Chapter 41 was lost, sorry, it was made up, so it was repeated. Chapter 41 is a new chapter. ）

"Brother, ......," the Silver Horn King cried at his desk. When he heard that the little demon who came back came to report that his brother was crushed by the little white dragon, he was grief-stricken.

"Hahaha! Monsters, let us go quickly, otherwise my senior brother and junior brother will come in and let you go with your brother!" Zhu Bajie grinned.

"Hmph!" The Silver Horn King suddenly raised his head and stared at Zhu Bajie viciously, looking at Zhu Bajie with a spirit.

"Come on, wash this pig first, and cook it when I get back!"

"Yes!" several little demons rushed up, lifted Zhu Bajie and left.

"Nima! Monster! If you want to cook it, you can't cook my old pig first! My old pig's skin is not ripe!" Zhu Bajie shouted, so he turned his head to look at Tang Seng who was trapped on the stone pillar.

Tang Seng was silently reciting the scriptures with his eyes closed, and when he heard this, he glanced at it slightly, and saw Zhu Bajie's meaningful little eyes, and suddenly felt unhappy.

"Hmph! Shut his mouth!" "The Silver Horn King sent the little demon to stuff Zhu Bajie's mouth with rags. Then he walked up to Tang Seng and looked at it viciously a few times, and then instructed the fine ghosts and clever insects: "You two, go to the Dragon Cave and invite the old mother! Let her bring the golden rope with her! Let her hurry up and avenge the eldest brother!"

"Yes!" the two little demons ordered to retreat.

The Silver Horn King turned back to his seat, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he had a small banana fan in his hand.

This thing is also the thing of Taishang Laojun, which is specially used to fan the fire, and it is a yang fan. And there is another banana fan, which is a yin fan, which is specially used to extinguish fires.

"Uhh

"Huh?" the Silver Horn King looked up at the outside of the cave suddenly.

"Report ......," a little demon ran in in a panic.

"Report to the king! There is a hairy-faced monk and a white-robed boy scolding outside!"

"Bang!" the Silver Horn King slammed his fist on the stone table. He stood up and said viciously, "Little ones, follow me to arrest them and avenge the eldest brother!"

"Revenge, revenge......" The little demons shouted and poured out of the cave.

At this time, outside the Lotus Cave, Sun Wukong was playing with a golden hoop stick and shouting in the array, while Long Xiaobai was standing behind with his ass pouting.

"Kill, ......" A pair of demons poured out of the cave under the leadership of a monster with silver armor and silver horns.

Long Xiaobai looked at the monster, and the information came to his mind.

"The Silver Horn King. Level: 60. ”

"Bah, monsters, let go of my master!" Sun Wukong waved his golden hoop stick and shouted murderously.

The Silver Horn King glanced at Sun Wukong, and then looked at Long Xiaobai behind him, especially when he saw that the other party was still holding a seven-star sword in his hand, he was immediately furious, and said fiercely: "It's okay to let them go, leave the life of this thief dragon to pay tribute to my eldest brother's spirit in the sky!"

"Damn, am I just pulling hatred like this?" Long Xiaobai was speechless.

"Ahem...... Monsters! Look at the fight!" Sun Wukong had a quick temper, and he smashed it without saying a word.

When the Silver Horn King saw Sun Wukong attacking, he stretched out his hand and offered a banana fan, and waved it over.

Only then did Long Xiaobai remember that there was another treasure in the hands of the two brothers, "Banana Fan!" and hurriedly summoned the Dingfeng Bead from the Qiankun bag. However, it was still a step too late.

"Hoo ......"

"!" Sun Wukong scolded in Long Xiaobai's tone, and then flew out in an instant, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Nima, come again?" Long Xiaobai was speechless, and found that since he had himself, Sun Wukong had been playing soy sauce. The golden horn was put into the purple gold red gourd, and the silver horn was fanned away.

