Halfway up a mountain in the distance, Duan Chougu's gluttony twisted his limbs desperately, and finally broke free from the golden hoop stick that nailed him to the mountain, to be honest, the degree of damage suffered by Duan Chougut did not change much at all, which also proved that the attack power of the Great Ape King Mecha was not strengthened at all, it was just an improvement in combat skills, and he was a little caught off guard by those few punches just now and the extremely beautiful return horse pistol.

It's Duan Sad's turn to wonder, this huge mecha is so flexible, and it is also martial arts, since he knows martial arts, how can he let himself be so miserable in the early stage, this is not filming a TV series to drag the plot, and he has to be beaten to the point of residual blood before rubbing the big move?

Is this kid really underestimated by himself? Or was he too serious in the early stage, this kid didn't take himself seriously at all.

After hearing the familiar and unfamiliar voice, Hou Si looked around again, obviously he heard a voice that reached his ears, but the owner of this voice should be by his side, but he couldn't find the owner of this voice, this voice must be very familiar to this Journey to the West, and the voice of Sun Wukong in every version of Journey to the West is almost like this.

"Hey, haven't you found me yet, kid?" The familiar voice sounded again and reached Hou Si's ears, Hou Si looked around, but there was no one in sight.

"You kid is too stupid, Lao Tzu is in your hand. Hou Si looked at the golden hoop stick of the mobile phone, the golden light loomed, and every time the golden light flashed, it was accompanied by a sound.

Is it the sound made by this thing? Hou Si looked at the golden hoop stick in his hand, how many years, he has been looking for a way to communicate with this divine weapon many times, but this divine soldier has not moved at all, although he can't communicate, but this golden hoop stick has indeed saved his life many times.

Just now, when he was fighting with Duan Chougu, the voice in the golden hoop stick gave Hou Si strong and effective guidance.

If it weren't for the order of the voice just now, I would have been eaten by that gluttony, and I would have become a sad poop tonight.

"Are you the Great Sage?" asked Hou Si cautiously at the golden hoop stick.

"Haha, Great Sage, no one has called me by that name for many years. Boy, you listen well, I am the Buddha, the Jade Emperor, Guanyin Bodhisattva, the designated envoy to take the Western Scriptures, the Monkey King, the Monkey King, the Monkey King, the Monkey King, the Monkey King, the Monkey

With such an exaggerated self-introduction, it must be Sun Wukong's own grandson.

"Great Sage, why are you in the golden hoop stick? Shouldn't you have become a Buddha already?" Hou Si asked with urgency.

Hearing this question, the voice in the stick was a little more helpless, but he deliberately did not make that deep voice and said: "Boy, you listen to me, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, Lao Tzu doesn't want to tell you why I'm in this iron rod." There has never been any fight to defeat the Buddha, as for why, Lao Tzu doesn't want to explain so much to you, if you ask me why I helped you this time, it's just that guy looks too much like a nerd, my grandson has been in the golden hoop stick for a long time, and I miss him a little, so I just came out and beat him. It's like a cure for hand addiction.,Hey.,I haven't seen that idiot for a long time.,I miss him a little bit.。 Hou Si was almost amused by Wukong's words, what kind of logic is this.

But now that the sleeping Great Sage has come out, let's just ask to the end.

"Great Sage, do you think I have a life of sorrow for the last stage? Easily and happily beat up the fat man. ”

"Boy, do you really think that nerd is very easy to fight, let me tell you this, is this sorrow strong?"

"It's strong, it's outrageously strong. Hou Si replied without thinking. As soon as the words fell, the loud voice came to mind again

Duan Chou is strong, he and the big demon pig Bajie are at the same level of combat power. I wasted a lot of effort to win Zhu Bajie back then, you kid really think that Zhu Bajie is a bully? What's more, your battle is not about who beats whom, this is to fight for your life, if you don't kill him, the one who dies is you. ”

"Great Sage, although Bajie is not easy to deal with, can't you still kill him? Hou Si said happily.

But this statement was quickly dismissed by Wukong, and with the flickering of the pillar of light on the golden hoop stick, Wukong said to Hou Si in a disdainful tone: "Boy, I'm talking about me, with your ability, I really can't compare, my grandson is now so mixed that he doesn't even have a physical body." Even if you have this vajra body, you can't compare with me at the beginning, you beat this Duan Chou intestine who is as powerful as Zhu Bajie, even if I help you again, with your sparse and ordinary ability, it's no wonder if you are not torn apart by this gluttony. "In fact, Wukong has already seen it clearly when he was in the golden hoop stick, he doesn't know how long he has lived in the golden hoop stick, and he knows that the things in front of him before being found by Hou Si at the bottom of the sea are fish and shrimp, but Hou Si has been treasured by Hou Si since he found out, and he has seen this new world for the first time in thousands of years, and the warriors in this world are really much stronger than his era.

If his physical body is still there, that is, he is a little stronger than Gu Ying, he may not be able to survive to the end by participating in these twelve wars, let alone this Hou Si.

Of course, Wukong didn't tell Hou Si the truth, he suddenly appeared to help Hou Si this time, it was not simply because the fat man looked like Zhu Bajie, and he actually had a good relationship with Bajie, although he always bullied that nerd, but Bajie had a good temper, and he wouldn't be angry with Wukong at all.

The reason that really helped Hou Si was that he felt that this kid must have an inseparable relationship with him, and it was because of him that he was able to wander around and watch all kinds of beautiful scenery that were now a little strange to him.

As for why he lost his body and stayed in the golden hoop stick, he didn't want to say it, and he didn't dare to ask.

Since he has decided to help this Hou Si, wouldn't it be too shameless for him to lose to this sorrow.

Wukong was about to open his mouth to say something, but found that the gluttonous man who was nailed to the wall by the golden hoop stick had broken free from the shackles and ran towards him, and he couldn't think about it anymore, Wukong subconsciously yelled at Hou Si in a command-like tone: "Demolish the artificial intelligence that broke the mecha for you, Lao Tzu wants to possess him." Hou Si was blinded by Sun Wukong's roar, and pressed the buttons in his hand frantically, and quickly lifted the artificial mode of the Great Ape King, and at the same time the Great Ape King itself flashed with a golden light, and the Great Sage was looking forward to it, and the long-lost body was back, although this is just a mecha, but there is an inventor like Hou Si, and the prototype of the mecha is designed according to the gibbon monkey monkey who is also a mixed world, and the flexibility of this mecha is naturally needless to say, looking at the gluttony that is about to pounce on the Great Ape King in front of him, Hou Si in the cab has already left the keyboard with both hands and narrowed his eyes。

The sound of 'crackling' battles kept sounding, and the alien beast and the mecha scuffled together, but Duan Chou didn't know that the current mecha was controlled by Sun Wukong.

The feeling of hitting the flesh with a fist has been transmitted to the feeling of the great sage. In the heart of the great sage, the blood gradually burned again.