"Woo~Woo~Woo~!" came the roar of a beast in the grass. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The six-eared macaque crawled up, a wolf, this is the Bulak gray wolf.

Brak gray wolf, the size of a calf, catches whoever bites whom. As long as it is a creature in its eyes, it has only one word - to bite and devour. Well, that's four words! Anyway, the Blaque Gray Wolf is known for its ferocity and greed.

The Bulak Wolf glared and bared its teeth! Its thick limbs and muscular body terrified its prey, and the Bulak Gray Wolf Hunters called it a bushkiller. At this moment, it probably thought: Delicious! A stupid little monkey, Lao Tzu is hungry!

The six-eared macaque crossed his waist: "Are you hungry, you want to eat me?" he beckoned.

'This monkey is a stupid hat, yo he, it will be delivered to the door automatically. Bite you!' thought to himself, the Grey Wolf pounced. I mean, if it had a brain.

Everyone should guess the ending. "Bang!" was the sound of a fist hitting a bone.

"Ah~woo!" the Bulak Gray Wolf rolled over, it knew how powerful this monkey was, and it tried to run away with its tail between its legs.

"Want to run?! I'm still hungry. The six-eared macaque chased after him.

"Bang!" another punch. The huge body of the blak gray wolf flew out, and before it could stand up, the six-eared macaque had already somersaulted onto its back. A fist the size of a casserole rained down, and the Brak Gray Wolf fell to the ground with a "plop!" A few punches down are already dead.

As a result, the man-eating beast became food to be eaten.

"Who has fire?" cried the six-eared macaque.

Valley: "Who has fire? borrow a fire first! borrow a fire first! fire first! first。。。 ”

"yes, I'm a beast myself. What kind of fire do you want? The six-eared macaque clung to the hind leg of the now-dead wolf, and the smell of a wild beast hit his nose.

"Oops! it's disgusting!" the six-eared macaque grimaced, he didn't want to eat the gray wolf raw.

In the sky, the witch on a big broom appeared again. She was chasing the demon dragon just now, but the demon dragon still escaped, and now she is rushing back.

As soon as the witch looked down, she saw a little monkey clutching the hind legs of a bulak gray wolf. He was looking up at himself.

The old witch was a little strange, she pressed the head of the broom, and the broom made a circle in the air and fell to the ground. It seems that the old witch is more interested in this monkey.

The six-eared macaque looked at her. Hooked nose, pointed hat, black cloak, and, of course, the broken broom she sits, a typical old witch.

"Oh, my little darling. Where's your tail?" asked the old witch, who saw that the monkey in front of her had no tail.

The six-eared macaque thought to himself: What is this old monster babbling?

"You killed this hungry wolf? you've got a lot of strength, come back with me and show me the door, Steve's old dizzy guy is getting more and more incompetent. The old witch asked again. Steve is a dog in the old witch's house.

The old woman was muttering something, could it be that she was chanting a spell?!Thinking of the six-eared macaque here, he threw away the gray wolf of Braque. Stretch out your palm to block the front: "Old witch Judah! What are you muttering? I don't understand a word! Do you miss the spell and curse me?!"

"What do you say, baby?"

"I'll tell you! I'm not afraid of you, don't think that I can't cure you if my spell is gone! Old witch! Just let me go! People block me from killing, and I Buddha block and kill Buddha!"

"My Buddha, are you a baboon?" (English) [My Buddha, similar to the English pronunciation of baboon-baboon]

"Don't come here! Don't come here! Ha! hey。。。 "The six-eared macaque put on some martial arts postures.

"Come here, baboon. I'll take you home. Come on, little darling. The old witch beckoned to him.

"What kind of move are you?!" the six-eared macaque was uncertain, and he didn't dare to rush forward. This old witch can fly around in the sky on a broken broom, and her martial arts are not trivial.

The old witch took a step forward, and she beckoned to the six-eared macaque. "Baboon, come. Come home with me. (English)

The six-eared macaque took a step back in fright, assuming a defensive posture.

"Mimi... The old witch took out her magic wand from her bosom and pointed it at the six-eared macaque, and when she really recited the incantation, she wanted to subdue the little monkey in front of her and bring it back to the witch castle to help her guard the door.

The six-eared macaque was a little dizzy, and he knew that the old witch was casting a spell: "Look at the punch!" He smashed it with a punch, and then the figure gradually shook, and he fainted.

The old witch used her magic to lift the six-eared macaque behind the broomstick. The six-eared macaque lay on the broom in a daze, and was carried away by the old witch.

The feeling of a six-eared macaque lying on a broom and soaring through the clouds is like stepping on a somersault cloud. However, it's just a little slower. It's not just slow, it's like a snail crawling.

I don't know how long it took. The six-eared macaque wakes up and sees itself in a swampy forest. In addition to the eerie black castle in front of you, it is surrounded by damp and gloomy earth and large trees with teeth and claws.

"Monster Cave?" muttered the six-eared macaque. He stood up, and the castle was divided into three tiers, with a pointed dome like an old witch's hat. It looks like it's an ancient castle, but it looks like it's been abandoned for a long time. The castle was made of solid stones, but it fell into disrepair, many places have collapsed, and weeds are growing everywhere. Even the windowsills are covered with mosses and vines.

At this moment, the old witch was standing by the window on the first floor, and there was a bottle of blue potion in the round-bottomed flask on the table, and the old witch picked up a handful of sage dust with her hand and sprinkled it into the round-bottomed flask. Then use her magic wand a little.

"Bang!" a puff of smoke erupted from the mouth of the round-bottomed flask, and the old witch shook the round-bottomed flask in satisfaction.

"Meow!~" a cat meowed. A black cat jumped onto the table, and the old witch grabbed the black cat by its tail.

"Meow!~~" This time it was a long scream, and the black cat's hair stood on end, and it was struggling desperately. But no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't escape the old witch's palm.

The old witch broke open the black cat's mouth and poured the potion from the round-bottomed flask into the black cat's mouth.

"Meow!~" The black cat shivered all over and looked particularly uncomfortable. Its hair is getting longer and longer.

"Bang!", the black cat spread its limbs apart and lay on the table, and then its limbs slowly turned into a pair of wings. The tail of the black cat is getting shorter and shorter.

"Flutter Ridge!~" The black cat turned into a bat and flew out.

The six-eared macaque was dumbfounded, what kind of spell is this?