Chapter 142 The Mandrill King
Xiaoqing blinked, looking confused, "However, it jumped out of the mountains, and this way of appearing is exactly the same as drinking Wukong." ”
Liu Qingshan woke up again, "Can't you see that that mountain peak is its dojo." ”
Before the words fell, the Mandrill King swooped down and took out a bright and golden iron rod from the void, which at first glance really looked a bit like a wishful golden hoop stick.
It held one end of the iron rod and swept it down, and the iron rod suddenly rose several meters, and the flickering golden light shot at the body of the mandrill below like a flying arrow.
"Hum—"
The earth-shattering blow shook the mountains, and the moment the golden light disappeared, dozens of mandrills fell to the ground, their brains burst, blood gushing like a spring, and they died miserably.
Strangely, the other mandrills knew that their companions had died tragically, but they did not run for their lives, and obediently knelt down and waited for death.
"Hahaha, it is worthy of the children and grandchildren I raised, and when my old grandson regains his majesty, he will definitely set up a monument for you. ”
The Mandrill King suddenly burst out laughing, calling himself Lao Sun, like the legendary hero.
The iron rod swept down again, mercilessly ending the lives of all the remaining mandrills.
Jiang Luo was stunned, and the two sisters, Xiaoqing and Bai Piaopiao, were also stunned, only Liu Qingshan could still retain a trace of reason.
All the mandrills died, and the valley returned to its original desertion, and the mandrill king slowly fell to the ground, poked down the iron rod, and raised his head and roared.
Countless spiritual powers surged, and the four of them seemed to be in the spiritual veins, and they were fascinated for a while.
The Mandrill King looked left and right, and finally his gaze fell on a bush, and he picked up the iron rod and swept forward.
"Boom ......"
The spiritual power struck like thunder, like thousands of troops and horses at once, forcing the four of them to hide.
They all jumped up and floated into the air, looking condescendingly at the not-so-burly Mandrill King.
"If you are not of my race, you should be punished", the Mandrill King shouted majestically, his two golden eyes radiating a cold light, and the surging killing intent made the deep night even more terrifying.
Liu Qingshan took a sip of it, "Bah, you just killed your own race, are you embarrassed to say such a thing?"
The king of the mandrill snorted coldly: "You know a fart, they sacrificed for me to re-emerge from the rivers and lakes, and died a well-deserved death, lowly human beings, today I will send you to the western heavens." ”
Jiang Luo frowned, and said in surprise: "Monkey, why do you play Wukong as a mandrill?"
The Mandrill King shook his body, quite like the Monkey King drunk and angrily smashed the peach orchard, and said triumphantly: "I am the reincarnation of Wukong, born to reproduce its glory." ”
Liu Qingshan pouted and said, "Can you make a face?" After reading Journey to the West a few times, I was tired of the addiction to cosplay, and I was embarrassed to call myself a Monkey King?"
Not to mention that there has never been that monkey in the world, even if there is, it is impossible to be as cowardly and bad as you, if you have such great ability, we would have braided our hair a long time ago. ”
The king of mandrills was furious, bared his teeth at Liu Qingshan, shook the iron rod in his hand suddenly, and slashed at Liu Qingshan.
Liu Qingshan hurriedly stretched out his arms, and turned into a white ball of light as big as a watermelon on his chest, and with a turn of his body, the iron rod just smashed on top of the ball of light.
With a loud bang, the ball of light shattered, the iron rod was automatically withdrawn, and Liu Qingshan was unscathed.
Jiang Luo, Xiao Qing and Bai Piaopiao breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, in their opinion, this blow was a tie, and the strength of the Mandrill King may only be stronger than Liu Qingshan, and he may not be able to withstand the simultaneous attack of the four of them.
However, Liu Qingshan suddenly fell backwards, fell to the ground at once, and shouted hoarsely: "Run, this grandson...... Too strong. ”
"Senior brother", Jiang Luo didn't think about it, he jumped directly to the ground and protected Liu Qingshan.
Xiaoqing and Bai Piaopiao, two sisters, one opened the demon umbrella, and the other drew out the spirit sword, attacking the king of mandrills left and right.
The Mandrill King took a step back, played a trick in the air with an iron rod, and then slammed forward, straight to Xiaoqing's jaw.
Xiao Qing was caught off guard and shouted that something was wrong, and at the last moment, fortunately, Bai Piaopiao swung his sword to block the blow for her.
The iron rod was like a revived spirit snake, jumping up and down, forcing the sisters to retreat in defeat, and kept retreating.
In less than a round, the three of them took turns to fight, and they were all at a disadvantage, which shows how powerful the Mandrill King is.
Bai Piaopiao turned his head and shouted at Jiang Luo: "You guys go quickly, we can hold on for a while." ”
Jiang Luo held the blue and white sword in his hand and said firmly: "No, you take my senior brother away, the sword in my hand may be able to shock it." ”
Liu Qingshan hurriedly shook his head, trying to persuade Jiang Luo not to be stupid, but unfortunately he couldn't say a word, so he could only stare at him in a hurry.
"Boom ......"
Two gangs in a row swung out, Bai Piaopiao and Xiaoqing were not spared, and both fell to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Jiang Luo gritted his teeth, clenched the blue and white sword, and rushed forward, taking the initiative to attack the Mandrill King.
"Although you look very much like my idol Brother Monkey, you are 108,000 miles worse than him, so I am not afraid of you......"
Before Jiang Luo finished speaking, his back was pinched by a fluffy hand, he never expected that Brother Monkey didn't pick up the iron rod this time, and started directly.
A chill swept through his body from his lower back, and Jiang Luo's brain ached, and his wrist was numb, and he threw down without obeying the call, throwing away the blue and white sword.
The king of mandrill bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Boy, you have been crazy too early, and you have a strange treasure but you can't exert your power, you are not as good as a waste." ”
"Jiang Luo ......"
Seeing that Jiang Luo was captured and seriously injured, the three people who fell to the ground were worried and prayed for him silently.
Jiang Luo felt sincere fear at the indifferent gaze of the Shangshan Xiao King, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to do with us?"
"The three of them are not as important to me as the grass clippings on the ground, they are dispensable, but you are different, I want to make good use of your body", the Mandrill King smiled lewdly.
If it was not a small golden snub-nosed monkey, but a big man with a shape of nearly two meters, Jiang Luo's first reaction when he heard this sentence must have been to cover his buttocks and run as far as he could.
But now he can't run, a sense of despair spreads in his heart, in the past, he could win against strong enemies with Lingyu, but today he is obviously not reliable, and his own strength alone is not enough for the Mandrill King to step on.
"What do you want to do with me?", he asked dumbly, eager to know how he ended.
The Mandrill King stared, shook his head, and shouted, "You'll know soon." ”
Before the words fell, it grabbed Jiang Luo's lower back, lifted him with one hand, and flew into the air.
Then, aim at the huge dirt pit and throw it downward.
"Ah......h
Jiang Luo was terrified, and the intertwined complex emotions turned into a roar in an instant.
In an instant, he fell into an abyss, and it was pitch black that he couldn't see anything clearly.
Jiang Luo walked in the abyss in a daze, and suddenly there were two bursts of small turquoise lanterns around him, and if he looked closely, those lanterns were the eyes of monkeys.
There were at least thirty monkeys around him, covered in black fur and resembling the size of the Mandrill King.