Chapter 147: Ling Mo's Black History
The orangutan that came out, just more than five meters tall, can be said to be a veritable giant orangutan, it is covered with orange fur all over its body, only the chest, stomach and these areas are snow-white, this color matching, from a distance, it looks like a large puppet, very effectively dilute the sense of oppression brought by Kong Wu's powerful body.
If that's all it takes, then it's just a slightly strange orangutan, but it has a lot of clothes up and down, hairspray on the top of its head, orange fur gathered together and twisted upwards, a pair of black-rimmed glasses on its face, and studs on its ears, which looks very stylish. Looking further down, it is still tied with a belt around its waist, with various biological heads tied to it, giving it a savage, rugged beauty, the microphone in its right hand, the bass piano in its left hand, and its uninhibited temperament, it is like a wandering singer in human society.
However, these are not as conspicuous as its chest, the perfect body like an inverted triangle, and there is a scar on each of the two high raised strong pectoral muscles, which are actually two incomparably clear big characters:
'Weak' 'Chicken'!
When Catherine saw this orange orangutan for the first time, her attention was attracted by these two big characters, after all, there were two blood-red characters written on the pure white background hair, and it was difficult to see them, especially the exclamation mark followed by the word "chicken", which was simply a stroke of genius! A curved arrow is drawn behind the word 'chicken' pointing to the belly of the orange orangutan, where an old and rough exclamation mark is drawn!
She wanted to laugh, but she felt out of place, even through her sunglasses, she could see the other party's vicious eyes that wanted to chop herself into meat sauce, coupled with the anger on the other party's face, exuding a very oppressive momentum, which made her even more unable to laugh.
However, Catherine's eyes were too obvious for the orange orangutan to notice, and it first looked down at the large letters on its chest, then raised its head and roared at Catherine:
"How about it? If you want to laugh, you can laugh if you want to laugh! This is your master's master's master! With just these two words, you were killed by me, and it is not wronged, right?"
It's three words, and the new curriculum standard stipulates that punctuation marks are also counted. Catherine subconsciously retorted, as soon as the words came out, she wanted to sew her broken mouth shut, isn't this a clear provocation of the other party?
Sure enough, the strange orangutan in front of him was even more angry, it roared and waved the bass in its hand, as if it wanted to smash it on the tree next to it, but it still stopped at the last moment, and changed it to a punch in the center of the trunk, and the big tree that was hit was overwhelmed, and after a soft click, it broke directly from it and fell to the side! With the sound of squeaky trees falling, the orange orangutan stared at the blood-red eyes and roared: "Damn it! What kind of person is taking what apprentices, that bastard back then, is also such an innocent face poking at the pain of others! I want to kill you! I must kill you!"
Oh, Master, did you think like this back then? Catherine had such a thought in her heart, but she had no time to complain about Ling Mo at this time, and the moment she saw the big tree falling, her heart chuckled, you must know that the giant trees in the Warcraft Rainforest are all very tough, even if she is now promoted to a high-level martial artist, Catherine is not sure that she can interrupt such a thick tree with one blow! The orange orangutan in front of her did it, and obviously did not use all her strength!
What is this guy's strength?
Catherine cast her eyes for help behind her, which was where Wayne and Ling Mo were hiding, and her big eyes blinked innocently, and the meaning was obvious: Master, this is a problem left over from your history, you can't just let me take the blame, right?
"It's been fifty or sixty years since this happened, and I thought the monkey was dead. Ling Mo's expression was a little complicated, and he was silent for a moment and said: "It is the 'Wukong Beast', it has a little bit of the blood of the Saiyan monkey clan, because it is an orangutan, so it has a very high wisdom after advancement. It admired human culture, named itself 'Wukong Beast', once pretended to be an ordinary monkey, ran to human society to learn a bunch of nondescript human art, usually ......"
"Wait, something is wrong, isn't it?" Wayne hurriedly interrupted Ling Mo's words: "How can it pretend to be an ordinary monkey of its size?"
"Once, its size was the size of an ordinary monkey, and this kind of gigantic transformation was learned from me later," Ling Mo was a little unhappy with Wayne interrupting him, but still answered her question, "Where did ......you just talk about?"
Speaking of this, Ling Mo showed an unbearable look on his face, and said a little frantically: "Do you know? This dead monkey not only sings harsher than a kitchen knife and saw a steel pipe, but the lyrics are also very disgusting, probably 'I am the most ~ strong~ sixth-level demonic beast ~~~~~ the most ~~ strong~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My old friend and I lived near the lair of the Saiyan monkey clan at that time, and every day when the two of them hugged each other and slept with Zhengxiang, we were always woken up by the broken throat of the Wukong Beast from time to time, and I wanted to kill it! It's a pity that I hadn't broken through to the Great Martial Master at that time, and there was nothing I could do about this monkey. ”
"On the first day I broke through to the Great Martial Master, I beat up this stinky monkey with her, probably because its throat was usually offended by too many monkeys in the clan, until we both knocked it down, and none of the Saiyan monkeys came to help it. I wanted to kill it to vent my hatred, but my old man said that it didn't claim to be the strongest all the time? So he did so, and the tattooed Wukong Beast was collectively ridiculed by the Saiyan Monkey Clan, and was ruthlessly expelled from the group, wandering around without a trace, but I didn't expect to meet here, and became the patriarch of the chimpanzee......"
A drop of cold sweat slipped down Catherine's forehead, and the image of the 'master' she had never met suddenly became extremely clear in her heart, the other party seemed to be a powerful troublemaker! I don't know if she will treat herself, as soon as she thought that a few days ago, she actually seduced the master in the live broadcast, she felt that her future might be bleak......
While she was still pondering this, the Wukong beast on the opposite side couldn't hold it anymore, it carried Bess behind its back, and in its free palm, it condensed a cloud of dark energy similar to that of a dark chimpanzee, and then it made a 'discus thrower' posture, and threw the energy mass in its hand towards Catherine, and at the same time, roared in its mouth:
"Die!
"Dark Necro Orb!!"8)