a handful of leaves at random.

Shen Li made a tapping motion with his fingers——

"Whoosh!"

The second iron leaf was thrown by [Iron Disciple], this time it was aimed at Zhuang Su's cheek, and another puff of rusty blood flew out.

Mr. Zhuang was stunned and lost his mind.

Are your own mental attacks ineffective against the out-of-control Shen Li?

If this is the case, then the livid handprint that shifted on his chest was intentional...

"Xiao Shen" did not want to kill himself directly, but wanted to torture him to death slowly.

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly understood the reason why his mental attack failed - the person attacking him at this moment was no longer the familiar "Shen Li", but the faintly suspended iron-green shadow.

In other words, [Iron Eater] gave birth to its own consciousness, and due to its out-of-control state, it completed the control of Shen Li's body.

But it was Shen Li who endured his mental attack.

If you want to change this situation, you need to attack the spiritual system more deeply, the kind that directly reaches the sea of ​​​​heart!

But Zhuang Su asked himself, he did not have this ability.

The third iron leaf was played in the palm of [Iron Disciple]'s hand.

Mr. Zhuang took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and waited for the final judgment of fate——

Then after he closed his eyes, the third iron leaf was still not ejected.

The tide of beasts beneath him was noisy and turbulent.

The world in the forest has become extremely quiet.

"Mr. Zhuang..."

A familiar, soft voice sounded in the forest.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Zhuang Su was stunned for a moment, and then slowly opened his eyes. Perhaps because of the "ironization" of his body, his vision was a little blurry. After a few seconds, the scene on the giant branch at the far end gradually overlapped and became clear:

Shen Li, who had been sitting on the tree trunk to relax, had stood up at some point. His expression was extremely embarrassed and angry, and he was struggling desperately. The shadow of the [Iron Disciple] behind him kept rolling, lingering like a black evil spirit.

But neither of them could move at all.

Because a palm rested lightly on Shen Li's shoulder.

Just like this, it is like a mountain weighing thousands of pounds, and the [iron-eating disciple] cannot move.

Gu Shen said calmly: "Just leave the rest to me."
Chapter completed!