Chapter Twenty-Eight: Not a Serious Monk
At the foot of the mountain at this time, after casting the one hundred and eight style chaotic cloak staff method, looking at the black wind with a towering head, Yu Gan nodded with satisfaction.
Well~~ Yes, it's much more pleasing to the eye.
Ao Yu on the side saw him stop and hurriedly moved a tree stump. Yu Gan did not shirk, and after sitting down, he let him wipe the sweat off his face with a handkerchief.
Then he picked up a washed wild fruit and threw it into his mouth, Yu Gan sighed comfortably, girls are really born to take care of people. Although this little dragon girl seems to be ignorant, she is not much stronger than those goods.
After finishing his busy time, Ao Yu hesitated, and came to Hei Feng with some wild fruits in his hand and said, "Big Brother Hei, this fruit is sweet, can you eat some too?" ”
Seeing the culprit who caused him to be in such a miserable situation, Hei Feng, who was having nowhere to vent his resentment, turned his head arrogantly and snorted coldly: "Hmph, sycophant, I don't want to eat it!" ”
For a while, Ao Yu didn't leave or stay, and stood aside timidly and wanted to cry.
Yu Gan was suddenly unhappy, and his two good-looking eyebrows raised slightly: "Huh? Xiao Hei, it seems that there is one less Buddha snail on your left? Come on, I'll make it up to you! ”
Still coming?! Hei Feng's eyes were about to pop out, and he was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, when he suddenly saw Sun Wukong slowly standing up.
Following his gaze, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Eh, there seems to be a group of monsters over there?" Wait here, Elder, and I'll capture them all!" Regardless of whether Yu Gan agreed or not, he took out the red tassel gun and howled and rushed forward.
The Yellow Wind Monster, who had arrived in a hurry, was startled when he saw an unrecognizable species rushing towards him. After seeing it clearly, I couldn't help but laugh dumbly: I'll go, did this guy get hit on the head by a honeycomb when he was stealing honey?
Thinking of a possibility, he forced a smile and quietly asked, "Tiger Pioneer, you hit the head of this thing?" It's a ruthless attack! ”
Tiger Pioneer was confused when asked, I didn't have an impression just now, could it be that my supernatural powers have been completed, and the aftermath is so powerful?
Scratching his head suspiciously, he said with some uncertainty: "Maybe, right?" The battle just now was so fierce that I can't remember it clearly. ”
Comparing the injuries of the two sides, Huang Feng suddenly felt that his little brother's bare arms didn't seem to be a big deal. He didn't want to cause trouble, and he was about to say two words, so he dissolved Liang Zi, and he was slightly shocked in the sea of cold knowledge.
Looking intently, he was shocked to find that the task that had been silent was inexplicably lit!
Could it be that the person you want to stop is nearby?! Holding back the ecstasy in his heart, he hurriedly looked around, and after a while, his eyes were firmly locked on the handsome monk not far away.
Well, this product is not a serious monk at first glance! It's definitely him, he didn't run away!
Seeing that the key to winning this competition was in front of him, how could the Yellow Wind Monster still have the mind to talk nonsense with the strange bear in front of him, and waved the steel knife in his hand and shouted: "Black bear, dodge!" ”
I really want to get out of the way and let that dead bald donkey suffer some sin, but it's a pity that with your little cultivation, it's useless to go!
Feeling the fluctuation of the other party's demonic power, which was obviously weaker than his own, Hei Feng said disdainfully: "Brother Hei? It's useless to call Dad! If you don't want to die, hurry up and catch it, otherwise don't blame the black master for being ruthless! ”
"Look for death!"
Seeing that the other party was injured like this and dared to speak wildly, the Yellow Wind Monster almost crooked his nose in anger. There is a good word that is difficult to persuade damned ghosts, since you are unwilling to get out of the way, then become a stepping stone to the revival of the empire!
He let out a loud shout, lifted his five-foot long knife and slashed forward.
A little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon! The black wind, which was having nowhere to vent the evil fire in his belly, roared and stepped forward to meet it. The seemingly clumsy spear cut through the arc of the road, cleverly separated the long knife on the top of the head, and stabbed it at the throat of the opponent!
The tip of the spear that shimmered with cold light turned into seven, and the half-foot-long red tassel shook open like a blooming flower, beautiful and deadly.
I was already a little surprised that the other party could easily block his own attack, but now seeing this blow of speed and skill, Huang Fengwei's eyes couldn't help but be full of astonishment: This is the bear demon besieging him in the mouth of the Tiger Pioneer?
Phew! With such strength, even if you are on it alone, you can't beat that grandson's out in ten moves, right?!
In an instant, the tip of the spear was already in front of him like lightning. The Yellow Wind Monster tilted its head slightly, allowing it to pass the fierce wind that was blowing in its face. With a flip of the wrist, the five-foot long knife quickly rose up like an antelope's horns.
"Bell!"
After a crisp sound like a silver bottle bursting, the two of them stepped back a few feet together. Looking at the other party again, there is no contempt in the eyes of the opponent just now, but instead there is the solemnity of the opponent.
Shaking off his wrist, which was almost numb because of the light enemy, the Yellow Wind Monster didn't dare to be careless, and the demonic power around him swept forward and killed again.
One is to kill the people who learn from the scriptures in order to achieve the great revival of the empire. One is in a hurry to perform in order to avoid the beatings that follow. After several rounds of testing, the two of them, each with their own thoughts, showed their skills together.
With the sound of violent collision from time to time, the two fought like marquees. The figure quickly changed, and even left an afterimage in the sky.
If you want to say that the cultivation of this fairyland is resting in the two gates of Taoism and Buddha, how can it be regarded as the backbone of Arhat and immortals, why do you still have close hand-to-hand combat?
Yu Gan, who noticed the battle situation here, said: There is no him, because the demon clan is bitter!
Don't look at the human race's battles, all spells and magic weapons fly together, flying swords and talismans are placed indiscriminately, as if there are no three or five treasures, and winning is like losing half. But that's because of the result of the orderly inheritance of the two Taoist and Buddhist families, resting in the demon clan that has been suppressed for a long time, who can have a magic weapon in their hands, either the ancestors have been wide, or they are still quite wide!
Fortunately, there is no endless road, although God has given you a bumpy fate, but it will also give you a body that is not easy to play with.
Therefore, the demon clan that grew up in this environment, each of them has a body that has been tempered for thousands of years, and a top-level combat consciousness that has been honed.
This is probably the Journey to the West version of the rich relying on technology, and the poor relying on mutation......
Although after arriving in the Earth Immortal Realm, this situation will be greatly improved because of the awakening of the bloodline supernatural power. But on the one hand, because the loss of supernatural powers is too large, it can usually only be used as a killer feature.
On the other hand, the fighting habits cultivated for thousands of years are difficult to change, so the demon clan usually prefers hand-to-hand combat, and it is also beautifully said: only fist-to-flesh combat is the true character of a man!
In fact, it is said that a thousand ways and ten thousand are all poor. Who doesn't know that throwing magic weapons from afar is both effortless and chic, but isn't it nothing......
Don't you see those monsters with backstage in the later stage, all of them are thieves who play magic weapons?