Chapter 110: The Talking Monkey
The white beads looked like they were definitely not ordinary, but at this time, they were swallowed by the ghost-faced monkey.
"Ahhh ”
If you want to say that you are not disappointed, it is false, if this bead is obtained by yourself, it will definitely be of great use, Seinfeld knows the wild man's thoughts, this wild man is really a man of temperament, he wants to take the bead to achieve Seinfeld, but unfortunately this idea fell through.
"It doesn't matter, this monkey is disobedient, we can fight until it admits defeat and obediently hands over the bead. At this time, Seinfeld laughed, in fact, his state of mind was very peaceful, although the bead was extraordinary, it seemed to have little to do with him, the black hole system in his body did not show unusual enthusiasm, the reason why he said this was to provoke the ghost-faced monkey, to see how far it would go against the sky after swallowing this bead.
"Roar!"
The ghost-faced monkey was really angered by Seinfeld's words, and at this time, the ghost-faced monkey's feet stood on the water, looking weird, and he didn't know how it did it, Seinfeld frowned, his heart was full of doubts.
However, at this time, the ghost-faced owl monkey was hissing and roaring, and the voice was high-pitched and undulating, which seemed to have a certain regularity, and as its voice was transmitted, there was a sound of rustling around the small lake.
"It's not good, this monkey is moving the rescuers!" the wild man's face changed, he didn't expect that this ghost monkey actually had a back hand, could it be that it deliberately led the two of them to this lake, completely surrounded by it, if this is the case, this monkey's IQ is really terrifying.
But by the time the wild man realized it was too late, the monkey's characteristic roar rose and fell around the small lake, and with the rattle of the grass, a dozen monkeys came out in the blink of an eye.
These monkeys are not the monkeys just now, they are all ghost-faced owl monkeys, it is conceivable that the ghost monkeys in the center of the lake must be their king, and they quickly came after receiving the king's summons at this time.
"When did the devil's prison have so many ghost-faced monkeys?" the wild man was speechless, on weekdays, the only thing that had been unpleasant to him was the ghost monkey, and as for these smaller monkeys, he really hadn't seen them.
Seinfeld's body slowly approached the wildlings, and he reminded the wildlings that these ghost monkeys were not scary to go one-on-one, but if they knew how to combine the formation techniques, it would be troublesome.
"Young man, you're too worried, but you're just an uncivilized beast, well, at most, the ghost-faced monkey is a little smart, and the rest don't worry too much. ”
However, before the savage could finish speaking, the monkey in the center of the lake squeaked again, and it seemed to be giving orders to the rest of the ghost-faced owl monkeys, and with its instructions, all the ghost-faced owl monkeys squeaked at the same time, and on their grimaces, the same expression appeared.
The monkeys worked hard, not daring to slack off in the slightest, and the sound that came out of their mouths seemed to resonate, causing the entire void to hum.
"It's not good, it's an illusion!"
Not far away, there was a person who had sneaked up and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, who had suffered a huge blow, and a strange ghost face shuttled through their minds, making them have a splitting headache.
"Go, go, go, or you'll become food for these monkeys!" Some people are very decisive, even if they are unwilling, they also know that they can't continue to stay, otherwise they will die a very aggrieved death.
But after all, there are still a few people in the illusion, at this time, there are a few ordinary monkeys jumped out, in their hands, without exception, are holding a big wooden stick, at this time, the body jumped up, the big wooden stick in the hand is all at once, those people were easily smashed over.
"Damn, this is the territory of the ghost-faced owl monkey, and this monkey has prepared so many follow-ups. Seinfeld was speechless, this was a psychedelic array arranged by the ghost-faced owl monkeys, and with the strange and weird sounds of those monkeys, and already those grimaces, Seinfeld also felt that his mind had become groggy.
As for the wild man, he once inexplicably fell in love with the ghost-faced owl monkey once, but at this time, he had already been alert, and he suddenly shouted softly: Ma Miyan!
