Looking at Sun Wukong, Zixia's eyes were slightly closed, and she endured the pain of her chest being penetrated by the light blade, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said, "Since we are married, then you are my person." ”

"If one day I can't stop someone from hurting you, then at the very least... He had to step over my corpse first. ”

Hearing this, Sun Wukong's eyes seemed to become red, but at this moment, the golden hoop on the top of his head began to shrink slowly.

The intense pain on his forehead reminded him that he was no longer a Supreme Treasure.

And at this moment, Zixia finally barely opened her eyes, her eyelashes raised slightly, but when she saw the appearance of the person in front of her, a look of joy that could not be concealed suddenly appeared on her delicate face, trembling excitedly, and said:

"You... You!"

"I said that one day, the person I want will step on the colorful auspicious clouds to marry me. ”

"I've finally waited for you!"

"Amitabha. However, Sun Wukong's face did not have the slightest wave, looking at Zixia in his arms, as if looking at a stranger, and said: "The poor monk is fighting to defeat the Buddha Sun Wukong, not the supreme treasure." ”

Zixia was stunned, then shook her head, looked at him with beautiful eyes, and said, "No, you are." ”

"Your appearance has changed, but I know that you are my sweetheart. ”

However, Sun Wukong's expression is no longer arrogant and uninhibited, still calm, like a bamboo in spring, warm as jade, and the light of the Buddha is flashing on his body.

He looked at Zixia calmly and said, "Donor, don't mention the past of Hongchen." ”

Zixia saw this scene, like being struck by lightning, her delicate body trembled, the warmth and calmness in Sun Wukong's eyes, that strangeness made her feel scared.

Obviously, the two are very close, but they feel very far away, like a moat.

Her beautiful eyes widened, she looked at Sun Wukong in disbelief, and said, "You're pretending, aren't you?"

"You're lying to me, aren't you?"

Sun Wukong was silent, his eyes drooped slightly, calm as a pool, and he couldn't see a trace of emotional fluctuations.

Seeing this scene, Zixia became more and more panicked, she gently tugged at the corner of Sun Wukong's clothes, looked up at him, and said, "Are you angry?"

"Are you tired of me?"

"It's okay, it's all right. ”

Zixia's eyes were red, and on her slender eyelashes, there were crystal teardrops swirling, and her voice was choked: "You can dislike me, you can scold me, you can hate me, you can call me a bastard, you can tell me to get out, but, don't ignore me, okay?"

"I said that it hurts to love someone, but I'm willing to bear this pain!"

She shook the body of the Supreme Treasure desperately, but the latter's body was like a rock, and it didn't move at all.

"Why is this happening?"

"You're lying to me, aren't you?"

"Why don't you answer me, why?"

"I'm your Zixia, you once said that you would take me to your hometown Huaguo Mountain to have a look..."

However, despite its calls, the Supreme Treasure in front of her did not give her any response.

The Supreme Treasure gently lowered her delicate body, turned her back, and stopped looking at her.

The world has the law of both, and it lives up to it?

Zixia suddenly quieted down, she raised her head blankly, her tense face couldn't hold on anymore at the moment, her pretty nose suddenly became sore, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, like a child who had been robbed of her favorite toy, her voice choked.

The farthest distance in the world,

Not born in death,

But I stand before you,

But you don't know me.

Sun Wukong held the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand, drew a circle around the area where Zixia and the gray wolf were located, and said, "You guys have a good rest, don't go out of the circle." ”

"The rest is left to the poor monk. ”

...

The sudden change made everyone look at each other, and many eyes looked at Sun Wukong in a robe, and they all sighed in their hearts.

They all sighed in their hearts, they have watched many games in their lives, but they have never had today's game, ups and downs, continuous reversals, and even until now, everyone dare not say who will win or lose in the end.

Although I can't guess the ending, everyone knows that the game is coming to an end here:

Monkey King vs Martial God King.

So for now, it depends on the ultimate hole cards of the two, who can be better.

"Could this be what the [Fiery Eyes] skill description says, Great Sage?" Zhou Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, as soon as the game began, he kept seizing opportunities, trying every means to kill the Supreme Treasure, and not let him drag it out to the later stage.

Although his own targeting has not been successful, although the Supreme Treasure has also completed the evolution safely, at this moment, he is not the slightest panicked.

After all, Luo Feng seems to have three star cards, but in fact, only Sun Wukong has combat power.

Therefore, although Luo Feng seemed to be pressing him in front, but going around and around, hitting here, the two stood at the same starting line again.

He has an almost pathological confidence in his martial god, and no one will be his opponent when it comes to fighting alone.

The martial god in the distance, looking at this scene, sighed leisurely and said, "What a touching scene, hehe." ”

"Well, today this god king will be kind-hearted, fulfill you, and let you be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks!"

Rumble!

The terrifying star qi was like a volcanic eruption, shaking the void.

Under the gaze of countless star card masters in the square, the two majestic momentum of killing intent collided fiercely like a raging storm.

The atmosphere on and off the field is boiling to the extreme at this moment, everyone is clear, with the emergence of the Buddha and the Martial God, the hole cards of the two are also exhausted, which wins and which loses, it is here!

In the name of the teacher,

When you fight, you fight!

The Valkyrie held the Divine Punishment Spear in his hand and slowly raised it above his head.

Thundered...

In the void, dark clouds rolled, and thunder rang out.

In the next moment, the thunder snake roared down from the sky, and in the midst of many shocked eyes, it poured into the Divine Punishment Spear.

On the divine punishment gun, there was a thunderous sound.

In the next moment, the Martial God held the Divine Punishment Spear in his hand and smashed it on the hard ground.

Rumble!

Suddenly, an earth-shattering explosion sounded, and then, a silver razer several feet thick burst out from where the spear was close to the ground, and everywhere it reached, the ground was destroyed and devastated.

Looking at this terrible thundersnake, everyone's hearts trembled, if he was hit, Sun Wukong was afraid that he would be seriously injured, right?

"Amitabha. Sun Wukong looked at the roaring thunder snake calmly, folded his hands, and silently recited the talisman mantra of Buddhism.

One by one, characters stained with the light of the Buddha slowly spit out from its mouth, intertwined and converged in front of it, and soon formed a shield.

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