Under Chen Li's painstaking persuasion, Zhu Bajie finally put on the helmet, not that he was explained by Chen Li, but that Chen Li saw that he refused to bring it for a long time, so he threatened him with the forbidden mantra.

Zhu Bajie had just tried the taste of the forbidden hoop on his head, and he dared not to obey, so he had to take the helmet in humiliation, learn from Chen Li in a good way, and firmly carry it on his head.

Then, Chen Li gave the remaining two helmets to the little white dragon and the little monk.

When they had all taken them, the four men swaggered through the jungle and into the loess hillside.

When he reached the slope, he heard a commotion ahead, Chen Li tiptoed to look over, and saw a group of little demons beating drums to celebrate. In the middle of the little demon, there is a tiger skin chair, on which is a yellow-haired monster reclining.

"Eat Tang Seng, eat Tang Seng!"

When the four of them appeared in the monster's field of vision, the little demons immediately boiled, all cheering, and the sword soldiers were raised high.

"Kill the monsters, kill the monsters!"

Chen Li and his entourage did not want to weaken their momentum, and they also raised their voices and shouted slogans.

Although the number of people is far inferior to the other party, the power of Xiao Bailong and Zhu Bajie's roar is more than that of the other side.

Before the two sides officially started fighting, they competed on slogans.

Even the little monk changed from his original nervousness to bouncing on the back of the little white dragon, shouting, "Kill the monster!" ”

"Look at your little doll's fine skin and tender meat, could it be that the person who learned scriptures from the East soil, Tang Sanzang?"

The yellow-haired monster on the tiger skin chair stood up, raised his hand, stopped the voices of the little demons, and looked at the little monk who was bouncing around.

The little monk was looked at by his sharp gaze, and his momentum suddenly weakened, his body leaned against Chen Li, and he said nervously: "Who are you?" ”

"Me?" When the yellow-haired monster heard this, he smiled, "I am the cave master of the Yellow Wind Cave in Huangfeng Ridge, the Yellow Wind King!" Little monk, are you afraid? ”

"I ......" The little monk swallowed his saliva and looked up at Chen Li, who smiled at him and gave him courage.

The little monk then looked at the yellow wind monster, and said without fear: "I'm not afraid. ”

"Oh? Little monk, I'm here to eat you, I'm going to put you in that oil pot, fry you until seven or eight minutes cooked, and then eat you bite by bite, aren't you afraid? Yellow Wind said strangely.

The little monk grimaced at him, "Cut, my Uncle Monkey, Uncle Pig, and Uncle Xiaolong are all monsters, and they are much more powerful than you, so I'm not afraid of you." ”

When the three apprentices heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched in unison, as if this was not like a boast......

When Huang Feng Wei saw him say this, his face couldn't help but turn cold, and he smiled evilly: "Okay, I want to see if the pig, monkey, Wang Ba or something next to you can keep you!" ”

"Little ones, give it to me!"

"Rush!"

A group of little demons immediately waved their swords and rushed over excitedly.

"Little White Dragon, you protect the little guy, Bajie, you go and clean up the yellow squirrel spirit, these little demons will be handed over to me!" Chen Li quickly gave the order.

Zhu Bajie said: "Senior brother, if these little demons are handed over to me, you will deal with the Yellow Wind Monster, right?" ”

When Chen Li heard this, his eyes widened, and Zhu Bajie immediately rushed towards the Yellow Wind Monster honestly.

"Hmph, I haven't had experience in eating for a long time, and my hands are itching to death."

"Change!"

Chen Li blew on the palm of his hand, and saw a copper hoop rod painted with yellow paint appear in his hand.

"Eat my old Chen!"

Chen Li took a leap and fell from a height, smashing a rhinoceros spirit that rushed to the front and fell to the ground.

The little demons from all over the square immediately surrounded him, Chen Li didn't panic, he slashed a circle with a copper hoop stick, swept all the swords that came and chopped out, and then turned around and swept away the thousands of troops, and the three little goblins behind him were stopped and stoned to death.

