"Long live Satan, damn you people who dare to disobey his will!"

Wukong frowned and asked, "Are the previous spies like this?"

"I know what you mean, and the same is true of the past, extreme loyalty can't ask anything at all." Machete said.

"Didn't you ask for the potion, give him some more, I want to see what he can say." Wukong said ruthlessly.

"Yes!" His subordinates should do this, and then go to the torture room to get the medicine and force him to take it in front of Goku.

The color of the potion was dark green, and he didn't know what the ingredients were in, but the effect was excellent, and the man's eyes immediately became dull after taking it, and it seemed to be effective immediately.

"What are you doing under Satan?" Goku asked again.

"I am a small commander in the hands of Lord Satan, and I manage more than 200 soldiers and horses." The spy replied sluggishly.

"Two hundred people, which is not a small position, well, why did you send you to Wukong City, how many spies like you are here, what have you detected?"

"Almost everyone has to be mixed into the city, Lord Satan does not have a city and a pool, it can also be understood that all the cities are his, I don't know how many spies like us."

"How do you usually connect with each other?" Goku sensed the seriousness of the situation, but looking at the scimitar's expression, he was not shocked, and seemed to know everything.

"I ...... Ah, my head hurts......" The man slumped to the ground with a groan, convulsing.

"Why is that?"

The scimitar said: "The previous catch is almost like this, some questions involve the vital interests of Satan, and they can't be asked at all, they should have done something in advance."

"Then it's useless, take it down and kill it." Goku said without regret.

"Order!"

After the commander of the criminal department stepped down, Wukong sat on his throne as the city lord, rubbing his temples, he had just experienced a life-and-death battle, and he almost couldn't come back, he felt more tired than experiencing a big havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

"If the city wants to rest, I'll retreat first." When the scimitar saw this, he wanted to retreat.

"Go ahead, I'll call you again if there's something." Goku said politely.

This world seems to be full of loopholes, first of all, there is no book for recording time, no one knows the history of the previous hundreds of years, let alone how many years it has been formed, only more than 3,000 rulers manage this world.

Reality can't figure it out, now Wukong fell into a deep sleep, he already knew before resting that Satan would not carry out the next action until at least two months after the slaughter of the city, so Wukong would not worry about it for the time being.

In this way, time passed slowly, and Wukong returned to Huaguo Mountain in his dream and continued the journey to learn the scriptures, but here he did not dream of Zhang Hao, and on this day he and his master were trapped in the desert.

There is a weasel in the desert who has cultivated into a goblin, and his skills are so good that Wukong can't hold him several times, he only remembers to rescue the master, but to save it, he has to overcome his two major abilities, one is that the guy's poisonous smoke stinks and makes him dizzy, after all, he is afraid of fireworks, and he will swallow the wind, Wukong can't resist it at all, and the wind is stronger than the banana fan.

It wasn't until he had eaten the Dingfeng Pill that he gained a firm foothold, and that feeling Wukong suddenly felt very kind......

Opening his eyes, Goku slammed into his bed, and the cutlass was standing right in front of him.

"How long did I sleep?"

"Almost a little over a month."

"How can it be so long, nothing has happened during this time, I have a vision in Wukong City?" Goku asked.

"All is well in my city, but another city is in trouble." The scimitar said bitterly.

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't know why I have been sleeping for so long this time." Wukong patted his head, puzzled.

"But there's good news." Machete laughed.

"Tell me about it."

"The lord of the city that was slaughtered last time was extremely powerful, he once defeated me, this time he took the lead and killed a large number of troublemakers, usually Satan wants to slaughter the city in less than half a day, this time it took two full days, and it is rumored that the guy who is good at soul snatching is dead!"

Wukong was taken aback, this news was really exciting, that guy was not a master he had seen a few times before.

"How did he die, tell me the details I heard."

"Well, after such a long time of legend, it is basically certain that a reliable statement can be determined, that is, he was killed by the Pinghu creditor who suddenly arrived, I believe this statement."

Anyway, Wukong was still happy to hear the news, Pinghu still has some humanity, and he prefers this demon.

"It is estimated that it is the previous grudge, and we don't know what happened to them after they left that day, Pinghu should have suffered a lot of losses." Wukong sighed, and then asked, "What happened to the city lord who was slaughtered?"

"Dead, it's almost impossible for anyone to survive except for Pinghu, don't forget that Satan's subordinates have a master who is not weaker than the one with the dementor." Machete said.

While Goku was excited, he discovered a new situation, and his body seemed to have recovered a little.

Now that his strength has almost increased several times compared to before, he can't help but secretly rejoice, and said, "Let's go to Pinghu again in a short time."

"Damn, are you crazy and still looking for him, that guy eats people and doesn't spit out bones." Machete was surprised.

"I've found a way to regain my strength, no wonder I'm so sleepy, I'm going to forcibly paralyze myself from now on, don't wake me up if there's nothing serious." Goku laughed.

"What are you...... I understand, you must have a hard time doing this, so you can sleep first, and I'll take care of the rest. The scimitar swore by it.

Seeing him leave, Goku performed the technique of false sleep, so that if no one told him to sleep for a thousand years, "I really hope that a miracle will happen when I wake up......"

Time has passed year by year, and Wukong City has been peaceful, and as the cities fall one by one, there are fewer and fewer left, and they will soon be here.

On this day, an old man, like before, came to Goku's room again, cleaned the place, and was about to leave, when he suddenly sighed and patted Goku on the shoulder.

Wukong slowly woke up from his slumber and opened his eyes, and he vaguely remembered the old man in front of him.

"Machete, why are you so old, what year is it now?"

"Satan has been seventy years, and you have slept for almost fifty years." Machete said slowly.

"You wait......"

Wukong got down from the bed, stretched his muscles, took out an object from his ears and eyes, the size of an embroidery needle, and said, change, the object became larger in his hand, and the mouth of the bowl was thick.