Chapter 106: The Mage's Civil War

"Damn, this is too exciting, I can't beat like this." At this time, the entire Kama Taj was trapped in the mirror space arranged by the Ancient One.

Sun Xiaokong looked at Sun Wukong, who did not move in the face of Gu Yi's crazy attack, and little stars appeared in both eyes, and he couldn't help complaining.

At this time, the ancient one had already used all his strength, all kinds of magic, all kinds of melee attacks had been used, but not even a single hair of Sun Wukong was injured, and Sun Wukong also knew that he was at a loss, and he did not choose to resist in the face of the ancient one's violent attack, all of them resisted, anyway, he had the confidence to be able to resist all the attacks of the ancient one.

You must know that the current physical body is five or six times stronger than the original physical body, and since absorbing the Infinity Stones, Sun Wukong's physical body has been growing at a speed visible to the naked eye every day.

At this time, the entire Kama Taj in the mirror space has all turned into debris, and even the entire Mount Everest is a lot shorter, which shows how tragic the battle situation is.

"Senior Brother Mordu, is the Ancient One Mage so strong?"

"I didn't know that the Ancient One Mage would be so powerful, have any of you ever seen the Ancient One Mage actually make a move?" At this time, Mordo's face was also full of prudence.

Although he had always known that the Ancient One Mage was very powerful, so powerful that many gods and demons in other dimensions were afraid of him, judging from the current destructive power, he still seemed to underestimate the strength of the Ancient One Mage.

"Senior Brother Mordu, do you know what the origin of that monkey is, such a strong Ancient One Mage can't beat him?"

At this time, a mage's question made all the mages wake up from the powerful shock of the ancient one, before they only paid attention to the powerful destructive power of the ancient one, but now they found that the monkey who fought against the ancient one mage had not yet made a move, and in the face of such a powerful ancient one mage's attack, they all chose to resist with their physical bodies, and there were no traces of injury until now.

"I know that this is the Monkey King of our national myths and legends, and he must be wrong." One of the mages from Huaxia interjected.

"Yes, yes, it should be him, didn't you hear the ancient one mage call out his name before."

"Yes, I remember the last time the Ancient One mage called out his name in the middle of the night."

At this time, many mages who came to Huaxia began to echo it.

"No, no, you're all wrong, he should be our Indian monkey Hanuman." One of the mages from India stepped forward and retorted.

"You fart, is your Hanuman called Monkey King?" The group of mages in Huaxia stopped doing it, and they all denounced the arrival of this Indian mage.

"Monkey King is just another name for Hanuman, and it is clearly recorded in our mythology." This mage from India did not admit defeat either.

"Yes, yes, he is our Indian Hanuman." Many Indian mages also stood together and began to confront the Chinese mage group, arguing constantly, and suddenly the entire mage group was divided into three groups.

One group is the Huaxia group, which accounts for almost half of the entire mage group, and they have denounced India and the Monkey King is not their Hanuman.

One is the Indian mage group, citing many references to prove that Sun Wukong is their divine monkey Hanuman, and the number of people is only one-tenth of this mage group.

The last group in the fourth tier of the total number of people is the mage group from other countries.

"Your history records that Tang Sanzang of the Tang Dynasty also came to our Indian Buddhism to get scriptures, Sun Wukong is his apprentice, and later became the holy Buddha of our Buddhism, so he is our Hanuman."

"Put your mother's bullshit, your Hanuman is your Hanuman, our Monkey King is our Monkey King, you can also be involved together, and you have to be shameless."

"Yes, it was obviously after the Journey to the West was transmitted to you in India that you translated it into Hanuman in China."

Both sides are arguing on reason, not giving in to each other, each of them is Moti rubbing their hands, and it is obvious that they have already argued that the real fire is coming, as if they are going to do it.

"Okay, don't argue, Sun Wukong is obviously the monkey of our stick country, and your mythological records are all plagiarized from the records of our stick country, what is there to argue." At this time, a mage from the country of sticks jumped out and said with disdain.

"Yes, yes, your myths are all copied from our stick country."

