Chapter 527 Unforgettable Killing Intent

"Quick, help... Sand... Junior brother!"

Bajie barely opened his bloodshot eyes, and his nose and mouth were full of flowing blood.

It seems that the monkey was really too heavy just now, and there was no mercy at all.

"Hey, pighead, what did you just shout?" the monkey reached out and patted his fat face, and there was a murderous intent in his heart again.

This pig's head, who took the lead in destroying his Huaguo Mountain back then, ruined his thousand-year-old foundation and Taoism, is really not enough to die 10,000 times!

Just now, if it weren't for his mercy, this stupid pig would have died 10,000 times.

"Help... Save... Senior Brother Sha!" The pig rolled his eyes, and after finishing this sentence with great difficulty, his neck weakened, and he fainted again.

"Save him?"

"A raccoon dog!" The monkey took a step back and gritted his teeth: "That guy with a human face and a beast's heart looks loyal and honest, but I didn't expect it to be bad to the bones!"

Hey, save him?

It's strange to believe in you, a pig's head!

The hatred of destroying the mountain is as deep as the sea, if you don't break the two of you into thousands of pieces, it's just a joke that you want to run to me to move the rescuers and pretend to be pitiful!

"Phew!"

He put away the Ruyi golden hoop stick, spat on the ground hatefully, and turned away.

Whoever kills me, kill you again, I'm afraid I'll dirty my hands!

Why don't you fend for yourselves!

On the ground, Bajie's body twitched slightly, and his mouth hummed in pain, but there was still no sign of waking up.

This time, Wukong really didn't show any mercy at all.

The hatred that hurt into his heart, the unforgettable killing intent, for a moment, almost made him completely lose his mind.

Fortunately, at the last moment, a trace of lucidity hidden in the depths of his soul quietly pulled him back to reality.

yes, why not beat him to death with a stick?

Lying there, but the culprit of the vain death of the 40,000 monkey soldiers in Huaguo Mountain!

The enemy is in front of him, and whoever he is, he will not hesitate to kill the killer!

Isn't it the greatest dream of all those who dream of revenge to let the blood of the enemy gush out, and let the dead yin spirit be comforted?

But what's wrong with him?

Why be merciful!

He took a hundred and ten steps forward, each step struggling, as heavy as lead in his legs.

Suddenly, he turned nervously, and his eyes were like lightning to look at the black figure again.

Sou!

He flew to Bajie's side like a swallow, and then pressed one hand on his heavenly spirit cover.

"Is that idiot really in danger?" After a few moments, he let go of his large hand, looked up at the sky above him, and then extended his thumb and pressed his midriff again.

"Shhhh Bajie gasped, hummed, and woke up weakly again.

"Brother Monkey... ！”

"Don't call me Brother Monkey, it's disgusting to hear!" he interrupted him mercilessly with a wave of his hand, and said angrily, "Tell me, where is that idiot trapped?"

"Eight duanjin, ten miles of incense!"

"What? what is Nishiki and Xiang?" the monkey slapped him the face a few times, afraid that he would faint again halfway through his speech.

"Nanzhan ... Great Song... Bian Zhou... After saying these six words, Bajie sucked the snot and blood, blinked his eyes, and fell into a coma again.

"Nanzhan?"

"Great Song?"

He let go of the pig's head, slowly stood up, and then turned his eyes, a little confused and confused, to the far east.

Bian Zhou?

Could it be that he really wants to rescue a fool whose hands are stained with the blood of Huaguo Mountain?

Sou!

In the distant sky, a meteor dragged its long tail across the sky in front of him, like a bright firework, and disappeared in the endless river of time in an instant.

"Alas!"

He looked at the meteor that had disappeared a little blankly, and suddenly pointed out a finger, locked the eight rings tightly with the dragon binding technique, and then casually threw it into the Bodhi world.

Whether it's a blessing or a curse, let's see!

Perhaps, rescue that idiot, and then sacrifice you to heaven together, so as to comfort my poor monkey grandchildren!

He patted the placket of his shirt lightly, then harnessed the somersault cloud and flew quickly to the east where the sun was rising.

In Crane City, the little fox hurriedly searched outside the city for most of the day, and then returned to the inn listlessly.

Standing in front of the inn, thinking of the monkey that rushed away in anger, her nose twitched slightly, and she shed tears of remorse again.

yes, why are you so careless?

How could such a weak, poor child be lost right under his nose?

It shouldn't be!

What a damn one!

However, when she walked to the counter and learned that Goku still hadn't returned, her heart immediately went upset.

Could it be that this time, he was really angry, and was he really gone?

She looked at the staircase with some disappointment, thought for a moment, and turned to walk out the door.

Perhaps, Brother Monkey is still looking for the poor child in the city, and he shouldn't have left yet, right?

Boom!

A white figure flew in the wind from afar, almost hitting her shoulder.

"Hey, you... She rubbed her wind-sore cheeks, and was about to look up to see if it was the daredevil, when she looked up and was immediately stunned.

"Is that you?"

"You are ... The white figure stood at the door of the inn, glanced up at the name of the inn, and turned his head when he heard the sound.

"Little fox?"

"Little White Dragon?"

The little fox was a little stunned when he heard this, "You... How do you recognize me?"

"I naturally recognize you!" the little white dragon turned and walked over, "Have you forgotten that when I was on the phone with Senior Brother, you were standing behind him, and I had seen you." ”

"Well, I've seen you too!" the little fox nodded, but looked at the white figure that had already walked in front of him, and suddenly lowered his head in shame.

"Why are you standing at the door, are you waiting for me?" the little white dragon's face was a little tired, but there was a faint excitement mixed in the dust.

Perhaps, the imminent meeting of his long-lost son made him a little apprehensive and excited.

"Senior brother?" the little fox's face flushed slightly, and then Nuo Nuo said: "Brother Monkey, he... He's gone. ”

"Senior brother has already left, didn't he say that he would wait for me here, why did he leave?" Xiao Bailong seemed to be a little stunned, "Then where did he go, and when will he come back?"

"He... Probably not coming back. The little fox replied in a sound a bit like a mosquito calling.

"Why? Did something happen?"

"Because ... Because of the fairy... Fairy No... It's gone!"

"What, who, who's gone?" the little white dragon frowned, as if he hadn't heard clearly.

"Yes ... It's a fairy... No... It's gone!" the little fox looked up with some difficulty, not knowing how to face the person in front of him.