The fire monkey sat on the snow-white somersault cloud, his eyes were closed, and the flame stick was placed on his knees and shoulders, he seemed to be unwilling to communicate with anyone at all, or the arrogance of a tenth-order demon master, the only peculiar thing was that the Monkey King was sitting in front of Wu Wenxu, and the hot flames seemed to be a line of death, smoothly separating Wu Wenxu and the others from the lizard people who were wandering in shock.

The lizardmen didn't dare to go any further, the blood in their heads slowly faded, Edred died, the nerve-stimulating magic sound became light, and most of the lizardmen became cramped, staring at their feet, they didn't know whether to do it next, or continue to shrink their heads and crown the title of cheap lizardmen.

The lizardmen still want to choose to defend their dignity, but they ......

Seeing the white clouds crossing their knees and holding their breath to concentrate on the fire monkey, the limbs of the lizardmen became disobedient at all, that kind of coercion, as long as they looked at it, they felt that their internal organs trembled together, and they couldn't give birth to the courage to take a step.

"The war is over, right?"

Lying in blood, the man with thousands of holes on his body suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were confused, full of vicissitudes and hesitation, Monkey King did not move, and the flames around his body rushed up, which was a response to the man's doubts.

The flames scorched the air with pungent blood, emitting an unpleasant and vomiting smell, Wu Wenxu did not cover his nose, but took a deep breath of blood mist, he became conscious, although Stegroner had an ice pick stuck in his left leg, he still helped Wu Wenxu up.

Monkey King?

Has Journey to the West also crossed over! Wu Wenxu was surprised, staring at the fire monkey intently, and the gloomy color in his pupils was gradually replaced by deep pitch blackness, it was too weird, this tenth-order demon master monkey seemed to have just said that he was here to learn the scriptures, right?

"Why don't you fight to defeat Folly Valoran, what about your master Tang Seng?"

Wu Wenxu suddenly said strangely.

Sun Wukong half-opened his right eye, he felt that there was something wrong with this man's brain, thinking of this, Wukong's orange pupils of contempt and indifference became clear, he finally opened his mouth: "I am from the League of Legends, the master is Master Yi, the founder of the Infinity Dao, the master said that the powerful enemy in this ice field can fight, and in the same way, the master asked me to help you." ”

Even Monkey King joined League of Legends.

Of course, after Wu Wenxu took a closer look, he found that this monkey was indeed not the legendary Monkey King, his body was full of flames, and under the flames was indescribable magic, and Sun Monkey was not bad King Kong, he could smash tens of millions of catties with a stick, if he crossed Valoran, the League of Legends would be wiped out in minutes.

"Master Yi's apprentice." Wu Wenxu bent down and applied human etiquette to him, and Master Yi's apprentice died indirectly because of himself, but instead sent the second apprentice to his side regardless of his previous suspicions?

Wu Wenxu didn't think that Sun Wukong was here for revenge, he didn't feel any killing intent in his contempt, and Wu Wenxu felt that Yi was broad-minded, and he was speechless.

When Wu Wenxu negotiated with him, Wendy had already taken out the hemostatic medicine and straps from the tent, and the seriously injured Feng Luo Misai and the others lost a lot of blood, just half an hour, but it would not be fatal.

Wu Wenxu began to examine the survivors, there was no shadow of the Boston Bear brothers, no shadow of the fat man Grand, and no shadow of the five snow girls.

The two brothers of the Bosheton Bear have been protecting themselves until they are scattered by the mad lizardmen, and the Snow Maiden has atrophied limbs, no one to protect them, and it is even more difficult to survive, as for Grand.

The rhythm of the breath became scrambled.

Wu Wenxu didn't dare to think about it anymore, he didn't blame Edlie, he just hated his incompetence, his heart was like a knife, and he let his loyal friends and subordinates kill each other, and now, he couldn't even find their corpses!

A pair of fists were clenched and pressed to his chest, Wu Wenxu let go of Stegroner's arm, gritted his teeth, and he crossed the line of life and death drawn by Wukong, and stepped into the crowd of lizards who were getting angrier and angrier.

The lizardmen will no longer trust this vile and sinister lord, and now he is here to demonstrate? Hehe, with the protection of a tenth-order demon master, can he continue to trample on his dignity!

No way! We lizardmen admit that we are the lowly products of the ice field, but even if we lizardmen die, we will never, never bow our heads again!

In fact, the lizardfolk ramp only began in a breath.

In the moment when the gray clouds in the sky were surging, in the moment of indifference and cold wind sorrow, the palms of those holding ice picks suddenly became relaxed, including the iron rods of the trolls, and the ground reverberated with a heavy and oppressive crashing sound.

The weapons fell into the blood, stabbed into the earth, and some crashed into the corpses of their comrades, and the eyes of the lizardmen and trolls gradually contracted, like dead fish, and opened their mouths, called the emotion of astonishment, and suddenly the gray curtain of the sky also cracked, an out-and-out crack! Like a bright knife edge cutting across the gray curtain.

"I, Wu Wenxu, am sorry for you!"

The bright edge of the knife suddenly cut through the gray curtain, and galloped through the oppressive and desolate sky with rapid steps, and the edges of the clouds and their slits were forced to wait for the sun's brilliance to be thick, and a deep and shallow gray cloud cast hundreds of pillars of light!

The light shone on the man's kneeling heels, on his humble back, on his bloody hair, and the light that broke through the shackles of the clouds made the man look unusually solemn, his eyes closed, his forehead buried in blood, solemn and meticulous.

In heaven and earth, it seems that there is only this pious and sincere man.

It's as if God is kneeling......

The lizardmen and trolls softened in astonishment, they were shocked by the light in the gray curtain, and under the hopeful light, Stegroner and the others, who were still awake, knelt behind Wu Wenxu one after another, if they were in the light, dragging the oblique shadow, it was the purest expression, sincere to divine expression.

"Don't pretend anymore, despicable lord!"

A few lizardmen screamed hysterically, but they felt that their bodies had completely lost their strength, and they fell to the ground panting, they curled up in pain, covering their eyes hard, half an hour ago, that broken faith, why did he come back, and why couldn't help but want him to come back!

More and more lizardmen and trolls became trance-like, the most pious faces under the light, they could not resist, and they were not willing to resist at all, the hatred blinked like a smoke, and the black oppressive crowd was surprisingly silent.

A popping sound slammed into his ears.

Wukong, who was closing his eyes with his back to the lizardman, suddenly opened his eyes, and his inexplicably complicated emotions jumped up in his orange pupils, and the popping sound became louder and louder, stretching far away, maybe the horizon, the lizardman knelt in a pool of blood, like a saint pious and sincere, following the loyalty of the light.

Wu Wenxu pursed the corners of his white lips and grinned, and his warm voice echoed in the sky and the earth.

"Please let me continue to shine on you."

(End of chapter)