Suddenly, a small group composed of mages from the country of sticks appeared, a very small kind, and suddenly a two-party argument became a three-party argument.

Slowly, the mages of other countries couldn't stand it anymore, and they were involved in this dispute, and some joined the mage groups of the Stick Country, especially the ones from the Sun Country.

Some joined the Indian group, mainly African mages, and the rest joined the Huaxia group, mainly Pakistan, to support the Huaxia.

Now the four groups have become three groups, the Chinese group has the most people, the Indian group is the second, and the least is the group in the country of sticks.

"What, are you going to fight?" At this time, the group of the stick country was defeated, so someone jumped out and clenched his fist and shouted at the Huaxia group and the Indian group.

Due to the shamelessness of the stick country group, it angered the Chinese group and the Indian group, and was attacked by the two groups, and they were suddenly defeated by the small number of people, so the war of words did not work and began to threaten with force.

"Who's afraid of whom, come, give you face, don't be too shameless." At this time, the Huaxia group naturally did not instigate the clamor of the stick country, and there were already a large number of people.

Suddenly, what was originally just a verbal argument immediately turned into a physical conflict, and all kinds of brilliant magic flew around in the air, blowing people on their backs.

The small number of people in the stick country group was cleared out of the field after a while, and none of them dared to continue to open their mouths, all of them hid to the side and licked their wounds with blue noses and swollen faces.

Then only the Chinese group and the Indian group remained, and the people who had already had a physical conflict would now be able to convince people with reason, and they all raised their fists and began to convince people with force.

At this time, Mage Mordo, who did not join the mage war, and the guests Sun Xiaokong and Grace Tan were all dumbfounded, what the hell is this situation, obviously everyone came to see the battle between Sun Wukong and the ancient one.

Why did he fight by himself, could it be that the battle between Sun Wukong and Gu Yi was too fierce, and he aroused the enthusiasm for fighting in his heart, and he couldn't bear the desire in his heart, so he launched a combat exercise by himself.

But looking at these mages who are all ruthless, it doesn't look like they're exercising, can they be used in drills like this, and they can use any indiscriminate means.

"Hiss, you see that this mage is too ruthless, he actually used a monkey to steal peaches against a female mage, can he steal peaches?" Sun Xiaokong looked at the center of the battle, where a male mage was abandoning his magic and directly stretched out his groping hand to a blonde female mage by using a monkey to steal peaches.

"Phew, shameless." Grace Tan glanced in the direction Sun Xiaokong pointed, and suddenly turned red and scolded.

"Eh, look at it, there is also a female mage who used a monkey to steal peaches from a male mage, and this male mage is estimated to be miserable." Sun Xiaokong didn't care about Grace Tan's shy expression and continued to be a commentator.

"Ouch, look, there's another one who uses the N dragon gripper on a woman, this is obviously eating tofu through the battle, it's too shameless."

"Damn, what is this, aren't you fighting, why are you still holding on and gnawing, is there no magic anymore, and you are starting to attack with your teeth."

"Hey, let go of that man and come to me... Eh, no, no, no, oh yes, I accidentally said what was in my heart, this beauty is too shameless, this is obviously a battlefield, why do you still use the technique of seduction on men. ”

In the face of Sun Xiaokong's explanation, Grace Tan, who was red-faced next to him, finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he slashed at the back of Sun Xiaokong's head with a palm knife, how could Sun Xiaokong, who was already a mortal, withstand Grace Tan's attack, and immediately fainted.

At this time, the battle between the ancient one and the Monkey King has reached a white-hot stage, Mount Everest has been displaced to the ground, and even a huge pit has been opened in the Himalayas, fortunately, this is only a mirror space.

"Gu Yi, can you stop first, you see that your hands are already swollen, you also know the bones of my old grandson, you should take a look at your mage disciples first, they have already fought." Sun Wukong opened his mouth a little weakly and admonished, because he knew that he was wrong, so he had been standing in place motionless, bearing all the attacks from the ancient one, and he couldn't say anything about apologies anyway.