Although the stand-in of the brush-headed guy came out of the porridge bowl, there was no trace of porridge on his body, and he was dressed in a white robe.

This stand-in is also very humanoid, so it's better to say that it's a person. Dressed in a white robe in ancient costume, wearing a crown of beads, and holding a red tasseled sword in his hand, his eyes were blank, and he couldn't see any emotion.

"Old man? Do you know him? ”

Jotaro heard the "it's him" just now, and recognized that it was Tai Shiroshi.

Coupled with the fact that this stand-in looks very much like a person and is dressed similarly to Tai Bai Xing, Jotaro speculates whether it will be another similar situation to the red boy - someone Tai Bai Xing knows has been thrown into this world like him and has become a stand-in for someone.

However, unlike the Tai Bai Xing, they have lost their consciousness and only retained their fighting instincts.

"Yes, I have also met him, he was originally the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, and later became a white dragon horse, carrying Tang Sanzang for 108,000 miles. In the end, it was a positive result, and he was named the Eight Heavenly Dragons. ”

"But although the third prince of Jade Dragon also has martial arts, he is not so strong...... Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this. The stand-in messenger, his brain, was also implanted with that evil thing. ”

Tai Shiranesei shook his head and pointed at the guy, signaling that Jotaro was not the time to speak, and that he should solve the problem first.

In the original text of Journey to the West in the hundred times, in fact, it was not specifically written what weapon the little white dragon used, the sword was only used temporarily, and the title of "little white dragon" was not even mentioned, but only the title of "the third prince of the jade dragon" was said.

However, the characters of the original Journey to the West who have become stand-ins in this world are all superimposed on the original book and the image of the TV series, especially in appearance, so the current little white dragon has also become a handsome white-faced guy with a sword.

"Is that so? It seems that he had to beat him until he couldn't resist first. ”

Jotaro nodded knowingly, turned the brim of his hat with his hand, and looked at the brush head opposite.

Just now, when this guy's stand-in Xiao Bailong appeared, he had directly overturned the table, and I don't know if he followed the local customs, inheriting the tradition of lifting the table whenever there is a fight in Hong Kong films.

As soon as the table was lifted, the red boy who ordered a table of his favorite dishes according to his own preferences naturally couldn't continue to eat, and in anger, he directly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of flames.

Who knows, the flame that flew towards the sword-wielding stand-in did not burn him, but was turned around with the long sword in his hand, sticking to the flame, shaking his backhand, and transferring to the overturned table.

"How come, my fire ......"

"Hahaha, my stand-in has the 'Chariot' brand, named 'Silver Chariot'!"

"Its swordsmanship is incredibly high, and it is able to slice through the air the moment your flames come at me, thus changing the trajectory of the flames' flight and allowing them to fly elsewhere!"

"I know your flame is very powerful, and once it is touched, it will be difficult to extinguish, but as long as you don't let it burn yourself, you can't do anything!"

"Muhammad Abdel, it seems that you want to be the first to die. I had my stand-in make a clock out of flames on that table, and when the time ticks to twelve, I'll kill you!! ”

On that table, sure enough, this guy's stand-in Xiao Bailong used extremely superb swordsmanship to make a clock, and the flame pointer pointed to the position of nine o'clock at this time.

"Holy Child, in this world, the power of your Samadhi True Fire is ninety percent gone. His martial arts can be used to show a lot of seven, seven, eight, and eight, and for some reason he is a lot stronger, and under the two phases, he naturally can't hurt him with flames. ”

Tai Bai Xing explained to the red boy, to put it simply, these gods and monsters and the like, after becoming a stand-in, the magic power has been weakened by ninety percent, but the degree of weakening of knowledge and martial arts is not very large.

Not to mention, the little white dragon, whose combat effectiveness was not weak, has obtained more superb swordsmanship at this time.

"I see, wait for me to compete with him!"

Red Boy snorted, originally he blamed himself a little because he accidentally failed to control the power of the flames, causing the plane to make an emergency landing, and he was even more angry that he was countered at this time.

As soon as he put his hands together, he conjured out of thin air a red spear, which was extremely long, even a large piece taller than Jotaro and Joseph's height, and it was quite funny to hold in the hands of a seven-year-old red child.

