287 Monkey King's Might

"This ring, it's still the same as it was, so if we choose what background, wait until the little white-faced and big-nostrils team loses and then rely on the background, wouldn't we be very wronged?" Sun Wukong's eyes rolled, and he said magnificently, "No. 39, since we have all decided on the way of the game and the background of the game, then we can start the game!" …… What did that little white face and big nostrils say just now, to compete with Grandpa Sun and me? Then Grandpa Sun will satisfy you, come up, let's have a good comparison and comparison, and see your Grandpa Sun re-educate you and tell you what is the correct moral values! ”

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he jumped into the ring first, and then looked at Max who had just slipped down from the ring in a majestic manner, well, this angle is very good, just enough to see Max's golden hair...... This hair is good, the color is the same as the fried chicken thighs he ate for breakfast this morning, it looks like the sparkling oil taste is still amazing, it is very suitable for eating before the battle, and it is a little greasy when you usually eat it, which is not conducive to maintaining a beautiful figure...... Everyone has a beauty-loving goblin living in their hearts, otherwise you can anger this beauty-loving goblin, otherwise it will turn into a terrifying monster and swallow you alive~

Although Max's hair is the color of golden fried chicken thighs, this does not make Sun Wukong rise to the idea of eating Max - the food is so stupid, what if he gets the disease of 'little white face and big nostrils' after eating? Therefore, it is better not to do such a challenging job as cannibalism, otherwise it will be bad to eat a bad stomach......

Max was very unhappy when he looked at him condescendingly, and he jumped directly into the ring without talking nonsense. This game has come out so much......

As soon as Sun Wukong saw Max coming to the stage, he didn't say much, and directly turned over with a golden hoop stick, which was just a tentative attack, but who made Max's posture on stage with this little white face have to be very beautiful? The beautiful posture is not fast, so this golden hoop stick actually hit Max's body directly, and it really hit Max's body, directly spitting out a mouthful of blood......

Don't think that being beaten all of a sudden, vomiting blood, this kind of thing sounds a bit like filming a TV series, and there is no sense of reality. To know. That's a golden hoop stick! Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, but it weighs 13,500 pounds, the weight of the stick itself plus the amazing arm strength of Sun Wukong, the combat strong man in the strong man, and the gravitational acceleration that is condescendingly swung down, in short. I'm not good at physics though. But I also knew it was a cool shot. If you deal critical damage, you can probably kill your opponent in seconds. Maybe it's probably because Sun Wukong's luck is not very good, and this blow didn't hit the vital point (originally I didn't plan to hit it at all, it was just a tentative attack, right?). )。 So it's understandable that you didn't hit the critical damage, although it's a bit sad that the other party survived, but we should be brave enough to face this cruel fact, and then bravely wave the golden hoop stick again to make up for a few hits. If we can't kill at once, then we use two hits, and if we can't die with two hits, then we will make up for the third hit. We must be in line with the mentality of not being afraid of hardship and tiredness, move forward bravely, and if we do not kill the enemy, the golden hoop stick in our hands will not stop smashing!

It's a pity,,The other party is not a place where you can rub the round and pinch flattened.,Otherwise, you wouldn't stand out from many people to participate in this war game.,At first, it was because I paid too much attention to the beautiful image and was negligent.,But now,It's all vomiting blood.,The image or something has become a floating cloud on the horizon...... You say beauty? Is beauty or life important? If there is no life, can the beauty still be stored alone? Is it to be stored as a taxidermy? If you really want to be made into a specimen by someone for storage, then it is better to die cleanly and turn into ashes, who knows how perverted the person who can make a dead person into a specimen can be metamorphosed, in case something unimaginable can be done to the specimen? Don't ask me what the matter is, I'm just too pure to have a brain for you to see......

Ahem, to get back to the point, after Max ate a stick solidly, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and then he felt that the whole person was not good. Let's not say whether it hurts or not, nonsense, of course it hurts, I don't believe you were beaten and tried it all at once? But what is more unbearable than the physical pain is the mental pain—when has Tamax ever lost such a big man? He usually embarrasses others, but this time he has become a disgrace to himself, which is unbearable! Originally, Max decided to compete slowly, but now he has changed his mind, and he wants to directly use the strongest killing move to kill the other party directly!

Suddenly, the originally clear sky was so dark, Sun Wukong knocked down a combination of sticks and took the golden hoop stick and took two steps back, he is not a fool, he can't feel such a big movement, he is a smart person, such a big movement is not only seen but also guarded against in his heart. Don't think he didn't notice that Max pretended to be invincible and was hit by him several times in order to prevent him from finding out that he was tired, this kind of sugar-coated cannonball, he completely took off the sugar-coated shell and ate it, and then put the cannonball in its original place. When the fight is almost over, and the big move is almost brewing, Sun Wukong naturally wants to retreat. However, retreating does not mean that he is still afraid, he is a person who has the courage to challenge, otherwise he would not have made a move against the quasi-saint Buddha in the first place, and Max is far worse than the quasi-saint.

After a burst of light and shadow effects that resembled a fantasy blockbuster, Max, who was standing in place, disappeared, and a fierce and vicious mouse appeared. Why rats? Didn't you just say cat ears? Cat ears are cute, but if they are mouse ears, can you still say that they are cute? Since he can transform into a mouse, does it prove that Max, who has been saying 'beauty' and 'beauty' just now, is actually essentially a mouse transformed?

It's not that I look down on rats here, I think back then, wasn't the chief disciple of the sect, Duobao Daoren, the Duobao rat incarnate? Although the Duobao rat is a very rare desolate species, the mouse is a mouse, and it will not change in essence...... In fact, there is nothing inferiority complex for mice, and the roots and feet are not artificially changed, but, you use cat ears after a mouse in order to look cute and cute, which is simply unbearable, cats are the natural enemies of mice. If you do this, it is simply an act of surrendering to the enemy, which is despised...... (To be continued......)