Chapter 318: One Against a Thousand
In the sky, Sun Wukong and the remaining 500 people are inseparable from each other, Sun Wukong, who has not fought like this for a long time, this time it can be said that he is hearty, venting all the depression and unhappiness in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
I have to say that in these years, Sun Wukong's progress has been extremely rapid, and the training with Dijiang during that time has benefited a lot.
What is the point of powerful combat skills if they are not tested in actual combat? This time, Sun Wukong can completely put into practice the combat methods he has learned over the years.
The advantage of the realm and an indomitable perseverance made Sun Wukong like a wild horse that broke free every time he rushed into the crowd, wantonly ravaging these people with lower realms. And those whose realm is equivalent to Sun Wukong are trying their best to block Sun Wukong's position and want to capture him alive.
However, their idea is too naïve, and Sun Wukong is not weak, how can he be easily caught by them?
It was another continuous fight, Sun Wukong seriously injured more than 100 people, looking at the remaining 300 people in front of him, although Sun Wukong was out of breath, but his eyes were full of determination, and the fire of battle in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.
"Old horseman, you guys hurry up!"
Sun Wukong laughed loudly, not caring about his current situation at all. People live for a breath, and trees live for a layer of skin. Sun Wukong understands that he must not be in a state of weakness at this time, and must rely on the current state to rush to the end, and must not relax in the slightest.
"Hmph, boy, you're almost at the end of your rope, and you're still talking about it, it seems that you just want to die. The Eighth Elder sneered, in the previous battle, he had only been watching from the outermost part of the battle, and had not stepped forward to fight. Because he deeply understands that he has a few pounds and a few taels, if he goes up like that, he will definitely be knocked to the ground by Sun Wukong with a stick, so he has been silently hiding behind the crowd and has become a real mouth cannon player.
Most people have always been very disgusted with such people, and those present are naturally no exception. However, everyone also knew that these eight elders were a master of alchemy and refining corpse puppets, and in front of the current city lord of the Imperial City, he was a red man, and everyone didn't seem to have offended him. Therefore, they chose silence one by one.
Sun Wukong didn't notice the existence of this guy, but the audience was almost silent at this time, and Sun Wukong couldn't hear it if he spoke alone.
Following the sound, Sun Wukong immediately saw the Eighth Elder, and when he first looked at it, Sun Wukong found that the old face seemed to have a familiar feeling, so he looked at it a second time, and when he looked at it for the second time, he remembered the matter of the boy who was injured by himself in an attic.
Therefore, Sun Wukong immediately thought of the identity of this guy, "It seems that this guy should be the eighth elder in the mouth of that kid, the grandson's virtue, grandpa is estimated to be no better, this guy has been beeping in the back, it's just annoying, it's really annoying!"
After saying that, Sun Wukong's figure flashed, and then he rushed towards the eight elders.
Although the Eighth Elder was a mid-level existence in the Divine Realm, his realm ascension was not achieved by his own slow cultivation, but by relying on the elixir he had refined and the cultivation of others. Therefore, compared to the actual self-cultivation powerhouses of this realm, the difference is not one or two points, it is simply a world of difference.
Seeing Sun Wukong rushing towards him, although the eight elders felt this, he really didn't have the slightest time to react, and before he could move, Sun Wukong had already appeared in front of him, and a stick immediately fell on his waist.
"Ahh
A miserable scream came out of the mouth of the Eighth Elder at the same time, although this stick could not kill him, but it was more than enough to seriously injure him, it is estimated that if it is not treated for a long time, it will really not be far from death.
Seeing that the Eighth Elder was attacked, the face of the deputy captain of the Human Imperial City Guard suddenly changed, others did not know the identity of the Eighth Elder, how could he not know? Now that he had encountered the blow of the demon monkey in front of him, his life and death were uncertain, if he was really dead, then his own sin would be great.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
This guy finally couldn't bear it anymore, although the order he accepted at the beginning was to capture Sun Wukong alive, but now if he is blindly thinking about capturing him alive, it will take too much energy, and he can't afford to be injured, and the nearly 700 people who were seriously injured before are the most obvious example.
This son is a peerless demon, and since it is not my human race, it must be eliminated.
