Chapter 29: The Opponent It's not easy
The sky was thundering, the lightning was roaring like a dragon, and half of the golden Jin Rui in the clouds was half red, like half of the sun and half of the flames.
The red sea of fire with a cloak is both real and illusory, grotesque like an imaginary painting, inconceivably overwhelming.
It reflects the strange beast swimming under the sky, this strange beast is a behemoth, resembling an alienated black whale.
The chief gritted his teeth tightly, spewed white smoke from his mouth and nose, and said angrily: "You can't go, you don't need to talk to him, let me try if the stinky monkey is a big-tailed wolf!"
"Don't be impulsive!" the angel was shocked, and quickly pulled the chief to stop him.
The chief did not listen to the slightest persuasion at this time, and roared angrily in the sky, and white smoke spewed out like a pillar in the, tensing the strong muscles of the whole body, and a pair of horns actually grew and curled up. An orange anger rose up all over his body, enveloping him.
The chief kicked the cow's hooves with his fists, and after a long moo, he rushed forward like a mad bull. He rushed towards Sun Wukong like an orange-yellow fireball, causing dust to roll, and the rubble flew sideways to both sides, leaving a deep crack in the ground.
Sun Wukong smiled indifferently as if he was in danger, and his hand was slightly stretched out and became longer for a while, easily holding down the chief, which was a big surprise.
"What!" the winged angel exclaimed with a jaw of shock.
"This ...... This...... Impossible!" the werewolf stammered.
The chief rushed forward with all his might, and with all his strength to feed, his hooves dug up a lot of dust.
Sun Wukong snorted, and pushed his palm hard, and the chieftain flew out like a bullet with a roar, hitting the rock in all directions, scattering it everywhere, and raising dust like smoke.
"How strong is he?" said the Winged Angel with wide eyes.
The Minotaur chieftain was also thick-skinned and had only suffered skin wounds, he slowly pushed away the broken rocks, panted and slowly got up, shook his head and spilled dust, patting the dust on the machine armor.
After a move, the surroundings were silent, and the fallen leaves were one after another, accompanied by the unruly wind, floating through the tips of Sun Wukong's hair.
Sun Wukong smiled unruly, full of divine majesty, and looked at the three orcs in front of him.
The three orcs have different appearances, one is a bull-headed human body, with green eyes, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, all black, long and dense hair, dressed in black machine armor, and holding a double-edged giant axe.
A man with a wolf's head and a human body, blood-red eyes, limbs like wolves, a strong physique, indigo all over, thick wolf fur all over, dressed in silver-white machine armor, and the sharp claws of his hands are as long as sharp blades, slowly shaking the long wolf tail. One is a graceful girl, but she has a pair of white wings and white feathers on her back.
Their armor has a smooth curve and is extremely smooth, a special metal material, with special blue crystals at the joints, which has the flavor of ultra-futuristic armor.
"Let's go up together!" Sun Wukong stared at the three orcs and said with an indifferent smile.
The three orcs roared angrily, and they all stimulated their secondary potential, resulting in strange changes.
Six huge black rocks lingered beside the minotaur, and the whole body was surrounded by green energy, like a vibrant green wind. The werewolf's eyes were bloody, and the hair all over his body was shiny. The feathers on the wings of the winged man turned into solid crystals, and more white feathers grew on their backs, spreading to their chests.
"Giant Axe: The Blade of the Mountain"
The minotaur jumped up and flew towards Sun Wukong, and the fierce head of a huge axe slashed away, this split was like the momentum of opening a mountain, and the double-edged giant axe was as red as lava at once, emitting thick black smoke.
Sun Wukong didn't dodge at all, he raised the golden hoop stick with one arm and blocked it hard, and when the axe collided with the black long stick, the powerful aura showed a light blue color, and exploded into a concentric circle, like a raging wind.
Sun Wukong waved the golden hoop stick fiercely, the metal sound was sonorous, sparks flew everywhere, and the minotaur chief seemed to be weak and couldn't help the wind, and the diameter bounced out again, and the innocent giant rock was shattered again.
The Minotaur Chief screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood, and even the huge black rock was deeply cracked.
"Blade: Tempest Claw"
The werewolf howled wolf, kicked and flew away, like an indigo wind, rushing to the front of Sun Wukong like a lightning speed, a claw struck sharply, and three long and deep blood-red claw marks appeared in the air.
Sun Wukong seemed to know the attack of the wolf well, and dodged sideways as if he had expected it in advance. The red claw marks were as fast as the wind, whistling past, slashing the wandering beast into three parts, and the wolf's attack was easily resolved.
Chi Wolf was shocked, it was too late to come back to his senses, Sun Wukong smiled slightly, danced the golden hoop stick and spun around his waist, taking advantage of the momentum and quickly stabbing it.
The wolf also screamed miserably, spurting a mouthful of blood, and the diameter flew into the rock, causing the rock to explode into pieces and fly in all directions.
"Feather Blade: Thousand Feathers Killing Array"
The winged angel flew up, and a roar was like the wail of a demon girl, and the feathers on her wings flew down like a rain of swords in an instant. Sun Wukong was not in a hurry, constantly rotating the stick flowers rapidly, and actually lowered all the flying feathers to the crotch, and there was not a single fish that slipped through the net. All of a sudden, there was a constant sound of sonorous noises and sparks, and the surrounding trees and rocks were full of holes.
The winged angel clenched his teeth tightly, using the skill of milking, but Sun Wukong seemed relaxed.
The winged angel consumed most of his strength, and he couldn't take advantage of it, and he flew down panting, clutching his chest tightly, and the feathers on his wings grew slowly.
"It's really not enough for the three of you!" Sun Wukong said with a slight smile as soon as he put away the stick flowers.
"What should this be...... What should I do?" said the winged angel in a hutter.
The minotaur chief and the werewolf galloped up with difficulty, clutching their chests tightly, and for a while, you look at me, I look at you, and there is nothing to be done.
At this moment, there was a human fox in the forest who was born with a flowery face and moon appearance, as fast as a spirit fox, and his body was as light as a swallow shuttling through the forest, like a white shadow flashing, flying in front of Sun Wukong.
She spewed out a pink-purple mist at Sun Wukong's mouth, and said charmingly, "Do you like it?"
Sun Wukong pretended to be drunk at first, and suddenly opened his eyes suddenly and smiled slightly. The human fox was stunned, and Sun Wukong punched her in the abdomen.
The human fox spewed a mouthful of blood, slid out a hundred meters away, and scraped a deep crack on the ground.
"What, Ahri's charm has no effect at all!" said the werewolf through gritted teeth.
At this moment, the panda man rode the moth man to sneak attack from behind Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong smiled calmly, turned around and picked up the long stick, never expected that the orcs had already plotted.
The mothman and the pandaman met each other and flapped their wings hard, scattering dust to obscure their vision. At the same time, the panda man spewed a fierce fire, and the dust suddenly burst into flames, and the fireworks suddenly rolled. The moth man flapped his wings and quickly left, and the fierce fire and smoke came to his face.
Sun Wukong suddenly felt a heart-rending pain, a heart-wrenching scream, the golden hoop stick fell from his hand, Sun Wukong covered his eyes tightly, and moaned in pain.
Sun Wukong's eyes were bloody, and the flesh was already blurred, and the flesh seemed to be scorched, constantly emitting white smoke.
"No, my eyes ......" Sun Wukong clutched his eyes tightly and roared as if he had ten fingers connected to his heart.