Revolt may not be the best way to solve the problem, and the tragic fate that happened to the rebels in the past has confirmed this one after another.

And misunderstandings often follow the pace of resistance and quietly come to people's side, completely cutting off those who should be innocent into the endless abyss.

It is a ridiculous statement that it is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to spare one, but when it floats out of the mouth of the lord of the lion camel, it has been endowed with a different kind of power.

The front got out of the tiger's mouth, and then entered the wolf's den, this kind of change really made Sun Wukong a little difficult to accept, he had several times wanted to use the spirit beard to instantly shuttle through the void and reach thousands of miles away.

But even though the Spirit Whisker is boundless, it can only take effect on one person, which means that the final Su Heng will be put on hold in this dangerous and abnormal situation.

The last tragic encounter Sun Wukong could not share with Su Heng, and this time Sun Wukong must bear it with him, which seems to be the result of the final drive of friendship between them.

Thinking of this, the spirit beard that was held tightly in the palm of his hand was sent back to the storage bag on his waist by Sun Wukong: "We are really ordinary monks, and there is another reason for going here. ”

"There is no need to say much nonsense, either return to the Shaoshui Prison with me and wait for the fate of the city lord, or kill them on the spot to prevent future troubles, you can do it yourself!" The soldier shouted angrily.

Nowadays, the trend seems to be useless, the open hands are bound by the heavy shackles, and the cold Monkey King who permeates from the chains has a feeling of déjà vu.

A strange sour feeling is diffusing from Sun Wukong's arm, which seems to be a change mixed in the body, or a distant call hidden in the long years.

Under the escort of all the soldiers, Sun Wukong and Su Heng finally arrived at the familiar Shaoshui Prison, and the smile on the cheeks of the officials seemed to be deliberately venting something.

"Eh, I didn't expect your friend to become a rebel before he arrived in prison? It's really quite able to fit into the collective. One of the officials sneered in a strange way.

For this person's ridicule, Sun Wukong chose to be silent, as the so-called words are too much, they must be lost, instead of fighting over words, it is better to think more about how to prove the innocence of the two of them.

When the iron door of the prison was blocked, the bitterness in Sun Wukong's heart gushed out: "This trip is really dangerous, and it even made me feel the pain of prison." ”

Just when Sun Wukong was expressing his "emotion" for this, the Lion Camel City Lord appeared here, and scanned the rebels in the cell with his arrogant eyes: "I remember what everyone has done. ”

"But I've always been a magnanimous person, there's no doubt about that, so the lord of the city has decided to give you a chance to mend your ways, but this opportunity is not available to everyone."

At this point, a sheepskin scroll flew out from the cuff of the city lord, and unfolded between the voids, and it was clear that what was displayed inside the scroll was a map.

"This is a topographical map of the lion camel dueling arena, after half a month, you will be sent to the dueling arena one by one to start a life-and-death duel, and one of the survivors will be acquitted."

"Ladies and gentlemen in prison, you still have fifteen days to work on it, and I hope you will spare no effort to cultivate, because this may be the last cultivation experience in your life."

"Don't say that the city lord is cruel, the rebels should be executed immediately, and now the city lord has given you a chance to survive, whether you can seize it depends on the strength of your respective strength."

With that, the Lion Camel City Lord turned around and left, and the only thing left in this prison was the cruel but hopeful words that made people get a glimpse of the duel arena fighting.

Despite the large number of rebel groups in the past, only a pitiful twenty people have survived to this day, and it is not yet known who will eventually be acquitted.

But everyone knows very well that this will be their last chance of survival, rather than die in despair, it is better to do their best, maybe they can break through the world, anyway, there is not much difference between them.

But Sun Wukong knew very well that the fifteen days given by the Lion Camel City Lord was not so much to let everyone practice before the duel, but to let everyone accept the reality calmly.

After all, it is absolutely impossible to make a drastic change in one's aura strength within these fifteen days, even if he can barely increase some aura reserves, it is only the power of a mayfly.

The overall disparity in strength has been laid, and no matter how hard you work, you can't effectively improve: "The Lion Camel City Lord is really the first ruthless person in the entire city, and this kind of practice is really amazing." ”

And what worries Sun Wukong the most is the stipulation that the one in the mouth of the Lion Camel City Lord wins, which means that in the end, Sun Wukong will meet Su Heng in the duel arena and become the opponent of the fight.

Isn't it cruel enough to have two brothers who have a deep friendship fight each other and decide the winner? "What should I do to keep Su Heng and I alive together in this fight?" ”

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After the news of the battle in the dueling arena was made public by the Lord of Lion Camel City, a wave of gambling was set off in the area of Lion Camel City, and the focus of the gambling game naturally revolved around the winner.

The odds vary from one casino to another, but the players you bet on seem to be the same, and it seems that only the "boss" is the one who can win this duel, after all, this person is the strongest.

Standing in the crowd, his eyes swept the betting list in the gambling game, and when the names of Sun Wukong and Su Heng came into view, a worried look covered Mu Hei's cheeks: "Why is this kid so unlucky?" ”

Sighing lightly, Mu Hei suddenly turned around, pushed away the crowd and walked into the distance, but what was mixed in Mu Hei's back was an alternative expectation, and he seemed to be curious about what Sun Wukong could achieve in this fight.

The cultivation of a great monk is not just about cultivation, but also about constantly undergoing the baptism of blood: "The path of cultivation is bumpy, and the road of life is difficult, since it is your own choice, don't have any complaints." ”

At this point, an arc of expectation appeared at the corner of Mu Hei's mouth: "Sun Wukong, I have bet 10,000 lion camel coins on you, don't let me down." ”