"Hmph, you're too arrogant to try to knock me down before the hour hand reaches 12, aren't you? You ......"

"Allow me to introduce myself, Jane Pierre Polunareve."

"Thank you very much for introducing yourself, Porunarev. But I'm going to tell you, with me and my stand-in working together, you're never going to have a chance to kill us. ”

Abdel had a seemingly meaningless conversation with the guy named Polunarev, but in reality, only one message was conveyed.

We're going to go head-to-head and see who dies first.

"Huh, huh? But in my opinion, your childlike stand-in doesn't have much combat power, and you guy...... It didn't seem to help him much. ”

"What did you say!!"

Before Abdel could say anything, the red boy had already taken the lead in blowing up his hair, shook the fire-tipped spear in his hand, pulled a spear and attacked Polunarev and the little white dragon.

It's just that Red Boy's seemingly menacing attack was shaken by the little white dragon with the long sword in his hand, and after a few moves, Red Boy's gun ran everywhere, and Red Boy himself almost hit the wall.

"This, how can it be ......"

"Your stand-in looks like he can only talk to himself, and he's just a typical bear child."

Polunarev sarcastically said mercilessly.

"Although your double has become self-aware, it has become a weakening, Abdel, you are too weak."

"And my stand-in and I are different, we have the same heart, and the swordsmanship that I have practiced for many years can also be displayed by him without hindrance."

“……”

Abdel's face was a little solemn, and what Polunarev said was actually right.

After Red Boy became self-aware, his combat effectiveness declined overall. Because of the Red Child's stubborn personality, his control of the Samadhi True Fire is not very precise, unlike before when Abdel himself manipulated it, he was even able to use the flame to create different shapes.

Polunarev is different, the little white dragon is now self-conscious, and it is all up to Polunarev to manipulate. Judging from the previous appearance, his swordsmanship level was extremely superb, and he was even able to suppress the red boy with a stand-in.

Of course, if Abdel and Red Boy can have the same heart and mind and direct Red Boy's various micro-manipulations, maybe they can also play the result of 1+1 greater than 2.

"You little white face, you talk big, and you will fight me for another three hundred rounds!!"

"Hmph."

However, in the face of Red Child's provocation, Polunarev directly withdrew his stand-in and walked out the door.

"You're ......"

"Your stand-in should be better at fighting in the open area of Venus, right? You can't beat me in any way, but it's a little disdainful to win with this kind of thing. ”

Polunarev waved his hand without looking back.

"The chariot card corresponding to my double implies aggression and victory, and in the open area, let your double exert its full strength, which makes my victory justified."

"Give it all to me!!"

………………

"It's right here, it's open enough that no one else will bother."

Haw Par Villa, a somewhat chic courtyard with a large open space, is just the right place for a duel.

"It's here, here, you can use your avatar to your heart's content. But I boldly predict that you will die under your own avatar abilities. ”

"It's really arrogant, then don't say anything more, let's get started!"

Abdel and Polunarev threw trash words at each other, and summoned a stand-in to fight together.

The red boy still wielded his spear, and the little white dragon still wielded his ordinary-looking sword.

You come and go between the two, it's really a good killing, there is a way:

One raises a sword horizontally, and the other straightens a spear with a pointed fiery spear. The murderous roar shook the sky, and the stars did not see the light. The one is elegant and etiquette, and the other is crazy and unusual. The sword comes majestic, and the gun goes wild and crazy. The two worked hard to win, only for the west to fight dio.

In this wide situation, the red boy's big gun is finally no longer tied, and it can be a tie with the little white dragon. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that he only has the ability to parry, but he has no chance to fight forward.

"What's wrong? Why don't you use your flame? Is it because he is afraid of hurting his master? ”

"Who's my master?!"

When the red boy heard this, he was annoyed, he originally saw that this black-headed tuo who "enslaved" him was not very pleasing to the eye, so he turned against him everywhere.

Originally, he was also afraid that he had weakened ninety percent of the samadhi true fire and would be split again, so he didn't use it. But at this time, he was provoked by Polunarev's words, so he couldn't help it, took two steps back, clenched his fist and hit Bang Bang Bang twice on his nose, and opened his mouth to spit out.

