Chapter 507: The God of Destruction Descends
"I want to thank the members of the Nezha group."
After Sun Wukong heard Nezha's words, he said with a smile, Anyway, in this world, there is the Heavenly Emperor Zhang Xiaofan in charge, and he is not worried about the human race protector Ning Yuan making a move against him and the demon clan.
On the contrary, it seems that there is really something wrong with Nezha at this moment, Sun Wukong looked at Nezha in front of him and treated monkey wine as ordinary wine, drinking one pot after another, and was a little worried.
He felt that Nezha at the moment seemed to be a little troubled, he had known Nezha for so long, but he had never seen Nezha like this, but if Nezha didn't say it, he wouldn't ask.
If Nezha really encounters any difficulties or troubles, as long as he talks to him, he will definitely go all out to help Nezha, if Nezha doesn't open his mouth, he can't help it.
"Monkey King boss, if one day, you and I become enemies, will you make a move on me?"
After three breaths, Nezha put the empty wine jug in his hand on the stone table, glanced at the seven or eight empty wine jugs on the stone table, didn't care, looked at Sun Wukong in front of him, and whispered.
Now he is really distressed, he understands the truth that his heart must be different if he is not of my race, but his friendship with Sun Wukong for so long makes him very embarrassed.
He has a habit of planning and then acting, so he has to think about what he should do if one day, he and Sun Wukong really become enemies?
"Nezha group members, if one day, you and I really become enemies, I hope that you can die in my hands, or, I die in your hands."
"I never thought that I would never die, I only hope that I will not fall into the hands of ants, that would be too embarrassing for me, the lord of the demon clan of the thousand worlds on one side."
After Sun Wukong heard Nezha's words, he put down the monkey wine in his hand, looked at Nezha in front of him, and said solemnly, he didn't know if Nezha wanted to make a move on him.
He only knew that this was his truest thoughts, and if, one day, he really became an enemy with Nezha, he would definitely not show mercy.
Because, Sun Wukong feels that the mercy of his subordinates is a contempt for Nezha, and only a battle with all his strength can be regarded as respect for Nezha and respect for him.
"If it is not of my race, its heart will be different."
After Nezha heard Sun Wukong's promise, he leaned back in his chair and said calmly, I only hope that he will not become an enemy with Sun Wukong, and moreover, it will not involve Sedum.
"Nezha group member, you don't really want to be the next Terran protector, do you?"
Sun Wukong looked at Nezha, who seemed to be a little lost in front of him, and said in surprise, he thought about it, and there was only this one possibility, which would make Nezha hesitate so much.
Although Sun Wukong felt that Ning Yuan, the protector of the human race, was simply a madman, imprisoning so many demon clans in the blood prison and tormenting them for eternity.
However, it is undeniable that his recognition of Ning Yuan, the protector of the Terran race, does not mean that he has any benevolent thoughts about the Terran just because Nezha and Sedum are his friends.
His friends are just Nezha and Sedum, not those people of the human race, if the human race dares to bully his people, Sun Wukong will not show mercy.
Just like the demon clan that destroyed Nezha's world before Nezha, although they are all demon clans, Sun Wukong doesn't have any ideas, only his clansmen are worthy of his protection, and the demon clans of other worlds? Does it have anything to do with him?
"Terran protector, walking the heavens, guarding the Terran, it sounds very powerful, but it is a lonely road, if, one day, I really have no worries."
"Well, I'll use what I have left to do what I can, but I'm still so young to say it now, but it's a bit whimsical."
Nezha leaned back in his chair, picked up the peach, and after hearing Sun Wukong's words, he said casually, since Sun Wukong dared to exchange the peach for him to eat, he dared to eat it.
Moreover, now he is still so young, and it is indeed a little whimsical to think about things in the future for so long, and now he needs nothing more than a big drunk.
"I think so too, Nezha group member, now you, you are not yet six years old, what do you want to do so much? Isn't it good to honestly enjoy your leisurely childhood? β
"If it weren't for the White Bone Lady to help me deal with the trivial affairs of the demon clan, I'm afraid I really wouldn't have the time to drink with you here."
Sun Wukong watched Nezha, this guy taste the peach casually, and said helplessly, he regrets it now, he shouldn't have exchanged the peach to entertain Nezha just now.
A peach can raise a clansman's cultivation from the first order to the third order, and he is usually reluctant to exchange such a precious peach.
It seems that after a while, it seems that he can go to Nezha's world, chat with Nezha, and then eat a little more Warcraft meat.
"Don't say so much, let me taste the monkey wine of the Monkey King boss, how delicious it tastes."
