Chapter 526: Brother Monkey spares his life
Chapter 526: Brother Monkey spares his life
"That's a shame!"
The monkey rubbed his hands, his face looking a little stupid, "Actually, I really want to see the rumored immortal flying knife, but it's a pity... !”
"Hmph, then let your head stay for a few more days!" Murong Fu put away his smile, his shoulders trembled slightly, and the purple qi filled the air, and then slowly dissolved in front of Wukong.
"Hey, I said that guy surnamed Mu, why did you say just leave?"
The monkey clenched his fist in the direction of Murong Fu's disappearance, looking disappointed.
"Immortal Flying Knife, is it just gone?"
"Tsk, what a pity!"
Suddenly!
The monkey frowned, woke up from his contemplation, and with a thud, his right hand flipped over, and a ball of purple flame smashed into an unexpected corner of ordinary people.
"Who?"
Boom!
The moment the purple flame burst out, the space was violently turbulent, and a vague black shadow screamed, then turned and fled into the void.
"Still want to go?" the monkey's eyes lit up, put away the real fire, and went against the direction of the figure absconding, and with a pop of the ground, he burrowed into the spatial crack.
"Hmph, dare to sneak attack my grandson, it seems that you don't want to live anymore!"
His eyes shone golden, firmly locked on the blurry black shadow in front of him.
Whoosh!
A flash of fire, desperately escaping in front of him, and then turned into ten thousand fire points with a bang, swarming and scrambling forward.
"Firelight?" the monkey snorted coldly, and the somersault under his feet was vigorous, and the distance between the front and back was much closer in an instant.
"Hmph, I want to break it into pieces, but there is no door!" The monkey took out the Ruyi golden hoop stick, shook it in the air, turned into a huge pu fan, and fanned it with a bang.
Rumble!
Pu Fan was mighty, and the strong wind counterattacked, which instantly shattered the fire dragon that fled for its life, and also disturbed the direction of the fire dragon's absconding.
"Oops!"
The fleeing fire dragon let out a faint cry of pain, panicked and wanted to retract the scattered flying sparks, and seemed to be a little panicked.
Burst!
The front of the fire dragon faintly stretched out two big hands, and used a force against the void in front of him, and then he saw that the space in front of him changed, and a space was torn apart, and thousands of sparks fled in chaos.
"Still trying to escape?" the monkey shook and pounced on it.
Boom!
He turned his fan into a stick, shook the huge stick that was thousands of meters long and the thickness of a bucket, and with a bang, it was straight into the center of the fire dragon.
"Hehe, look how I play with you!" he sneered inwardly, stirring the stick in his hand with both hands.
Boom Boom!
The stick rotated rapidly, and the huge centrifugal force generated quickly formed a huge vortex around the stick body, instantly pulling the chaotic sparks flying in the sky into the thousand-layer whirlpool.
In this way, after chasing for nearly eight hundred miles, the fire dragon in front of him was torn apart by the huge whirlpool created by the stirring of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, and faintly let out a low whimper, as if the trapped beast was still fighting, and its speed gradually slowed down.
"Why don't you run away?"
The monkey pulled the stick back in his hand, his body flew forward, and he stepped on it in mid-air, hitting the fire dragon's head with a bang, and then kicked him out of the space in front of him.
"Hey, hey!" the long fire dragon condensed by thousands of sparks scattered in a hurry, like sparks scattered in all directions under the blacksmith's hands, and rolled out of the space in a terrible way.
"Hmph!" The monkey stepped out one step earlier, shook his shoulders, and separated into four doppelgangers, quickly blocking the way of the fire dragon from the southeast, northwest, and north.
"Still haven't shown your true body?" the four identical figures shouted angrily in unison, and the four sticks smashed down on their heads together, and in an instant, a stick shadow was sprinkled, covering the entire sky above their heads.
"Brother Monkey spares his life!"
The fire dragon dodged the shadows of the sticks falling from the sky, wailing and rolling, and when the thousands of sparks dissipated, a black figure with a fat head and big ears gradually revealed its true face.
"Hehe, it's you!"
The monkey's eyes were sharp, and the stick in his hand did not mean to stop at all.
"Hey, you damn Bimawen, do you want to kill my old pig?"
The figure waved its wide sleeves up and down, moved to the left and flashed, and accidentally received seven or eight hits on the buttocks and shoulders, and was very embarrassed.
"Hmph, dare to scold me Bi Ma Wen, even more damned!"
The monkey remembered the past when he was ridiculed, and his heart was even more angry, and with the wave of his big hand, the four sticks stirred up the power of the heavens and the earth, and the man who hit him cried wolf, tears and snot.
"Aren't you going to be thirty-six? Why don't you fight back?"
"Don't you like to cheat and play tricks, why don't you run away?" the monkey scolded and beaten, his hands bruised, and his eyes glowed red.
"Ahh Okay, you dead monkey!
"Okay, you Bi Ma Wen! You can't win like this!"
At first, the figure was still cursing while dodging, and the scolding was very ugly, but it was beaten to the end, and there was no strength to scream and curse except wailing and crying in pain.
"Hmph!" the monkey seemed to be puzzled, and hit it with a heavy hand a dozen times before he withdrew his stick and returned the other three doppelgangers to his body.
"Oops... Ay... Yo... Hey...
Looking at the black figure in front of him who was weakly wailing, scarred and shrunk into a ball, Wukong frowned and walked in front of him step by step.
"Hmph, pig's head, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, I didn't expect that I would have today!"
He spat the ground, and said hatefully: "Bad things are done, this is retribution!" As he spoke, he flew up in the air and kicked the figure in front of him straight out dozens of meters away.
"Monkey ... !”
"Hmph, is Lao Sun's prestige called by you?"
Boom!
"Monkey ... Elder brother... !”
"Bah, Brother Monkey, I can't afford it!"
The monkey carried the stick, flew up with one kick, and kicked him out more than ten meters away.
"Remember, my name is Monkey King, and you're just a dead man!" he said, shaking his big feet, turning into a mountain, and about to step down hard.
"Help... Sand... Bro... The figure was obviously unconscious, but its lips moved, and it uttered a few words faintly.
"What, who to save?" the monkey listened to it, obviously stunned for a moment, "Which senior brother Sha?"
However, the figure in front of him twitched, his lips squirmed a few times, and there was no more to follow.
"Why can't you beat this pig's head?" the monkey retracted the mountain, kicked his fat ass with his foot, and frowned slightly, "Could it be that this is fainting?"
After thinking about it, he squatted down a little helplessly, pinched his hand around his man, and then slowly entered a trace of aura.
"Oops!"
Wukong let go of his hand and waited for a while, before the person in front of him opened his red and swollen eyes very tiredly. [.]