Chapter Twenty-Eight: Defeated by the Rice Bucket!

Tang Seng escaped from the Yellow Wind Cave and tried his best.

Level 23 Tang Seng had amazing physical strength and extremely fast speed, and he quickly left those little demons behind.

"King, Tang Seng is running too fast to catch up!"

The little demons were so tired that they couldn't breathe.

In fact, Tang Seng is not afraid of the little demon, but he is a little jealous of the samadhi kamikaze of the Yellow Wind Monster.

"Bajie, where are you?"

As soon as he reached the halfway point of the mountain, Tang Seng shouted.

At this moment, Bajie was at the foot of the mountain looking at the luggage, waiting for Wukong to move the rescue from the sky.

Master?

Bajie vaguely heard the cry for help from the mountain, and hurriedly greeted him.

"It's really a master, it's great, Brother Monkey went to the sky to call someone."

Bajie's face was full of joy.

"Hey, no, Bajie, Wukong was blinded by the yellow wind, why are you okay?"

Tang Seng asked curiously.

"Master, my old pig's ears are big, and when the yellow wind blows, I can cover my eyes with a cover in front of me."

Bajie explained, "Brother Monkey thinks that he has fiery eyes, and Huang Feng is hard, so he was blinded, but fortunately he was cured by the immortals!" ”

"King, there are people!"

Suddenly, there was a shouting sound from the mountain, and it turned out to be the Yellow Wind Monster.

"Master, let's go!"

Bajie led the horse, carried the luggage, and ran in front.

"Hmph, today I not only want to eat Tang monk meat, but also roast suckling pig!"

The Yellow Wind Monster stood in the way and sneered.

He knew that he didn't know Zhu Bajie's opponent, so he simply magnified the move.

Take out the bowl and blow it!

The yellow sand is blowing in the sky......

"Hey, no, Tang Seng opened a trace of his eyes, why is it not yellow sand this time, but millet?

It turned out that the Yellow Wind Monster had blown too much against Wukong before, and blew all the yellow sand in the bowl.

Yellow sand is not ordinary sand, but Lingshan sand powder, according to the weight, the best substitute is millet.

Even a small handful of rice grains can be blown out of a bowl and transformed into a large pile!

Each grain is like a small steel ball, and its lethality is not lower than that of yellow sand.

"Bajie, hurry up!"

Bajie was hunched over, lying on the ground, with his buttocks facing the sky, his two big ears firmly protecting his eyes, and his sense of defense was very strong.

"What's wrong master, cover your eyes quickly, this yellow wind is very powerful, Brother Monkey is not an opponent!"

Bajie hurriedly handed over two leaves and asked Tang Seng to cover his eyes.

Tang Seng threw the leaves and reminded: "Bajie, this is not yellow sand!" ”

"Grains of rice?"

Bajie put it in his mouth and tasted it.

"Bajie, don't you usually shout that you can't eat, the opportunity has come!"

Tang Seng immediately made suggestions.

"If you can eat it, you can eat it, this grain of rice won't be poisonous, right?"

Bajie was a little worried.

"What are you afraid of, something really happened, your senior brother is well-connected, and he will definitely find a god to revive you!"

"That's right."

Bajie nodded, and suddenly changed, his figure swelled several times, like a small mountain.

opened his big mouth, and the fluttering rice grains all went into Bajie's mouth.

Tang Seng hid behind Bajie, showed his head, and shouted at the Yellow Wind Monster: "Blow bigger, you can't feel this at all!" ”

Yes?

Huang Feng was shocked, but he didn't expect that the rice grains that flew out were swallowed by Bajie.

"I actually ran into a rice bucket!"

The yellow wind is in a hurry, and he blows harder to see if he can support Bajie.

Tang Seng was still a little worried about the amount of Bajie's food, but he didn't expect Bajie to laugh and shout at the Yellow Wind Monster: "Blow more, these are not enough for your pig grandfather to stuff his teeth!" ”

"How can it be!"

Huang Feng jumped his feet strangely, he was originally a yellow-haired mink at the foot of Lingshan, stealing the clear oil in the glass cup into essence, and the yellow sand powder was a fairy in Lingshan, and he didn't dare to go back to get it after using it, for fear of being caught.

