There are many factors that determine the outcome of a battle, and sometimes a simple change can completely turn the entire battle upside down, and this so-called change happened at the moment when Sun Wukong took off the gourd.

The large Hanhai Dark Golden Gourd not only provides Sun Wukong with a steady supply of spiritual energy, but also restricts the level of spiritual energy in Sun Wukong's body to a certain extent, making it impossible to exert his full strength.

And the Canghai essence stored in the Hanhai Dark Golden Hun provides an alternative negative pressure for Sun Wukong with its heavy mountain-like weight, so that the aura in his body can be improved in the shortest possible time.

After months of hard work, Sun Wukong deeply felt the importance of the Hanhai Dark Golden Gourd, and now he suddenly took off the gourd behind his back, and he really felt a sense of relief.

Being as light as a swallow seems to be unable to describe Sun Wukong's current steps, he can even exaggerate that as long as his feet are lightly touched on the ground, his body will immediately rise into the air.

It's been a few months since he last picked the gourd, and he almost forgot the strange feeling, but now he revisits it with a special intimacy: "It's a wonderful feeling." ”

"Stinky boy, suffer death." The poisonous wolf running at great speed is venting the special emotions in his heart through words, and the flickering cold light of his sharp claws seems to cater to his remarks.

"I was letting you fight before, and now I'm going to let you know what fear is." Taking a deep breath, Sun Wukong stepped lightly on the ground with his toes, and his figure disappeared instantly.

His speed was so fast that it even surpassed the fleeting moment of thunder and lightning, and no one in the audience noticed Sun Wukong's previous movement trajectory: "He, how did he do it?" ”

In today's cultivation world, there are indeed so-called magic weapons that enhance movement speed, but their rarity is extremely high, and only one has been created in 10,000 years, and it has been worn on the body of a god.

Even the high-ranking immortals can only cast a worshipful gaze at such magic weapons, and how can mortals with inferior status have them! Therefore, Sun Wukong's high-speed movement is definitely "greasy".

The so-called ignorant man can only use his shallow eyes to peek into the bottomless pool, and boldly believe that the wisps of light suspended on the surface of the pool are all the mysteries in this deep pool.

Sun Wukong chose to ignore the ridiculous remarks of such people, after all, when he put down the Hanhai Dark Golden Gourd before, he did not completely highlight the heaviness in the gourd through the cracks in the ground.

"There are many more mysteries hidden in me, but you don't have a chance to explore them all, because you are not worthy." The high-speed displacement makes Sun Wukong's figure illusory and charming, and there is no trace to follow at all.

Previously, from the memory of the poisonous wolf, Sun Wukong learned that the other party's tears were the best blade to defeat this iron body, so Sun Wukong would use the other party's pain in disguise.

Although he didn't get too many tears, only a handful of two drops, but for Sun Wukong, who cultivated the aura of the water system, he had a very good way to make the limited liquid expand indefinitely.

I only heard Sun Wukong chanting a strange incantation, and then the dark golden gourd of the Hanhai suddenly surged violently, and streams of light blue sea essence gushed out from the gourd one after another.

He opened his clenched palm and integrated the crystal tears into the essence of the sea, and in just a moment, the number of tears increased by tens of thousands of times: "The tears of regret will be painful." ”

At this point, Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly projected the sharp gaze on the body of the poisonous wolf, and the other party gradually fell silent, as if he was feeling the meaning of the other party's gaze.

"To this day, I have done so many things wrong, and I have lost countless lives for them, and my hands are actually covered in blood, but I still don't know how to stop, I want more."

"I want the freedom that belongs to me, I want to climb to the pinnacle of strength, I want to awaken the soul of the wolf in my body, but fate is always so unfair, why should I be dragged into this lion camel city?"

"Why should I be the one who waits for death to come? What am I doing wrong? Is it because I killed my enemies in the Lion Camel City? The other party is the murderer of my relatives, why can he get away with it? ”

"Do you want me to watch my father's killer show off the preciousness of his life before me? I can't do it, I made a move, I killed someone, but I don't regret it, even if it costs me my life. ”

"The Lion Camel City, a city filled with intrigue and vendettas, the lord of the city high above will never be truly happy, because one day, his name will appear in the queue of those who are sent to this dueling arena."

"Today, although I am dead, I am still a poisonous wolf of the stars." At this point, the poisonous wolf took the opportunity to cast his gaze on Sun Wukong's body, and then a smile full of gratitude slowly emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you for all you have done today, I have nothing to repay but to die in return." With that, the other party fell to his knees, waiting for death to come, as if the steel body could not commit suicide.

"The first form of the sea god formula: rainstorm pear blossom." The other party's previous perception stimulated Sun Wukong's heart almost in an instant, and all the pain that Su Heng experienced was not very similar to the poisonous wolf?

How many enemies have met in Lion Camel City, and how many grievances have been resolved in Lion Camel City? But the true meaning behind these changes has not been understood by anyone to this day.

When the spell gradually stopped, the essence of the sea suspended in the void suddenly turned into a strange drop of rain, and then fell to the ground in a surging manner, smashing directly on the poisonous wolf.

Every drop of rain turned into a sharp knife with the help of tears, and only a slight touch could cause damage to the poisonous wolf's body, but the other party's cheeks maintained a happy smile for a long time.

"Sometimes death seems to be an alternative relief, and the poisonous wolf is now getting what it wants." As the raindrops fell one after another, the hard body of the Heavenly Wolf gradually turned into a strange black aura, and melted into the void with the wind.

The departure of the poisonous wolf does not herald the end of the battle, and those monks who remain in the battlefield, everyone looks at Sun Wukong with a faint timidity, they all know very well that they are not as strong as the poisonous wolf.

But the Lion Camel City Lord, who was on the high platform, didn't think so, he needed to make this battle more exciting: "Go and put a little bloodthirsty mist on the battlefield." ”