Determined to do so, Yi Yangtian, the deputy captain of this escort team, finally didn't plan to hide it, since he was destined to be an enemy, he knew it was good to meet each other from the beginning, there was so much nonsense there.
After instructing two people to check on the condition of the Eight Elders, Yi Yangtian was the first to rush towards Sun Wukong, and the giant sword in his hand slashed at Sun Wukong.
Seeing this, Sun Wukong shouted "Good coming", and then fought with this Yiyangtian.
Although at the beginning, this Yiyangtian could still cause some pressure on Sun Wukong, but after fighting, this Yiyangtian was surprised to find that Sun Wukong's state was constantly increasing, and he had faintly fallen into the vanguard.
After the time of half a pillar of incense, Sun Wukong seized the opportunity and gave this Yiyangtian a crucial blow.
After Yiyang Tian was hit, he was directly knocked down in the Yellow River. However, the injuries he received were not too great, and he immediately flew out of the Yellow River like a chicken in soup. Looking at Sun Wukong's eyes, he was full of anger. But because he was really not Sun Wukong's opponent, he didn't dare to come forward to fight again, so he could only call the three hundred people on his body to attack Sun Wukong together.
For a while, Sun Wukong's pressure increased instantly, because there were fifty powerhouses in the middle realm of the God Realm, and it was impossible for him to burst out with such powerful damage like a single duel. Of course, if he can still make the golden hoop stick bigger, and make a big spin of the golden hoop stick while ensuring that these people will not dodge, it will be a huge group injury. But now, that can't be the case.
Fifty mid-stage powerhouses of the Divine Realm joined forces, and Sun Wukong had to think about attacking while defending. Every time he didn't wait for the attack to be hit, the cold light of the artifact would flash in all directions, which could be described as thrilling. But fortunately, Sun Wukong's body is really rough and thick, and these attacks on Sun Wukong did not hurt him much, but it is still not to be underestimated.
In the end, Sun Wukong made up his mind, even if he couldn't hold it, he would have to pull a few cushions. As the saying goes, kill a thousand enemies, and lose eight hundred. Rather than being completely passive like this, being consumed by its life, and being dragged to the point of exhaustion and capture, it is better to start a fight to the death now. Kill one enough, slaughter a pair in pairs, and if someone else gives it to me, then I'll pay him back and see if he can hold it or if I can hold it.
So, the next Monkey King played this kind of deadly play, and he was extremely stable and ruthless. A powerhouse at the beginning of the God Realm stabbed him in the back, and he didn't dodge it at all, just letting it fall on his body. While the other party was happy, the golden hoop stick in his hand had already broken the other party's neck. It's so ruthless, it's so bloody.
Sun Wukong knew that at this time, he could no longer have the slightest mercy, and what awaited him like that would would only be his final demise. Since it is a battle, then those who stand on the opposite side of themselves are all enemies. What moral sentiment is there?
Everyone was frightened by Sun Wukong's lifeless play, and kept scolding Sun Wukong for being a complete madman, and the fear in his heart was also increasing. This also gave Sun Wukong more opportunities to take advantage of, and it took more than half an hour for Sun Wukong to fight like this, and nearly 200 people entered the human imperial city below, making him completely lose the battle.
As for what is left in front of them, there are less than a hundred people, although their combat strength is still there, but their hearts are full of fear. Looking at the Monkey King in front of him, none of them dared to rush forward.
"Come on, what are you hesitating about? This kid is using a deadly way of fighting, and the damage to his body is also very great, do you really think that his body is a holy weapon? He is just dying now, go on, you all give it to me!"
Yi Yangtian said this, but he was not the first to rush forward, because his legs were a little disobedient, and so did the others.
The atmosphere was awkward at this moment.
In fact, Sun Wukong's current state looks very excited, but it has already consumed a lot, and the pain in his whole body is really heart-wrenching. However, he knew that he couldn't just fall, and falling would mean that he had lost with one enemy today, and that result was not what he wanted. What he wants is to defeat all these thousand people, so that he can leave here with a smile and go to sleep well and have a good dream.
Song 108:
Boys are born to be the enemies of all people,
Don't learn the sword and the halberd.
The Wujiang River is deep and difficult for people to cross,
Only the overlord left his name.