"If I had yellow sand, how could I allow him to be so rampant!"

The Yellow Wind Monster was annoyed and angry, and he was helpless.

Zhu Bajie became larger, and Tang Seng hid behind him, just like a thick wall, very safe.

After a while, the yellow wind stopped, and it turned out that the millet was blown out.

"Ha, opportunity, Bajie, hurry, while Wukong is away, this opportunity to make meritorious service will be given to you!"

Tang Seng gave instructions.

"Master rest assured, the little Yellow Wind Monster, my old pig can be knocked down with a rake!"

Bajie returned to his original form, spit some saliva into the palm of his hand, and rushed forward with a nail rake.

"Bajie, remember, just get seriously injured, as a monk, don't kill innocents indiscriminately!"

Tang Seng reminded in the back.

The Yellow Wind Monster should be worth a lot of experience, and it would be a pity to let Bajie kill him.

The Yellow Wind Monster without yellow sand is like a tiger without teeth, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Brothers, the king and Zhu Bajie are fighting, Tang Seng is ours!"

Hundreds of little demons, gearing up, approached Tang Seng's side, and this time they all set out in the nest.

Tang Seng laughed, and was about to find them, so he sent them to the door himself.

These little demons don't know how powerful Tang Seng is, because they know that the powerful little demons are all dead.

"Rush!"

Hundreds of little demons, stunned, screamed and killed.

Thunderbolt!

Tang Seng smiled evilly, this time it was definitely a bumper harvest.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Although the lightning technique is not a group attack, it is very powerful, and it is a critical hit every time.

The little demons stand together, the density is large, and a thunderbolt can kill seven or eight little demons.

"Ding, congratulations to the master, gain +20 experience!"

"Ding, congratulations to the master, gain +20 experience!"

……

The system keeps beeping.

At this rate, it is believed that it will not be long before the system can be upgraded from plastic to brass.

After a while, dozens of little demons died.

Originally, it was the little demon chasing Tang Seng, but before he got close, he was killed.

The next moment, the situation took a turn for the worse, and it turned into Tang Seng chasing them and fighting, and many little demons hugged their heads and scurried.

"Where to run!"

Tang Seng first used thunder and lightning to bombard, and then carried a Zen staff, and when he saw the little demon who was not dead, he smashed it down with a stick and mended a knife.

The little demon was beaten and cried for his mother, but I don't know who released the news that Tang Seng was powerless.

If the little demons had known that Tang Seng was so fierce, they wouldn't dare to provoke them if they had ten thousand guts.

Bang bang bang!

Tang Seng's Zen staff flew, knocking on his head, and those dead demons turned into all kinds of insect corpses.

The little demon killed with thunder and lightning didn't even leave a corpse.

The monster fighting system stipulates that there is experience in fighting two kinds of monsters.

First, it is a monster who has cultivated into a fine spirit.

The second is that everything that actively attacks the host is classified as a monster.

"Comfortable."

Tang Seng wiped out hundreds of little demons, and this harvest made Tang Seng crazy.

"2500 XP!"

Wow, I only got 50 experience from killing the Black Bear Spirit last time, and now Tang Seng is very interested in killing the Yellow Wind Monster.

Sou!

A yellow wind fell from the sky, and Tang Seng thought he was looking for himself, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly hid behind the boulder.

Soon, the yellow wind burrowed into the cave.

"Master!"

The Eight Rings followed and descended from the sky.

"Did you capture the monster?"

"Don't worry, the Yellow Wind Monster has been seriously injured, and now it has fled into the cave, waiting for the senior brother to invite the Bodhisattva, and after hearing it, he will fall!"

"Well, good job!"

Tang Seng praised on the surface, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, although his strength was not enough to kill the boss, but dealing with seriously injured monsters was equivalent to picking up experience in vain.

"Bajie, you go to the foot of the mountain and bring the luggage and the white horse, and when Wukong leads the Bodhisattva, you can go west directly, and you can't delay for a moment to learn the great cause!"

Bajie was very well-behaved, nodded, and went to the foot of the mountain to lead the horse.

"Yellow Wind Monster, Lao Tzu is here!"

Tang Seng carried a Zen staff and rushed to the cave.