Chapter 20: Unbeatable

The thick rod at the mouth of the bowl quickly enlarged in Zhen Shuai's pupils, and the terrifying coercion was like a substantial wave of qi stirring Zhen Shuai's body, and in an instant, Zhen Shuai felt that the clothes on his body were about to burst completely, but in the next extremely short time, before the clothes were overwhelmed, Zhen Shuai's body suddenly burst out with a sharp pain, and the flesh that should have been strong exploded like a balloon that was overinflated at a rapid speed......

Dark Moon and Wang Jianjun both gasped and half-squatted not far from the star, Wang Jianjun used the remaining mana to make a long sword used by Dark Moon, although the copycat version of the long sword only has two attributes: strong and sharp, but for the grass is defenseless Dark Moon is better than nothing, at least some sword skills still need to rely on the long sword to be issued. Although those seemingly domineering, invincible, and by no means fancy sword skills were just insignificant troubles for the Great Sage.

Zhen Shuai's figure gradually turned from light to solid, and the fear on his face still stayed at the moment when the stick was added.

"How many times have we died?" asked Zhen Shuai, panting.

"Who still has the heart to memorize those boring numbers!" Wang Jianjun said angrily as he conjured up a pot of wine and poured it into a sip.

Zhen Shuai also conjured a pot of liquor and poured it towards his mouth, the rich smell of wine spread in an instant, most of the liquor was sprinkled on his face, stimulating the wound that had not yet healed, and as soon as a small amount of liquor entered his throat, the spicy and fiery feeling instantly filled his body, and the fear of death and the sense of cowardice that he had no power to fight back decreased slightly.

"Boys, you can't beat the most feared existence in your hearts, you can't surpass yourself at all, and it's even more foolish to want to defeat your future opponent!" Xing Ming, who had been busy for an unknown amount of time, suddenly said with a slight mockery.

"Perverted old man, I know that the grass pheasant is very powerful, but it's not so perverted, right?!" Zhen Shuai said with some dissatisfaction, he couldn't remember how many times Zhen Shuai, who had been beaten into meat sauce with a stick, had already thrown his deferential attitude towards Xingming to the bottom of hell.

"Do you want to fight to the end with a fairly famous little devil, or do you want to beat the ghost man with a loud and perfect big mouth?" Xing Ming laughed coldly.

"I don't want to! Lao Tzu wants them to kneel on the ground and sing conquest!" Zhen Shuai's eyes burst with flames of hatred, which is the hatred of generations since ancient times, and the opponent must be torn apart and trampled to never turn over, as long as he has enough strength......

"The eyes are good, but the death looks a little ugly! And I don't know how many times I may die again!"

Xing Ming laughed and returned to silence, and in addition to despair, there was a glimmer of fire in the eyes of the three of them that had not yet been extinguished.

The Monkey King's combat power "created" by the stars is too terrifying, and a single blow can add a large amount of buff magic. Thousands of defensive spells superimposed on the Xuanhuo cover and Zhen Shuai, who can be called immortal flesh tempered by known and unknown experiences, and the Dark Moon and Zhen Shuai, who are known for their speed, almost rely on instinctive reactions to capture the movements and attacks of the Monkey King, the difference in speed between the two sides is like a mutant dragonfly that has gone all out with chicken blood and a mosquito that has drunk too much insecticide and is dying, there is no suspense at all, and the Monkey King, who has both full magic immunity and King Kong's incorruptible body, is not the attack means that the three of them can easily cause damage, and Zhen Shuai, who has the strongest attack power among the three, is just lucky to open a 2 cm long and a few millimeters deep hole in his palm, the effect is like a strong human being shaving a few times by a weak girl, and it is very comfortable instead of pain or itching.

"What a fucking pervert!" Zhen Shuai, who was resurrected again, couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "How can that perverted old man search our memories to create the most powerful fighting creature! That's a fight to defeat the Buddha! Who can sink him in a heads-up fight??! is he like a Buddha?

Wang Jianjun, who was gradually materializing, spit out the blood in his mouth, and the depression on his face was filling up like an inflatable one: "We can't create such an existence as a Buddha now!

Dark Moon stood proudly, but her trembling legs betrayed a little fear in her heart: "Our weapons can't break through his defenses, but our defenses are useless, the key is...... We don't have an advantage in speed either!"

Looking at the monkey standing lazily in the void holding a stick, the three of them didn't know how many times they had despair.

"What do monkeys like best?" Zhen Shuai suddenly asked

"Bananas, do you think Monkey King will like bananas?" replied Wang Jianjun with a sneer.

