Chapter Eighty-Four: Stacking the Thickest Armor and Receiving the Most Vicious Beating
If this shot is solid, Zhu Bajie will be splashed with blood on the spot.
His old pig is not as capable as Sun Wukong, he can be copper-headed and iron-armed, and can be invulnerable.
Zhu Bajie couldn't avoid it, and sighed in his heart: My life is over!
But at the critical moment, I heard a "ding" sound, and the steel gun of the green cow spirit was stopped by the golden hoop stick.
"Youkai, don't hurt my junior brother!"
Sun Wukong arrived in time to block the fatal blow.
"Monkey, Brother Monkey!"
Zhu Bajie's heart was moved.
Although this monkey has a bad mouth, it seems that he still cares about the brotherhood of his teacher!
Sun Wukong used his strength in his hand to lift the green bull essence back, and then turned his head and stared at Zhu Bajie with a playful expression.
"You bastard, you bastard waiting for death, you usually let you learn a little more martial arts, but you have to be lazy. Now that I've hit a hard stubble, I know it's awesome, right? ”
Zhu Bajie's face was flushed, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.
This monkey is so disgusting, one blow goes straight to the soft underbelly, so that Zhu Bajie has nothing to say.
"It's better to look at my grandson!"
After speaking, Sun Wukong greeted him, and a golden hoop stick flew up and down in his hand, fighting with the green bull.
Roar, roar, roar!
The green bull spirit wielded his weapon, and the shadow of the gun flashed wildly, and the momentum was earth-shattering.
However, Sun Wukong's stick kung fu was even better, and he mooed and screamed, lowered his head suddenly, and rushed over.
Sun Wukong snorted coldly and flashed in time.
The green ox essence is strong and heavy, the tonnage is too heavy, and the speed is too slow, so that Sun Wukong can easily dodge.
The blow missed, and the green bull spirit turned his head and hit it again.
Under the repeated impact, it seems to be huge, but it doesn't even rub Sun Wukong's oily skin.
Sun Wukong's skillful little position made Zhu Bajie stunned!
The green bull spirit swept away the image that had just stood still in the hearts of Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing, and was beaten by Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick.
"This monkey is so powerful?!"
In contrast, the green bull spirit knew more about Sun Wukong's domineering than anyone present.
is also an apprentice taught by a master, why are the second and third children the same as waste dim sum, but the boss is so prominent?
He didn't quite understand it.
But now that the enemy is present, it is naturally not the time to think about these things.
He gritted his teeth fiercely, urging the mana.
"Stinky monkey, I'm going to crush you to pulp!"
The green cow spirit cracked its mouth and let out a sneer, and its heart was boiling with murderous intent boiling.
Taking advantage of Sun Wukong's unpreparedness, he quietly touched out the King Kong circle.
"Go!"
The vajra circle flashed and grew bigger in the sky.
Sun Wukong looked up and felt that this thing seemed to look a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.
Taking advantage of Sun Wukong's distraction at this moment, the green cow spirit with a big bag shouted "receive".
Sun Wukong suddenly felt bad.
There was a strong force in his hand, and he gradually couldn't control it!
He could only watch as the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod flew into the vajra circle, completely cutting off the connection with his mind.
This sudden variable surprised Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing.
"It's over, it's over, this plague monkey has no weapon in hand, how can he fight!"
Zhu Bajie was so anxious that he couldn't help jumping to his feet.
Sha Wujing was silent, only glanced at the Zen staff in his hand, and without saying a word, he stood up and ran towards the battle group.
"Senior brother, take the Zen staff!"
He let out a loud cry and threw the staff in his hand.
Sun Wukong steadily caught Sha Wujing's weapon and said with a smile: "Thank you, Senior Brother Sha!" ”
The full name of this Zen staff in Sha Wujing's hand is called the Demon Suppressing True Staff, and it is also a weapon with great origins.
According to legend, it was carved by Lu Ban, inlaid with Baoxia on the outside, and Jinrui gas condensation on the inside. Given by the Jade Emperor himself, he can carry it with him, the size is as good as he wants, and he is good at subduing demons and eliminating demons.
The whole weapon weighed five thousand and forty-eight pounds, which was not something that mortals could shake.
But compared to the golden hoop rod, this weight is still a little lighter.
Sun Wukong took it in his hand, pulled a gun at random, and knew a little about this weapon in his heart.
"Good cow, see how else you can play tricks!"
He grabbed the Zen staff and rushed up again, fighting with the green bull spirit.
Sun Wukong has a lot of combat experience, far from being comparable to the green bull spirit, although he changed the weapon on the spot, but he also fought without any flaws.
Attack again, and rush towards the green bull spirit.
The Zen staff strikes left and right, the attack is fierce and domineering, hard and hard, fierce and unbeatable!
The latter is not given the slightest respite at all.
The fight here is in full swing, the scene is hot and violent, and Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing are also enthusiastic.
But after Tang Sanzang's side, it seemed a little calm.
He was dressed in a tight third-class armor and third-level head, squinting his eyes and sitting on the big rock, nodding his head.
It is worthy of the Buddha's victory over the Buddha, and there is really no one in this battle.
Qingniu Jing never expected that Sun Wukong would be so persevering!
Generally speaking, after the magic weapon is collected by the King Kong Circle, the opponent will be at a loss, and there are not a few who even escape from the battle.
But this Monkey King is really an anomaly!
He actually picked up someone else's weapon casually and hit it back again.
The key is that the combat power is still so strong!
It's embarrassing.
The bulky body of the green bull is particularly clumsy compared to Sun Wukong's almost bug-like dexterity.
"Could it be that I will lose this battle? White to such a hairy-faced monk with a thunderous mouth? No! ”
The strong premonition of failure appeared in the depths of Qingniujing's heart for the first time.
Sun Wukong seemed to have seen through Qingniu's careful thinking, sneered, and rushed up again.
Dare to wander under the nose of his old grandson, this green cow spirit is still the first.
Seeing that Sun Wukong rushed over again, the green bull spirit gritted his teeth fiercely, gave up his cranky thoughts, and began to run back to parry.
But this is not a long-term solution, but after a few ups and downs, he was chased by Sun Wukong, and it was another random fight.
Bang bang bang!
Sha Wujing's Zen staff was in Sun Wukong's hand, flying up and down like a spiritual snake, constantly hitting a sonic boom, the sound was mighty, fierce, like an endless tide slapping on the reef shore!
However, after a few more rounds, the green bull spirit was a little unable to support it!
This dead monkey is completely unreasonable!
The green cow has a blue nose and swollen face, and his heart is full of anger.
If it weren't for the cooling restriction on the use of the vajra ring, he would have used it again early in the morning and put this Zen staff in!
However, this beating was not in vain.
The cooldown is almost full, and after two or three more breaths, it can be used again.
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he said secretly: "Okay, you hairy-faced bastard!" Wait for me to get through this round again, you will cry!