Chapter 288: The Great Sage Goes to War (Five Watches)

Long Xiaobai's palm slid along the barrel of the gun, and did not stop until it slid to the dragon's head. Then he looked at the tyrant who was close at hand and said, "Because, Master Long has opened the hang~"

"Poof!" Nine Dragons Battle was pulled out, and a stream of blood sprayed on his face.

The corpse of the tyrant plummeted, turning into a golden dragon corpse in the air. Then it fell into the sea with a "poof".

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the level 94 golden dragon (BOSS) and gaining 5,000 experience points!"

"Damn, it's only 5,000 points, your uncle Zhou Xingxing!"

"My son!" Ao Shun let out a sad cry, flew off the high platform, hugged his son's dragon body and cried loudly.

Long Xiaobai stood in the air, his silver armor shining in the sun. With a smear of blood on his face, Jiulong Zhan pointed obliquely at the sea, and the tip of the spear slowly condensed a drop of blood, and the "ding" dripped into the seawater.

This is the second game of the first round, and this one is dead, and it is still the purebred third prince of Beihai!

No one expected Long Xiaobai to be so ruthless, although the other party's admission of defeat was not finished, but obviously he had already admitted defeat. However, the same dragon clan did not hesitate at all, and directly killed this rare golden dragon.

This is the same race, what if it is a different race?

Suddenly, the foreign aid from the other three seas shivered at the same time.

Long Xiaobai waved his hand, collected the Nine Dragons Holy Clothes and fought with the Nine Dragons, and floated down on the high platform of the West Sea.

Ao Shun also collected his son's corpse, floated in the air, looked at the expressionless Ao Yan, and said fiercely: "Ao Run! If it weren't for my eldest son's retreat and sprint, I would definitely kill your dragon son in the West Sea!"

Ao Yan raised his eyelids and said dryly: "Old Bei, who was shouting to kill my jade dragon just now?"

"Hmph, Ao Yan, do you know what that means, I'm not the only one who wants to kill him!" Ao Shun finished speaking, turned around and flew back.

Long Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, and from their conversation, he faintly felt as if he had gained something he didn't deserve. Could it be......

His heart jumped, and he always thought that the battle between the Nine Dragons Holy Clothes and the Nine Dragons was not simple. Could it be that it has something to do with this? Could it be that this holy garment and war spear are the treasures of the dragon clan?

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but look at Ao Yan.

At this time, Ao Yan was looking at himself appreciatively, but his eyes were very excited, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"Third brother is so good!" Princess Xihai jumped up to Long Xiaobai and looked at him adoringly. Then he took out a scented handkerchief and wiped the blood from his face.

The others didn't react to this action, after all, there was no fuss about the half-sister wiping her brother.

But the people who know Long Xiaobai......

"Ho ho, Brother Monkey, do you think Xiaobai's prodigal will push his sister too?" Zhu Bajie said with his eyes rolling around.

"Damn, idiot, you have such a dirty idea!" Sun Wukong was startled.

"Ho ho ~ what a beautiful little dragon girl ~ do you want my old pig to let Xiaobai match it~" Zhu Bajie smashed his mouth and looked at the corner of the West Sea Dragon Girl's mouth with a drop of crystal liquid.

"The first round, the second game, the third prince of the West Sea wins, the third game ......"

The ensuing battle was like a medicine in the West Sea, and they marched forward all the way! Long Xiaobai won! Mo Ang won! Eagle Dragon won! West Sea Dragon Girl won! Unfortunately, the mackerel spirit was defeated by the prince of the South China Sea.

This is a special contest in the West Sea!

This also reflects the gap between the dragons and these krakens, these krakens who fight foreign aid, if there are no special means, they can't reach these dragons.

Next is the last battle of the first round, and the Monkey King, who has been bored for a long time, finally plays!

"The first round!The last game!Monkey King!East China Sea Shark Dragon!"

"I'll go! Xihai is really capable! Ask Sun Dasheng to take action!"

"And, don't you know that Sun Wukong and the little white dragon of the West Sea are brothers?

"Yes, didn't you see that the whole team came to cheer on him? It is said that this little white dragon is doing well now. ”

"......" suddenly all kinds of krakens blew up.

On the side of the East China Sea, a half-dragon and half-shark man stood up, looked at Ao Guang with a bitter face and said, "Father, the child wants to admit defeat." ”

Now that Sun Wukong's cultivation is on par with you, what are you afraid of?" Ao Guang didn't blush at all when he said this, and he didn't want to think about the numbness of his beard every time he saw Sun Wukong.

"Whoosh!" Sun Wukong flew into the field. The golden hoop stick was carried on his shoulder, and he looked at Ao Guang and shouted: "Old man of the East China Sea, quickly let your son come up to accompany my old grandson to loosen his muscles." Don't worry, I'll look at your face and don't take his life!"

"Father...... "The shark dragon was about to cry. Let's not talk about whether you can beat it, just the name is scary enough. He's not one of those Shura Krakens who aren't afraid of death.

"Alas~ Let's go~ admit defeat after a few moves, so as not to make people laugh at me for being cowardly and afraid. Alas~ Ao Yan! You are more shameless than your little dragon!"

Ao Guang looked at Ao Yan on the other side and secretly sighed that the other party was shameless, but he did think that the other party was lucky. Okay, have a good son. It seems that in the next 100 years, the West Sea will be bigger......

The shark dragon had no choice but to fly into the air with a weapon. And his weapon, coincidentally, is also an iron rod.

However, the level is level 93, which is one level lower than Sun Wukong.

Long Xiaobai found that the higher the level, the more level it was impossible to kill monsters at too many levels. Unless the opponent has an empty body of cultivation, the scum is powerful.

"The junior East China Sea Shark Dragon has seen the Great Sage. The shark dragon saluted respectfully.

This junior, suddenly made Sun Wukong lose his temper. When he speaks, he is a good-faced person, and he is also a high-minded and arrogant lord.

"Haha! Since you are commensurate with your junior, how about my grandson let you make three moves? After three moves, my grandson made three moves. If I don't win in three moves, what if my grandson loses?"

"Thank you, Great Sage, thank you, Great Sage!" the shark dragon looked happy. Perhaps, if you can carry the opponent's three moves, then you will be able to win!

"Come on!" Sun Wukong stood in the air, with the golden hoop stick behind his back.

"Great Sage, the juniors have attacked!" the shark dragon raised the iron rod, and the momentum on his body began to soar.

"Hurry up, don't ink!" Sun Wukong said impatiently. If it weren't for looking at Xiaobai's face, he wouldn't have let so many people watch him fight.

"Woo!" the shark dragon picked up his stick and turned into a violent wind and smashed it towards Sun Wukong.

"Wow!" a stick smashed into Sun Wukong's head, and immediately bounced him out.

"Hehe! The strength is not small, but the stick is not good!" Sun Wukong touched his head and smiled.

It's okay to change to a golden hoop stick, but this stick is ......

"Woooooooo

"Bang!" the stick stopped on Sun Wukong's head and made a muffled sound. Look at the stick again, it's already a little bent.

"Damn!" the shark dragon cursed in a low voice, depressed and about to vomit blood. This Monkey King is a well-known copper-headed iron brain, although his cultivation has been suppressed, his defense is terrifying.

"There's another trick~" Sun Wukong looked at the shark dragon with a smile and said.

"Slept!smack!" the shark spat twice in his hand, and then stood tightly on the somewhat bent stick, and his body and rod suddenly grew larger at the same time.

"Roar!" A loud roar turned into a monster that was half a dragon and half a shark, and the iron rod became comparable to his own!

(End of chapter)