Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Battle of Life and Death!

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong stood facing each other, looking at each other with unhappy eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

They are all people who are not resigned to their fate and fight for it, they are all manifestations of rebellion in legends.

There was the same sparkle in the eyes of the two men.

Both of them could see from the sparkle in each other's eyes that they hated each other.

Do you need a reason to hate a person, anyway, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian don't need any reason to fight, the two of them just glanced at each other, and they knew that this guy standing in front of them should be damned!

The sound of the collision of the golden hoop rod and the halberd came from all over Huaguo Mountain, startling the birds that had originally inhabited the forest to scatter and flee.

The goblins under Sun Wukong and the monsters brought by Yang Jian to cheer them were completely unclear.

One second they were still sending unknown light waves to each other in the sky, and the next second they were rolling on the ground and biting each other.

When you are tired of beating the stick, you throw away the stick, when you are tired of the fist, you bite it with your mouth, and when you are tired of biting, you take off your shoes and shout at the door of the other party.

For a while, all the creatures who saw this scene were in a state of vertigo in their minds, and they could still understand Sun Wukong's behavior, but Yang Jian, that was a god, not only a god, but also a god who was in a high position among the gods.

It is a god idol who comes out for a walk and has his own protagonist's aura to kill a large number of demons and monsters in seconds, and he is the first handsome man after the canopy.

But the god monarch in their eyes, a handsome man, and a ruthless president, actually rolled together with a monkey, and even used his mouth when fighting.

They may not know what monkey hair tastes like, but Yang Jian must know it very well.

When the two collided violently again, Yang Jian pulled off a large handful of monkey hair from Sun Wukong's body, and Sun Wukong pulled a large strand of hair off Yang Jian's head, the battle came to an end.

The two looked at each other with a sea of blood and hatred across a small river, Yang Jian received a massage and mana increase from the heavenly fairy, and Sun Wukong took the wine from the white bone spirit and rinsed his mouth, and then continued to stare at Yang Jian angrily.

"The dead monkey who drafted it dared to bite me. Yang Jian took the net bottle in the fairy's hand and rinsed his mouth, and then scolded across the river.

"Why didn't you bite me, why is the hair on my ass gone!"

"What a scoundrel, which monkey has hair on its buttocks?" Yang Jian felt very aggrieved.

This kind of grievance is like walking happily on the road, and suddenly an old sow pops up and says that you have ** her.

"Come, come and fight me for three hundred rounds!" Sun Wukong picked up the golden hoop stick again and shouted at Yang Jian.

"Take your head within three moves!" Yang Jian stomped his foot, and the halberd appeared in his hand, pushing away the fairies and flying towards Sun Wukong.

"Look at me swallowing you alive!" Sun Wukong threw away the golden hoop stick, turned into a huge tiger in a thought, and pounced towards Yang Jian after the golden hoop stick.

"You think you're not going to be able to be. A touch of contempt flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, "Dare to fiddle with these things in front of me, I really laughed off my big teeth!"

Before Sun Wukong could scold, he felt that the pressure on his body suddenly increased, and there seemed to be countless transparent stones on his body, and when he looked at Yang Jian again, he was surprised to find that this product was actually open.

Yang Jian opened his third eye.

"Maybe you don't know, my Dharma name is the Three-Eyed Divine Monarch!" Yang Jian's third eye stared straight at Sun Wukong, and the light emitted from those eyes was so overwhelming that Sun Wukong couldn't raise his head.

"Originally, I thought you were a very difficult monster, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid and dare to perform the art of change in front of my Three-Eyed Divine Monarch. ”

"Do you know that your change under my third eye is like a stripped fairy Chang'e? ”

"Ahem, I retract my last sentence. ”

Feeling the angry gaze projected from the sky, Yang Jian coughed and said.

"I don't care what kind of eyes you are, I want to eat you, no eye can stop me. Sun Wukong roared, and he regained his speed just now, and suddenly threw Yang Jian, who was still in shock, to the ground.

Sun Wukong opened his mouth wide and wanted to swallow Yang Jian into his stomach, but Yang Jian's third eye closed one by one, and Yang Jian disappeared between the eyes and the one and the other.

Sun Wukong, who had transformed into a tiger, looked at his empty claws in astonishment, and still didn't understand what was going on.

At this time, a series of laughter suddenly came from under Sun Wukong's feet, Sun Wukong lowered his huge tiger head, and after searching for a long time on the ground, he finally found Yang Jian, who had transformed into an ant, on a leaf that was still stained with dew.

The reason why Sun Wukong was able to recognize the ant as Yang Jian at a glance was that the ant that Yang Jian had changed into had a third eye.

Just like Sun Wukong can't always change his tail, Yang Jian is also helpless against his third eye.

"How can you make a change under my third eye?"

Yang Jian was very puzzled, his own eye can destroy all falsehood, that is to say, everything that is not real will show its original form under this eye, but Sun Wukong does not, the tiger he has become seems to really exist in this heaven and earth.

In other words, the tiger is actually real.

Yang Jian's eyes were much more complicated when he looked at Sun Wukong again, but hatred still occupied the majority.

In fact, Yang Jian didn't understand, he didn't hate monsters, nor did he hate people who rebelled against Heavenly Court, otherwise he wouldn't have become brothers with the monsters of Huangshan, and this time he came to subdue demons because the Jade Emperor told him that he would be able to see his mother if he killed this monkey.

But the first time he saw Sun Wukong, boundless hatred spread, and somehow, he told himself that this monkey must die.

It's not because the monkey dies that he can see his mother, and it's not because the monkey dies that the Jade Emperor will be slapped in the face by himself, he just feels like this, so he does it too.

Sun Wukong didn't understand what happened to him, just like Yang Jian thought when he saw him, from the first time he saw Yang Jian, he had already issued a death notice to Yang Jian in his heart.

There was no reason at all, they hadn't even seen each other before, but they just desperately wanted each other to die.

They don't know each other's past, and they don't know what will happen to each other in the future, they only know that after this battle, either the other party will die or they will die.

It is different from the battle between Marshal Tianpeng and Nezha and Sun Wukong, the Four Heavenly Kings.

One of them must be dead.

Who could that person be?

Two people raised their weapons at the same time and smashed them at each other, and roared the same sentence in their hearts: Die!