"Thief Dragon, take your life!" The Silver Horn King did not fan the flying dragon Xiaobai, but beckoned the little demons to rush forward together.

Long Xiaobai received the Wind Bead, but was ready to summon it at any time. Then he carried the seven-star sword to meet him. Those little demons, but they are all experience!

"Brush!"

"Ahh

"Ding!"

"Kill a level 20 goblin and gain experience: 50 points. ”

"Damn, it's only 50 points, could it be that your level is too high?" Long Xiaobai wondered.

"Kill, !!" one by one the little demons rushed towards Long Xiaobai one after another.

Long Xiaobai was ruthless with the idea that the size of a mosquito was also meat, and each sword in his hand would take away the life of a little demon.

"Ding!"

"Kill a level 20 goblin and gain experience: 50 points!"

"Ding!"

"Congratulations on reaching Host Level 45. ”

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the skill: Dragon Claw Hand! Dragon Claw Hand, after using the skill, both hands can be turned into dragon claws to attack. ”

Long Xiaobai's spirit was lifted, and his whole body was baptized by the warm current, and even the wounds that did not have Haolisuo were instantly well-healed.

"Hahaha! Experience!, take your life!" he laughed and raised his sword and rushed towards the little demons who were being frightened and retreated.

"Hmph!" suddenly snorted coldly, and the Silver Horn King greeted him with a banana fan.

He didn't fan the flying dragon Xiaobai, but used the fan as a weapon and collided with the seven-star sword.

"Treasure to treasure, it is difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom for a while.

Long Xiaobai is more and more courageous the more he fights, and the more he fights, the more excited he becomes, while the Silver Horn King is more and more calm, the other party's body is stronger than the superficial cultivation in all aspects, and a set of swordsmanship is also weird and abnormal. That dragon roar made him uneasy!

"Wow!" the Seven Star Sword and the Banana Fan collided again, and this time the two weapons seemed to be glued together.

Long Xiaobai's eyes froze, and he turned around and stuck to the body of the Silver Horn King with a dashing turn.

"Ang!" suddenly there was a dragon groan, and his left hand quickly grabbed out. With a flash of pink aura, a hideous dragon claw grabbed the opponent's throat, which was just obtained the skill: Dragon Claw Hand!

The Silver Horn King was shocked, his upper body turned back, and he flew up and kicked Long Xiaobai in the abdomen.

The dragon little white dragon claw retracted and grabbed downward!

"Ahh

"What a vicious claw!" the Silverhorn King's eyelids jumped wildly. Nor is it armor on the body, which has to be a little flesh with claws.

"Hehe, Silverhorn Beast, don't let my master go soon!" Long Xiaobai sneered and cursed, and then held a sword in one hand and a claw in the other, attacking the Silver Horn King.

The Silver Horn King suddenly floated backwards, and the banana fan in his hand was raised.

"Huh" ...... a strong wind, carrying the surrounding stones flying around. There were even a few little demons who couldn't dodge and were blown away with a scream.

But......

"What?!" The Silver Horn King couldn't believe his eyes! Just now, he had obviously fanned the Monkey King away, why did this little white dragon with poor strength look at him calmly?

"Hehe, silver-horned beast, can you recognize this?" Long Xiaobai slowly spread out his left hand in the shape of a dragon's claw, and the green wind bead lay quietly in his hand.

"Wind Bead!" the Silver Horn King's eyes widened, and his eyeballs almost didn't bulge.

"Experience! Suffer death!" Long Xiaobai didn't want to waste any more time, and the seven-star sword went straight to the opponent's chest.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a flash of yellow light in his eyes, and said secretly: Not good!

"Whoosh...... a golden rope wrapped itself tightly.

"Chirp!Xiao Yin, did this little white face kill Xiao Jin?" With a burst of extremely shrill laughter, a stiff white-haired old man walked over with a deadwood cane. It is the godmother of the King of Gold and Silver Horns: the nine-tailed fox.