After Nezha heard Sun Wukong's words, he finished eating the peach in his hand, picked up a pot of monkey wine, and said with a smile, Nezha feels that the peach in heaven is really delicious.
It's a pity that although his current points are enough for him to advance to the fourth order, the more points he has, the better, and he won't worry about too many points.
"Okay, since the Nezha group members want to get drunk, let me see how many pots of monkey wine you can drink."
Sun Wukong looked at Nezha in front of him, and said with a smile, since Nezha wants to get drunk, let him see how many pots of monkey wine Nezha can drink from him.
Then, with a wave of his hand, hundreds of pots of monkey wine appeared on the side, and these hundreds of pots of monkey wine were all the monkey wine in his space ring.
Anyway, even if Nezha drank all these monkey wines, he wouldn't care, nothing more than let his people brew more monkey wine.
Today, he must drink with Nezha until he doesn't get drunk and doesn't return, anyway, with Mrs. White Bone to help him deal with the trivial matters of the demon clan, Sun Wukong won't worry at all, what will happen to him when he gets drunk.
Dragon Ball plane, deep mountains, small courtyards.
Wukong sat calmly in his chair, tasting the immortal wine in his hand, and during this time, he had been waiting for the god of destruction that the gods said to come to this world.
However, it is not known if the God of Destruction was delayed by something, so there was no time to come to him, although Goku was a little disappointed.
He really wanted to see how powerful the God of Destruction was who gambled on the world, but if the God of Destruction really didn't appear, Goku could breathe a sigh of relief.
He was just worried, what if the strength of the God of Destruction was too strong, and the war between him and the God of Destruction would spread to the entire world? This world is his homeland.
Then, Wukong looked at the stone table in front of him, his heart moved, and he summoned the chat group panel, and after exchanging two peaches, he closed the chat group panel.
His amount of food is too large, and now he must ensure that he is at his peak at all times, so he can only consume points to exchange for peach and immortal wine to replenish his strength.
At this moment, I saw that the sky of the whole world suddenly dimmed, and endless dark clouds covered the sky, and the sky was black and oppressive, making the creatures of the whole world look at the sky in fear.
A cat-faced man stood calmly in the sky, condescendingly looking down at the creature below who dared to disobey him, he had not encountered a creature who dared to disobey him for a long time.
Before, he made a bet with the God of Destruction of another star field to see which of the creatures in the two star fields was stronger or weaker, who would have thought that among the hundreds of worlds he controlled, only the creatures of this world were unwilling to participate in this competition.
The God of Destruction decided that he would destroy the entire world first, let this creature die before his eyes, and then he would kill the creature.
Otherwise, if this matter spreads, he will definitely be laughed at by the God of Destruction in another star field, the God of Destruction in a dignified manner, but he is so despised by an ant, where is the majesty of his God of Destruction?
Wukong looked at the sky suddenly dim, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that there was a cat-faced man standing in the sky, and in his perception, the strength far surpassed his existence, and his heart moved, and a golden light flashed.
Wukong calmly looked at the cat-faced man in the sky, his turquoise eyes were full of battle intent, if he didn't guess wrong, this cat-faced man should be the god of destruction that the god of destruction told him before.
Moreover, Wukong can clearly perceive the gap between his strength and that of this God of Destruction, now he is only a fourth-order, but the strength of this God of Destruction is a fifth-order.
In this battle, he will definitely lose, but at this moment, Wukong really wants to give it a try, he has been staying in the fourth order for too long, if he tries his best to fight this god of destruction.
If he is lucky enough not to die, perhaps, he can have the opportunity to advance to the fifth order, as for the safety of his hometown, Wukong is not too worried, there are so many big guys in the chat group hall, are you still afraid of this fifth-order god of destruction?
It's just that, unless it is a last resort, Wukong doesn't want to ask for help from those bigwigs in the chat group hall, and he has always been used to relying on his own strength.
"Mole ant, you refused my command? It's your honor to participate in this competition, but you are so arrogant, I really don't know, should I say that you are stupid? Or naΓ―ve? β
The God of Destruction looked at the creature who dared to disobey him and changed in the blink of an eye, didn't care, stepped out, and instantly appeared in front of the creature, and said calmly.
What about transformation? With his strength, even if this creature changes a hundred times, it can't shorten the gap between them, he only needs to move his fingers lightly, he can easily destroy this world, and this arrogant creature.
"Are you the God of Destruction? Competition? It's a joke, if it was an ordinary competition, I would have participated, but this is a competition where the world is at stake. β