"How about the peach?" Zhen Shuai casually conjured up a basketball-sized peach.

"The Golden Ape likes metal, and the harder the better. Darkmoon interjected seriously.

After cooperating with a strong enemy countless times and being completely beaten, the three have established a strange and inexplicable tacit understanding and "close" comradeship, but the whole relationship building process is too painful and desperate.

"Do you want to use the peach to support the Great Sage?" Wang Jianjun said with a wry smile.

"It's more likely that he will be killed with metal, but the amount of food eaten by the Demon Gold Holy Ape is remembered in tons. Dark Moon still said seriously.

"How about poisoning? For example, a powerful laxative that is super invincible, unprecedented and unprecedented?" Zhen Shuai took a bite of the peach he had conjured, and there was a lot of bitterness in his mouth in addition to the weird sweetness.

"Let's bite the bullet, I feel like I've really grown. Wang Jianjun looked at his palm and shook it desperately.

"That's, I don't know how many times I've been beaten by this dead monkey, and the three of us are much better at being beaten. Zhen Shuai tightened the muscles in his chest and smiled.

"I also feel that my speed and perception have been significantly strengthened, and my defense has also been greatly enhanced, although the attack power is not enough, but it is ...... We've improved by nearly 20 percent since we arrived. Dark Moon said as she looked at the long sword in her hand that she didn't know how many times she had changed.

"It's still the same after a while, I'll use the power of space to suppress the dead monkey's actions, and you try to beat me to death. Zhen Shuai viciously pinched out a fireball path emitting gray mist in his palm.

"Alas, I'm going to repeat yesterday's story!" Wang Jianjun conjured a delicate long sword and sighed.

Zhen Shuai threw the fireball at the bored Monkey King, and the Monkey King scattered the fireball with a stick that he didn't even look at, the gray mist contained terrifying power like a substance, and the power of space was like countless pairs of invisible hands desperately tearing apart Monkey King's body, but for Monkey King, who couldn't shake a single inch of divine weapons, the power of space could only slightly restrict his actions, and the difference was like brushing his face over a spider web, just feeling a little sticky.

Dark Moon's figure came first, almost stepping on Wang Jianjun's head and going around to the top of the Monkey King's head, the Great Sage didn't look at it, and casually danced the golden hoop stick out of a stick wall and smashed it towards Dark Moon......

Looking at it from Zhen Shuai's point of view, the dead monkey conjured a golden fly swatter and violently knocked the dark moon out of a hundred meters away like a fly, and the castration was still unabated.

Wang Jianjun had long since stopped summoning a large number of summoned creatures that could not even be used as a meat shield, but desperately squeezed the mana into a magnificent lightning giant sword, and then shot the lightning sword towards the Monkey King with the remaining mana, and then roared madly and pounced on the Great Sage, and then was either torn apart in the electric fire, or beaten to pieces by the Monkey King.

With speed, defense, and strength completely incomparable, Wang Jianjun only hoped that he could waste a trace of Monkey King's physical strength or even less than a millisecond.

Zhen Shuai swept past the electric snake that was shooting wantonly and the minced flesh on Wang Jianjun's body, and his entire body erupted backwards under the wrapping of the rich black fire, and his palms were raised above his head to condense the power of almost black imaginary space, like a supersonic missile, and he slammed into Monkey King in an indescribable trajectory.

Monkey King said lazily: "It's a bit creative, but the power is still too small!"

Then Zhen Shuai, who had an indomitable momentum, saw that the golden hoop stick automatically swept an arc of light behind the Monkey King, and the golden arc of light bloomed like a golden sun in an instant, and the dark moon who thought that the sneak attack was successful was instantly strangled into countless pieces by the arc of light, and the shock in his eyes only flickered for a moment, and changed into a helpless wry smile that shattered with the space.

The golden sun suddenly swung a circle of sharp air blades, Zhen Shuai almost hit head-on, although the space power between his hands did disintegrate the cutting of the air blade, but the remaining space power could only barely maintain the basic form, and then Zhen Shuai felt a pain in his waist and eyes, and the golden ring turned into a golden hoop rod had swept past his fragile body at some point, and the intense pain stimulated Zhen Shuai's ferocity, before he died, Zhen Shuai opened his mouth and spewed out a scorching fire, shooting straight towards the Monkey King who wanted to continue to be lazy.

Monkey King also seemed to pout a little depressed, with a big mouth of two tiger teeth, and a fierce air flow made the fire flow and half of Zhen Shuai's body completely wiped out......