There was a strong wind falling in front of him, Chen Li didn't even look back, his body flashed to the side, and then he passed with a backhand.

With a "bang", a goblin's head was smashed into a rotten watermelon.

After solving this one, Chen Li picked up the stick again and smashed the two goblins who were about to sneak attack next to him and flew out, and in just a few minutes, there were already more than twenty goblin corpses lying on the ground.

The rest of the little demons saw that he was so powerful, where did they dare to be sharp, so they could only retreat to find the little monk's bad luck.

But before they could rush over, they were wrapped in a mouthful of spittle and flew out.

Chen Li followed and fell, and killed seven or eight little demons with several sticks in a row.

Little White Dragon.

The little monk was not frightened by the bloody battle ahead, but applauded excitedly, and kept saying the words 'the monkeys are powerful, the monkeys will kill them'.

can't help but make the little white dragon deeply worried, when these 108,000 miles have passed, is the little monk still a monk?

Ahead, Chen Li killed the little demon one by one, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

And Zhu Bajie was not ambiguous, and beat the Yellow Wind Monster with a nine-toothed nail rake to defeat and retreat, and finally, the Yellow Wind Monster had a fierce look in his eyes and suddenly took out a bowl from his arms.

This bowl is full of fine yellow sand, which seems ordinary, but Chen Li knows that this is the treasure of the Yellow Wind Monster.

"Bajie, pull down the mirror."

As he spoke, he himself pulled down the lenses of his explosion-proof helmet, covering his entire head tightly.

The little white dragon and the little monk also hurriedly did the same, not to mention Zhu Bajie, from the appearance of the bowl of yellow sand, he knew that the thing should not be underestimated, and hurriedly pulled down the lenses.

"Watch me fly sand and rocks!"

The Yellow Wind Monster let out a loud shout, reciting the Samadhi Divine Wind Technique, and then, a strange wind slowly spat out from his mouth.

And this samadhi divine wind fell into that bowl and immediately blew out the yellow sand.

"Hoo ......"

For a while, the wind was howling and the sky was full of dust.

The flying sand and rocks were overwhelming, pouring down like hail and torrential rain, smashing the explosion-proof helmets with a bang.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu didn't buy glasses, otherwise, even if he blocked the flying sand, he wouldn't be able to stop this stone!"

"Hahaha, you've completely angered King Ben, go and die."

The Yellow Wind Monster's rampant laughter rang out, and the flying sand and rocks became even more rampant.

However, this samadhi divine wind is not a banana fan, it can only blow the flying sand and stones, but it cannot blow away the people in the field.

Although the yellow sand obscured his vision, the laughter of the Yellow Wind Monster exposed his position, and Zhu Bajie and Chen Li sneaked up with a heart.

After a long time, the Yellow Wind Monster saw that there was no sound in the field, and thought that they had all been blown to death, so he stopped the Samadhi Divine Wind Duel.

This place finally returned to Qingming, and the Yellow Wind Monster looked proudly into the field, and found that in addition to the little demon who died in one place, only the big king and the little monk remained.

The Yellow Wind Monster Fox said suspiciously: "What about the pig demon and the monkey?" ”

"Whoa." The little monk pointed behind him very kindly.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

"Bang dang!"

Before the Yellow Wind Monster could turn back, it was knocked on the head by the sharp weapon and lay down crookedly.

"Hey, come on, my experience!" Chen Li cheered, and the copper hoop rod was raised high.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the sky in the distance.

"Wukong, wait!"

"Slow fart!" Chen Litou didn't reply, and smashed it without hesitation.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, kill the Demon King Yellow Wind Monster, and reward 2800 experience points. ”

Name: Li Chen

Title: Pretending to be a rookie

Level: 25 (600/1200)

Strength: 2

Stamina: 1

Wisdom: 7

Compression: 7

Loading Force: 400

Skill: Seventy-two changes, immobilization

Weapons: Brass Hoop Sticks