The sound shook the four fields, and the anger rushed to the sky, and the birds flew away, and the leaves fell one after another.
This seems to be a Sanskrit sentence, which was shouted out by the savage with the true breath of the inner family, and this voice seemed to be full of supernatural power, and rushed directly into Seinfeld's mind, which made Seinfeld, who had fallen into a fantasy realm, suddenly refreshed. He burst into a rage, and a ray of light seemed to rush out of his body, causing his momentum to rise.
"Damn monkey, almost caught your way, look at how I clean you up!"
Seinfeld was furious, if it weren't for the wild man's timely voice, he would have really gotten his way, if he really had to fall into a fantasy like those people, and was slapped by those monkeys, it would be really embarrassing.
Swish!
Seinfeld induces the black hole system's extreme speed mode, and his body travels through the water at such speed that it is too fast to support him in stomping on the surface of the water without sinking. Boom! Seinfeld's fist slammed directly into the Ghost-Faced Monkey's chest.
Boom!
No one expected that at this moment, the ghost-faced owl monkey also moved, and at some point, from its back, it actually pulled out a black stick, and at this time, the monkey shouted, and the black stick slammed down on Seinfeld's fist. This is definitely a cold man, suddenly difficult, when he swung this stick, the monkey's eyes were bright, and he mobilized all the strength of his body, and saw that his stick was about to smash into the human fist.
The ghost-faced owl was grinning, smiling brightly, his own hand had been brewing for a long time, pouring all his power into the wishful stick, and wanted to knock Seinfeld down in an instant.
"Damn, I knew that this monkey monkey spirit monkey spirit, I didn't expect it to be so insidious, smacking cold, and black!" The wild man scolded angrily, but unfortunately, at this time, the wild man was trapped by those ghost-faced little monkey cubs and couldn't get out. He roared loudly, spat out a mouthful of white gas from his mouth, and turned into birds and rushed towards those little monkey cubs, such an attack method was too consuming for the wild man, although he could force those monkeys back for a while, but at this time, if he wanted to help Seinfeld, he was already beyond the reach of the whip.
Seinfeld's gaze froze slightly, at this time, his fist had already exploded, and the speed of the fist was so fast that it was his current limit, and if he wanted to withdraw his hand, it would be impossible at all.
"Blackie, give me two more energy points. ”
Seinfeld gave a command to the black hole system, and the stick of the ghost-faced monkey seemed to be very unusual, and with such an attack by the cold man, Seinfeld had no way out at all.
At such a moment of crisis, even if he knew that the host would be in danger, the black hole system did not hesitate at all, and the 2 energy points were instantly activated, boom! Originally, 8 energy points had been activated, and at this time, Seinfeld could be said to have broken through the limit, and the energy surging up and down his body, rushing towards his limbs and bones, his green muscles skyrocketed, and his body seemed to burst open.
"Roar!"
Seinfeld made a sound like a beast, this sound was like a thunderclap, which made the void tremble, and in that instant, Seinfeld felt that a turbid qi was spewed out of his body, and his whole body was refreshed, and the original oppression, that powerful impact, after that roar, disappeared, but instead became an indescribable Tongtai.
Seinfeld's fist finally collided with the Ghost-faced Monkey's wishful stick. For his own critical hits, the ghost-faced owl monkey is quite confident, and it is difficult for this human hand not to be crippled if this stick goes down. Unexpectedly, Seinfeld's body was not knocked away, his fist was not crippled, and even his flesh and skin were still good, on the contrary, there was a huge force that rushed back, and the monkey had an illusion, as if the power he attacked was also swept back.
A strong force enveloped the black wishful rod and dragged it backwards. The ghost-faced owl monkey was frightened, and it struggled to hold on to the wishful stick to prevent it from leaving, and at the same time, such a sentence burst out of the ghost-faced monkey's mouth.
"Oh, my mother!"