Sun Wukong, who flew out upside down, did not lose control of his body, let alone lose his balance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The last backflip, the toes of his feet were polar, the blood in his body was surging, the power erupted from top to bottom on the toes, snapping, the reinforced concrete ground shattered, and his whole person ejected out like an arrow off the string, and the shield buckled on his right hand reduced the golden hoop stick.

As if he could shrink the ground into inches, a distance of fifty or sixty feet was reached in the blink of an eye, and Sun Wukong, wielding a golden hoop stick, passed through the vision.

There is no obstacle to pass through, and of course there is no imaginary disintegration of flesh and blood.

Although his momentary step pierced through the clouds and fog, it was extremely sharp and fast.

The illusion is indispensable!

Sun Wukong, who penetrated the illusion, listened to the wind and discerned the shadow, returned to the horse pistol, and swept back the stick.

Syllable!

The golden rod collided with the arm that Vision had shot out.

"Sure enough!"

Just now he wanted to pass through Vision's body, because Vision instantly changed density and turned into an illusion, without causing any damage to it. Immediately afterward, the vision materialized, turned around, and attacked him from behind.

But because he returned the stick at the same time, the vision attack was blocked.

Vision can avatar and dodge attacks, but he must materialize in order to attack.

Moreover, the transformation of illusion in materialization and virtual body, although it is difficult to capture the law of transformation, is not without opportunities.

The golden hoop rod collided with the arm, and the vision was swept away.

Sun Wukong wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but a poke. Hit the air again.

Poking and hitting the air, he immediately changed to a slash, and the attack was like a flowing stream. The offensive was like a waterfall of nine heavens, pouring down, mighty and continuous.

From the side, the shadow of the boundless stick is heavy, and the water cannot splash in.

But no matter how fast and brilliant his golden rod was wielded, and how subtle his moves were, he often missed when he smashed the Vision. Each blow seemed to hit the cotton in the air, and it was powerless.

"Is this really a cyborg?"

Sun Wukong felt like a fool constantly playing sticks, and he couldn't even touch the corners of the enemy's clothes. I was so aggrieved that I was going crazy.

Of course, he can't hit Vision, and it's not easy for Vision to hit him.

For a moment, the two of them seemed to be performing fancy fights together.

It was a wonderful and beautiful game. But half a day down. Not a single hair was lost.

"I don't believe it!"

Sun Wukong's attack speed is getting faster and faster, or sweeping, or poking, or teasing, or picking......

Remnants of his attack were everywhere.

Collapse!

Sun Wukong, who jumped in mid-air, the golden hoop stick in his hand was like Mount Tai pressing the top, and it slashed down from the sky.

And halfway through the split, the diameter of the golden hoop rod skyrocketed by ten feet.

If you can't kill you, you will be crushed to death!

There was a loud bang. The golden rod slammed into the ground, and the ground trembled. The strong wind blew and the dust filled the air.

Sun Wukong, who felt that he had been hollowed out again, took back the golden hoop stick, and a deeply concave rod mark of more than ten feet appeared on the ground.

There was nothing underneath the stick marks, and he swept his gaze, but the vision suddenly disappeared, and he was gone.

Sun Wukong didn't think that Vision was knocked into the ground by him, but even if Vision suddenly disappeared, he didn't panic, but kept his mind and kept his thoughts consistent, because as long as this way, Vision couldn't escape his induction.

"Where did you go?"

He remembered that when he swung his rod and slashed down, the vision did not turn into a virtual body as before, causing the golden rod to split into the air, but sank to the ground as if it were nothing.

At that moment, he felt that the speed of the illusion's transition between the physical and the virtual body was fast again, as if there was no gap.

"Underground?"

said that it was too late, and Sun Wukong, who had just become alert, only felt that his right foot was tight, and when he looked down, a hand came out of the ground, which was so weird that it was chilling.

At the moment when Sun Wukong's right foot was caught, a violent electric current that could scorch and evaporate the human body spread from the ankle of his right foot to his limbs. His muscles were suddenly slightly spasmed by the electricity, and by the time he wanted to move, the whole person had been lifted from under the ankle of his right foot by the vision that had come out of the ground.

The strong wind in Sun Wukong's ears was whistling, and the paralyzing feeling of the electric shock had not disappeared, and the person had been shaken off by the hallucination, and he was thrown away, along with the golden hoop stick.

And in the process of flying, Vision rushed forward at a very fast speed, like a shadow, constantly punching Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was like a sandbag, being knocked away in the air one by one, and the attacks of the illusion were dense, as if there were no gaps.

Bang!

The beaten Sun Wukong crashed into a wall, but the wall couldn't withstand the bombardment of Vision's heavy punches, just two punches, and the fist force passed through Sun Wukong's back, piercing the wall.

Bang!

Another wall.

Bang!

The third side.

Bang, Sun Wukong's back was attached to the fourth wall, the clothes on his back were torn, and the muscles on his back seemed to be squirming with worms.

The punches of the expressionless and blank eyes of the visionary continued to fall.

Burst!

With a muffled sound, Vision's right fist, which was about to bombard Sun Wukong's chest, was caught in the air, as if playing a game of guessing boxing, and the stone was wrapped in cloth.

Burst!

There was another muffled sound, and the left fist that the vision blasted down was also grabbed by Sun Wukong in the air.

With a gurgling sound, Sun Wukong broke his fist to both sides little by little.

Compared with strength, after the double "baptism" of the Aether Particle Cosmic Rubik's Cube, he has never been afraid of anyone, even the terrifying cursed warrior who is known for his strength.

Syllable!

Sun Wukong, who broke away Vision's two fists, suddenly slammed into Vision's forehead with a head mallet.

Smash your third eye!

Of course, Monkey King's idea did not come true.

He just felt his headbutt hit Vision's forehead for Vision to disappear, along with the two fists he had caught.

Sun Wukong didn't need to look up to know that the illusion retreated with an imaginary body.

"Red! Bare! Naked cheating! ”

He almost couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl, angrily scolding the injustice of God.

But invective wasn't his style, so he eventually turned his anger into attack power, and launched an overwhelming attack on the retreating Vision with his bare hands.

Even if the golden hoop stick falls, he still has a pair of palms that can expel clouds and legs that can raise the wind.

The fist is like a gun, the shoulder is like a shield, and the palm is like a mountain......

He was all over his body, every part of his body was a weapon, and the attacks were extremely sharp, so fast that people's eyes couldn't keep up.

Although each attack was still dodged by Vision as an illusion, it did not stop at all.

At this moment, it was as if a perpetual motion machine had been installed in his body.

(Yesterday I couldn't log in to the starting point, and the prompt said that the IP was restricted, and the login was prohibited.) It's okay today, and I don't know what's going on. Today's three watches can be regarded as making up for yesterday. (To be continued.) )