The phantom appears quickly, disappears faster, and disappears without a trace in the blink of an eye.

This makes many people think it is their own delusion.

The Bull Demon King seemed to have a sense, turned his head and glanced at Jiang Wenming, but saw nothing.

"I am the Bull Demon King!"

The sound is like thunder, shaking in all directions.

Before he could make a move, he was already the first to strike, and the giant axe in his hand was covered with a layer of demonic flames, and he slashed towards Hercules.

Although this attack seemed slow, it gave Hercules the feeling that no matter how he dodged, he would be hit.

It was as if it wasn't the giant axe that attacked him, but the whole heaven and earth.

There is no way to avoid it!

Hercules' muscles bulged and he raised his stick to meet him.

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth are deaf, and Hercules's body is like a fly, directly chopped into the ground by a giant axe.

The ring was directly split in half by this axe, revealing a bottomless crack.

The power of one blow is terrifying!

A moment later.

Hercules' figure jumped out of the ground, his body intact, and his body was full of fighting intent.

"Fight!"

Hercules roared angrily and took the initiative to rush towards the Bull Demon King.

The wooden stick in his hand was rendered golden by the divine power, and it collided heavily with the Bull Demon King.

"Bang!"

The body retreated a few dozen meters before he could barely stop this force.

At this time, he had already adapted to the attack of the Bull Demon King, and if the other party used the same means again, he would no longer cause any damage to him.

However, the Bull Demon King seemed to have forgotten about it, and the giant axe in his hand was wielding.

Slashed at Hercules' sticks again and again.

"Click!"

The stick was finally split, and the axe fell on Hercules, causing him no harm.

"The Colosseum!"

Hercules threw away his stick and waved the chain around his arm to form a circle around the two of them.

A Colosseum resembles that of ancient Rome appears.

Hercules was bare-handed and eager to try.

Seeing this, the Bull Demon King directly slammed the giant axe and plunged it into the floor under his feet.

He chose to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the other party.

Jiang Wenming looked at it for a while, the Bull Demon King was going to give up his advantages.

Without the blessing of weapons, how can he fight in the face of Hercules, who is immune to attacks of the same kind?

But the Bull Demon King was quick to tell him.

Pure physical combat, you punch me and kick me, comparing your own strength and ability to resist blows.

Although the Bull Demon King is physically strong, Hercules is not much weaker than him, and he also has the ability to be immune to damage.

Soon, the Bull Demon King's body was beaten and bruised.

And Hercules, although he was attacked a lot, did not have a single scar.

"No, I can't just watch like that, I have to do something."

He actually really wanted to enter the ring and use the ability to merge.

But this method must be actively cooperated by the Bull Demon King, and if the other party does not cooperate, he can't help it.

However, looking at the performance of the Bull Demon King at this time, it is obvious that the stubbornness has come up.

It is simply impossible to cooperate with him.

"I remember that when I saw him come before, there were a few people around him, it should be Princess Iron Fan and Red Boy, or I would like to persuade them?"

Jiang Wenming felt that this method should be useful.

Pluck out a hair and let it turn into its own to carry the rescuers to the Pantheon.

Although the god position of Princess Iron Fan did not appear, the appearance of Red Boy was the same, and it was the same to contact him.

The only pity is that these immortals and monsters live in the blessed land, and they can't go there without coordinates.

Otherwise, face-to-face persuasion has a higher success rate.

The doppelganger came to the Pantheon, found the red child's shrine, lit a pillar of incense, and began to call each other's names in their hearts.

After a moment, the green smoke condensed into the silhouette of a child.

"What are you calling this king?"

The red boy's divine thought came, and he looked at Jiang Wenming with an arrogant expression.

"Your father is dying, can you persuade him?"

"Your father is dying! Dare to scold this king, believe it or not, I will spit fire and burn you to death! ”

“……”

"Go and call your mother, I have something to say to her."

"What do you want to do? Taking advantage of my father's absence, I want to hit my mother's attention, I tell you not to even think about it. ”

“……”

Jiang Wenming was speechless for a while, and he didn't seem to be able to communicate with this little kid.

Just as he didn't know how to speak, a crack suddenly appeared in the pantheon.

Two beautiful faces were revealed, as well as ...... A little kid.

Jiang Wenming recognized the identity of the other party the moment he saw it.

Not, the princess of the iron fan, who are they?

"The younger generation has seen the Iron Fan Princess."

In terms of status, he is higher than Princess Iron Fan, but in terms of seniority, he should call the other party's aunt.

After all, this is the person who even Sun Wukong has to shout his sister-in-law, and he is also half a disciple of Sun Wukong, so he naturally has to perform the junior ceremony.

"Oh, you recognize me?"

Princess Iron Fan was a little surprised, she rarely showed her head, let alone a mortal now, even if it was some immortals and monsters of the same period, few people recognized her.

Jiang Wenming broke her identity, which made her look at Jiang Wenming twice.

"The princess's name, the younger generation also learned from the teacher, he said that you are beautiful, graceful and luxurious, a good wife and mother, and understanding...... Ahem...... Meaning. At first glance, it's hard to forget. ”

Jiang Wenming almost accidentally got on the highway.

Fortunately, he changed his words in time and did not cause a car accident.

"Who is your master? Could it be that I have an old relationship? ”

Princess Iron Fan was a little puzzled, and she couldn't remember for a while that the old man had accepted a disciple.

"The teacher is the Monkey King."

Jiang Wenming's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he began to pull the tiger skin for himself.

After all, the seventy-two changes and somersault clouds have been passed on to him, so it makes sense for him to pull Sun Wukong as a backer, right?

"What? You're a disciple of that stinky monkey! ”

When the princess of the iron fan heard this, her willow eyebrows rose upside down, and she glared at Jiang Wenming angrily.

“……”

Listening to this tone, it seems that she has gotten rid of it, does she really have a leg with Sun Wukong?

Jiang Wenming was speechless for a while, he wouldn't be so unlucky, right?

Seeing that Jiang Wenming seemed to be frightened and stopped talking, Princess Tiefan forcibly suppressed her anger and asked in a slow tone, "Why didn't your master come over in person, but let one of your disciples come forward?" ”

"Well, this has nothing to do with my master, the main thing is that I want to meet you."

Jiang Wenming hurriedly spoke, for fear that the other party would misunderstand something again.

"You're looking for me? What's the matter? ”

Princess Iron Fan frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

"I want to ask the princess to persuade the Bull Demon King to merge with me, and if it drags on any longer, I'm afraid my life will ......"

Jiang Wenming didn't continue, because he believed that the other party would understand what he meant.

"Oh, I remember, you're the god of the mythical ring, do you think Lao Niu will lose?"

Princess Iron Fan asked in an unhappy tone.

How did Jiang Wenming answer this?

You can't say that her husband can't do it in front of the other party, right?

In case the princess of the iron fan gives him a sentence, you can do it, how embarrassing it is.