Chapter 107: The Third Prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea: The Special Edition of the Local Tyrant Jin

Golden Dragon?

The little white dragon tossed for a while, turned into a human form and fell back to the ground, shook his head and said: "The golden dragon can't do it, according to the talent limit of our dragon clan, any color can be easily changed, but it can't be golden." ”

"Why?"

"I don't know...... But that's how it was from an early age. Unless you have achieved cultivation, hold a position in the Heavenly Court, or seek a positive result under those truly powerful seats, you may be able to be given the noble gold. My father is not qualified to have gold, and the other Dragon Kings of the Three Seas have not heard of anyone who has ever changed into a golden dragon. ”

Rub, what a bird is this!

Cui Shi slapped his head, this is not a problem.

Taobao, search, body painting 36 color combination five-piece set.

"Boss, is there any gold in this color?"

"What kind of gold?"

"The golden, blinding kind. ”

"There's no correspondence, but if you mix these colors together, and then add a little bling-bling bright gold powder, the effect should be about the same, dear. ”

"That's okay, I'm ready, send SF, be fast!"

"Don't worry, dear, I want a five-star review. ”

So on the night of the arrival, the audience in the live broadcast room was all blinded......

[I'll go!Anchor, let go of that little white dragon!]

[A good heroic white dragon, it doesn't matter if it becomes a black dragon or a red dragon or something, what is this ??? now]

[Brother Long's might: Crazy anchor!Let go of that giveaway brush in your hand, don't smear that disgusting yellow on my Brother Long!]

No way!

Cui Shi looked at the gold that he had finally blended, and thought to himself, "What are you eating?" This is a disease, and it must be cured!

[Anchor, you're too painful, a good little white dragon, I put up with you when your special effects become a golden dragon, what kind of stalk is it to paint hard with oil paint?]

[Hey, when it comes to any good things in China, you have to add a special color: local tyrant gold. Unexpectedly, the little white dragon did not escape the poisonous hands. From now on, will the Eight Heavenly Dragons have to be renamed the Eight Tyrant Dragons?

[It's over, it's really painted golden, it's still shiny, how much soil ...... earth!]

[Yellow Wind Monster: Even if you toss blindly, if a gust of wind blows and can't kill you, you count me as losing!]

[Yellow mink: Upstairs, the deity is here, come and kneel and lick!]

Everything was ready, Cui Shi arranged Tang Seng in a peasant household hundreds of miles away from Huangfengling - according to the original records, this peasant household was not an ordinary family, but a group of heavenly court official apes between waste and super waste. The mission was to protect Tang Seng, but the actual effect was ...... Everybody gets the idea.

It is absolutely impossible to expect them to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but it is barely enough to protect Tang Seng here and deal with some mountain spirits and beasts.

Cui Shi himself brought Zhu Bajie, Xiao Bailong, and some strange equipment, and went straight to Huangfengling.

Choosing an open area, Cui Shi instructed: "Bajie come here, dig a pit with your rake, it must be deep!"

I'm not idle.,All kinds of wiring around are busy.,The square dance speaker that once subdued the white dragon horse appeared again.,This time it's a full four.,Occupy the four directions of east, west, north and south.。

What is this for?

Zhu Bajie thought to himself that before the fight started, he was going to dig a pit for the monster to collect the corpse? Well, the senior brother really has the confidence of a fan!

With a sharp divine weapon like the Shangbaoqin Golden Rake, he quickly dug a huge pit one zhang deep in the loess of Huangfeng Ridge.

And then...... Cui Shi jumped in gorgeously.

"Well, it's not bad. ”

Cui Shi made a few stones to adjust the height, which was not only convenient for himself to watch the battle, but also could hide in the pit at any time to avoid the wind, and then covered the pit with all kinds of bunkers with dead branches and leaves, and after ensuring that nothing went wrong, he nodded:

"Go ahead, do what you planned, and lure that old monster of the yellow wind here to fight!"

Zhu Bajie did not fail in his mission, and soon went and returned, followed by the yellow wind old monster holding a steel fork and covered in gold armor.

"Hey, I'm not going to mess with you, but you're using a nail rake to smash the door of my cave, what's the reason?"

The Yellow Wind Monster is majestic, a suit of armor reflects a little light in the sun, deerskin boots, brocade apron, I can't see the true appearance of a mouse at all, but it looks like a general with heavy troops, but it's a pity that the image is a little too obscene.

"Look at the rake!"

Zhu Bajie didn't say anything, raised the nine-tooth nail rake high, and built it on the spot.

Hum!

The Yellow Wind Monster sneered, but he was not afraid, holding a three-strand steel fork frame to open a nail rake, and stabbing his chest with a shake in his hand.

Damn, this pig's head!

Cui Shi scolded secretly, you'd better act according to the script.

The weapon in your hand is so heavy that once it breaks the speakers around me, it will affect the effect of the performance!

Obviously, as the former Marshal of Tianpeng, Zhu Bajie didn't think much of the Yellow Wind Monster depicted by his senior brother, so he had to fight in person.

This vicious fight was also a battle that made the sun and the moon shine. Fortunately, although Zhu Bajie was competitive, he finally remembered not to leave the battlefield, and after dozens of rounds, the yellow wind monster really became agitated, sold a flaw, jumped out of the circle, and opened his mouth.

It's coming!

Cui Shi knew that after this yellow wind monster opened its mouth three times, it was the terrifying samadhi divine wind that blew up, and Zhu Bajie's fat body now has too much wind resistance, and I am afraid that he will not be able to resist it.

"Evil beasts, still wild and strong here?"

Cui Shi opened his mouth decisively, and the sound was transmitted through the microphone in his hand, and then through the amplifiers of the four large speakers, and suddenly resounded throughout the entire mountain forest.

Well?!

The Yellow Wind Monster was startled, only to feel that this majestic voice came from all directions in an instant, and he couldn't figure out the source for a while, holding a steel fork to protect his whole body, and looking around with a look of surprise.

In this world, even if you are a demon with great powers, you can't understand such a thing as a loudspeaker. It was clearly just one person who spoke, but there were voices in all directions, this is the method of the mighty! The yellow-haired sable rat is a rat stealing sesame oil at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, and he has also seen the world, and he thinks that the Buddha has arrived?!

"Huang Mao! You steal the clear oil in the glass cup in Lingshan, and my Buddha is merciful and doesn't care about you. When you go to this Huangfeng Ridge, you should have thought of the grace of not killing, and you should cultivate honestly and diligently, and maybe there will be a day when you will achieve positive results!"

"But you have gone against the grain, killing and creating evil! You have turned these 800 miles of Huangfengling into a human purgatory that hurts heaven and reason!"

Cui Shi's tone sank, and he shouted:

"Today, I came to arrest you on the orders of the Buddha, and if you don't tie your hands, do you have to resist stubbornly?"

After all, he is also a prison police officer who has been supervising for two or three years, and this tone is also one of the compulsory courses when interrogating prisoners. At this moment, Cui Shi's majestic voice spread through the four square dance loudspeakers, shaking the mountains and adding a bit of solemnity.