"Whew-"

A few flames spit out from the red boy's mouth, but the little white dragon was not afraid, and the long sword in his hand trembled, and he slashed the flames out and landed on a stone statue next to him.

The red boy hurriedly extinguished the real fire, and saw that the stone statue had been carved into the shape of a child in a short time, with three heads on his head, wearing a belly pocket, and holding the spear in his hand in a puff.

In just a split second, Polunarev had already controlled the little white dragon to carve the statue into the shape of a red child with swordsmanship.

"I turned the statue into a red ...... The appearance of the Holy Child is simply abominable! ”

"Hmph, what's wrong? I think there are statues of bare-ass kids peeing elsewhere. ”

Polunarev tilted his head and smiled, with the ability of a stand-in, whose strength and speed are above that of humans, the swordsmanship he practiced could also do some things that normal humans could not do.

For example, you can carve a statue directly with great force and speed in one second.

"It's too much of a deception!! Wow wow wow wow!! ”

Although the red boy is strictly a few hundred years old, he is actually still a child, and he has long been angry and about to explode when he is so humiliated by Polunarev.

I saw him punch his mouth and nose a few times, and opened his mouth again, spitting fire from his mouth, and spitting smoke from his nose, which was even louder than the previous flames, covering almost the entire clearing.

"Danger! Hurry back! ”

Jotaro and Hanakyoin, who were watching the battle from the edge of the battlefield, hurriedly retreated to avoid being affected by the flames of the Red Child, but only Abdel remained in the field.

Anyone can run, but he can't. This is a duel, and if he runs away, it is equivalent to showing weakness and admitting defeat.

Moreover, if he runs, it will once again deepen the distrust between him and Red Boy.

"It's useless, it's useless, didn't I say it? I can cut gaps in the air, no matter how big the fire is, it's useless!! ”

Polunarev was not afraid at all, and controlled the little white dragon to dance the sword again and again, forcing the flames back, and during this time, he also took the opportunity to strike the red child's samadhi true fire in the direction of Abdel.

"Not good!"

Although Red Boy himself is not afraid of fire, Abdel can't, he is just a mortal, and he has no fire avoidance skills, so he can't be uninjured in the fire like Sun Wukong.

As a result, the flames covered him almost instantly, burning violently.

However, the true fire of samadhi is not a flame that burns everything into ashes when it is touched by a little bit, but a kind of heart fire that is cultivated.

Even in the original Journey to the West, this fire only burned away Bajie, and Wukong dared to rush into the fire after twisting a fire avoidance trick, but he was sprayed with smoke by the red boy before retreating, but he fell into the cold water again, which made him half dead.

Boiled first and then poured cold water, this is how the stone was opened in ancient times, Sun Wukong, as a stone monkey, can only be said to have encountered natural enemies.

And "Samadhi" itself is a transliteration of the Sanskrit word Samadhi, which is related to the mind, so being burned by this flame is painful in the will and mind, plus it is weakened by ninety percent, and the power is even less.

Abdel's mind can be considered quite determined, so he can still struggle in the fire and not be burned to ashes in an instant.

"Not good!"

Seeing that he had accidentally injured his own personnel, the red boy hurriedly prepared to collect the mana and extinguish the flames on Abdel's body, but he was stunned as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"What's wrong? Are you frightened by my prophecy? If you are a child, you can stay at home honestly......"

"Whew-"

As soon as Polunarev made a mocking remark, he saw the red boy once again spit out flames and smoke from his mouth, and under the cover of flames and smoke, he rushed straight towards him.

"Hmph, do you want to die?"

"Boom!!"

Polunarev sneered, even when the red boy was calm, he was not the opponent of the little white dragon, let alone now?

He directly controlled the little white dragon, raised the sword in his hand, and before the spear stabbed, he stepped forward and pierced the red boy's chest.

"That's not right! This feels ......"

"Suffer death!!

In the thick smoke, after Polunarev stabbed out with his swordsmanship intuition, he suddenly felt that his hand was wrong, as if he had stabbed some hard stone.

And when he wanted to retreat quickly, the voice and flames of the red boy appeared behind him, burning directly on the little white dragon.