Chapter 382: The Golden Dragon Attacks the City

"Oops!"

A clan archmage who was still trying to resist with his shackles on his knees fell to the ground, knocking his teeth all over the ground, "Hehehe, is my grandson's Dolan stick delicious?" ”

Wukong sat on the somersault cloud, grinning and retracting the beacon fire killing stick, and all the magicians who followed behind the great magician secretly squirmed a few times, not daring to look up at this evil god, for fear that the ruthless stick would break up their bones. [t]【.. 】

"Great Sage, the military advisor is invited."

Wukong snorted, provoked the dying great magician with a Dolan stick, and said with a smile: "Drag this guy down and beat him a few more times, and my grandson will go back as soon as he goes, if there is another guy who disobeys discipline......"

Wukong turned his back to everyone and waved the Dolan stick, the seemingly ordinary and simple stick, burning a raging flame in an instant, the demonic wind was hot, mercilessly scorching the world's demons: the snake king's favorite concubine AD;

reads;! The unconvinced magisters finally understood that this unsightly monkey was a powerful magistur, and it was ...... Eleventh Order!

"Master Strategist, what are you looking for me?"

Wukong unceremoniously grabbed the apple on the Linglong table and took a crisp bite.

"Great Sage, you've come just in time."

In Rommel's eyes, there was no joy of victory, he frowned slightly, his handsome face was sad, and as he spoke, he handed a letter to the Monkey King.

Wukong swallowed the apple, ignoring the wet monkey paws, and unfolded the letter, he looked at it, as if there was a strong battle intent in his snow-white eyes without pupils.

"A golden dragon of the fourteenth order, leading the dragon group to attack the city? Hey, hey, hey! It's fun, it's fun! ”

The fire demon monkey laughed wildly, looking afraid that the world would not be chaotic. []

"The Eight Heavenly Kings of the City of Faith have been removed, and now the leader of the Ice Clan is named Shen Lian, and Shen Gongzi has a lot of love with the Lord, and it must be a powerful help for the Lord to unify the Ice Field, so the City of Faith must not be lost."

"Strategist, don't be sad, my grandson has killed countless people, but he has never slaughtered a dragon, since the city of faith needs assistance, my grandson will go for a trip."

Linglong sighed and said: "The dragon attacked the city, it should not be at this time, now we have just attacked the forest of innocence, and the morale is flourishing, once you leave, the army will not be able to easily go deep, but it is a pity that there is a good opportunity." ”

"Drink, yes, yes, if my grandson leaves, who will protect the safety of the military division."

Wukong hurriedly scratched his ears and cheeks, and suddenly, he had a bright light and said: "Strategist, I have a plan, it is better for you to suspend the crusade against the trolls and transfer the snowman knight Nunu over, although Nunu is said to be the tenth order of the Magister, but the combat power of our League of Legends is at least comparable to the thirteenth order compared with the Ice Plain Magister, with him to protect the safety of the military master, it can also save me from the worries of my grandson: the black belly prince is not easy to provoke;

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"Master Yi's apprentice is really extraordinary."

Linglong said lightly: "In terms of the current form, this is indeed the best choice, the trolls in the Land of Exile are the biggest threat to the White Mountain, and it will always be a disaster if they can't be defeated, but the matter has come to this point, let's implement it according to the Great Sage's offering." ”

To be able to get the praise of Rommel Linglong, Wukongxi's eyebrows were on fire, and he turned his head several times excitedly, and said with a grin: "The City of Faith has killed more than 30 Magisters, and now with the help of my grandson, the dragons who dare not say that they are killed have scattered and fled, at least they can keep the City of Faith safe." ”

"Hmm."

The spirit dragon flicked the feather fan, and there were no emotional fluctuations in the dark and bright pupils.

"Do the math, reinforcements sent by the alliance should also arrive."

"It's really weird"

Wukong was puzzled and said: "The one in charge of calling for reinforcements is Xiao Huangmao, he is the same as Rengar, he is a person who does what he says, he said that two months, it will not be more than half a day, but if you calculate the time, it will be almost three months." ”

In an instant, Goku put the matter behind him.

Thinking of the imminent fierce battle against the dragon, Wukong was so excited that he couldn't help but urge: "Master Strategist, hurry up and send someone to dispatch Nunu's little guy, my grandson can't wait." ”

"You monkey head."

A childish protest came from outside the tent, "Willampu! ”

"The snowman knows what to do."

The curtain of the military tent was wide open, and a cute little guy was exposed outside the tent, he was wearing a small red cotton coat, and the red scarf around his neck was wrapped in two layers inside and out, looking tight, he pinched his waist with both hands, and glared at Monkey King with a fierce anger.

"Uh-uh, hee-hee-hee, little Nunu, my grandson wants to kill you."

Wukong was stunned, but reacted quickly.

He enthusiastically picked Nunu up, rubbed his little head vigorously, and made a mess of Nunu's pure white onion, which caused Wei Langpu to snort violently outside the door, and seemed to be on the verge of exploding Ci'an World: a different Jiawu AD;

Wukong put down little Nunu at the right time, and there was a faint fear in his heart.

'Rommel Linglong, do you have the ability to predict the future with the little girl? But it is absolutely impossible for someone with the name of Rommel to have this ability, a coincidence, it must be a coincidence. ’

Monkey King has lived for more than 500 years, but for the first time in his life, he felt like he was being seen through, he stood beside the spirit dragon, only felt that he knew every move he knew, and the great sage couldn't help but have strong resistance in his heart.

"General Nunu destroyed the biggest lair of the trolls seven days ago, and the surviving trolls in the land of exile are still unwilling to submit, but the threat to the White Mountain is much smaller, so General Nunu himself asked for his life to come, so, I want to surprise the Great Sage."

"I see, that's it."

Wukong is like a fire, intelligent and brilliant, he can feel the sincerity of the spirit dragon, and the resistance in his heart to him has disappeared in two sentences, and he has only admiration for Rommel spirit dragon.

"Great Sage, this trip to the City of Faith is very difficult, the dragons of Mount Mert belong to the Golden Dragon line, and they are born with extraordinary resistance to magic, I hope that the Great Sage can withstand the fire in his heart and not be impulsive."

Wukong respectfully bowed and said solemnly: "Jin listens to the teachings of the military teacher, Wukong must go early and return early." ”

The Monkey King turned to Nunu and said, "Little Nunu, the safety of the military advisor will be entrusted to you, and on the day of my Great Sage's return, I will definitely play with you with the dragon's head." ”

"Nunu thanked Sun Dasheng in advance."

Wukong did things vigorously and resolutely, and after saying goodbye to everyone one by one, under his feet, snow and white clouds gradually appeared, and the great sage lay on his side on the clouds, laughing and said: "My old grandson is going to also~"

The figure of Monkey King disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Rommel Linglong stared out of the tent for a long time, a little reluctant in his heart.

Sun Wukong is the most powerful general in the army, this goes to the city of faith, I don't know when I can come back, without Wukong is equivalent to losing an arm, the plan to annex the clan must be considered in the long run.