Chapter 65: Gang of Three in the Bird World (2)

Chapter 65: Gang of Three in the Bird World (2)

Fluttering!

Whoa!

In the woods not far away, with the sound of sound, a large black and oppressive bird rose again, vibrating its wings one by one, flapping the leaves and gravel, and flew quickly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Still want to come?"

Wukong bared his teeth and smacked, and his body swooped into the air above his head.

Bang bang!

With the stick in his hand, the shadow of the stick flew over, stirring up large rocks in the scattered air, and in the flip of his wrist, one rock after another was chopped out by him, and flew straight to the bird army that fluttered its wings and killed.

At the same time, the instep of the foot turned into a hard iron foot in the wind, and a large piece of gravel was kicked away with a pop.

Bang bang bang!

The flock of birds in front of them was caught off guard and was smashed in an instant.

In the midst of the terrible screams, the harpies threw down large rocks and fled back in embarrassment.

Whoosh!

Large expanses of sharp rocks fell like torrents, quickly smashing into the group of harpies who were looking up to watch the battle below.

"Damn Bird Seven!"

Below, a burst of feathers withered and roared.

The bird demons flapped their wings, scolded angrily, and fled to the sky in all directions.

"Useless stuff!"

Seeing that the first two waves of attacks had failed, the leading big bird frowned, waved its wings and roared: "Let's go up together, kill him!"

Behind him, in the sky, there was immediately a burst of restlessness!

"Kill, kill!"

The bird demons mustered up their morale, vibrated their wings, waved the weapons in their hands, and slaughtered the generals from all directions.

Looking at all kinds of bird demons flying in the sky, Wukong frowned, and as soon as he clenched his fists, he was about to kill all directions, and blood splattered five steps.

"Brother Monkey, let me come!"

The little fox stretched out its body, jumped up from the side, and flew into the sky like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit.

Hula!

The three tails behind her were strangely folded into leaves, and they rotated in three directions, and their bodies were suspended in the air like big birds under the rotation and push.

Boom, boom!

The little fox's two front paws waved inexplicably, and dozens of misty green qi roared out from his fingers in an instant, flying towards all kinds of bird demons flying chaotically in the sky.

Bang bang bang!

Hulala,

Hula!

The momentum of the late stage of the Little Fox Spirit Realm exploded for a while, and when the blue qi waved, these low-level bird demons were not enough to see at all.

For a while, feathers flew in the sky, and screams were repeated.

Within a few minutes, there was a crippled bird demon lying on the ground.

Looking at the little fox floating in the air with three tails in the sky and a bunch of wounded birds on the ground, Wukong's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something.

"yes, why didn't I think of that?"

Wukong glanced at the tail behind his buttocks, patted his head heavily, and sighed secretly: "This elm head, just don't fly in the sky for a few days, is my peerless smart head really confused by those bastards!"

After saying this, he suddenly tilted his head and looked at the strange big bird with a golden broom head with a hot eye.

"Hehe, although this golden retriever doesn't have much potential, he has no choice but to grieve my grandson!" he said, he clenched his fists, stepped on his feet, and walked forward step by step.

"What do you want to do?"

The golden retriever looked at the remnants of the defeated soldiers in one place, and saw Wukong coming over step by step, with a stab in his hand, and couldn't help but take a step back with a weak heart.

"I heard that they all call you the Three Kings?"

Wukong shook his fists, rolled his monkey eyes and said: "Don't worry, I'm just passing by, as long as you open the mountain gate, Master Xing, I will be merciful!"

"You, bold!" the big bird was bold, and its wings stretched out with a pop, more than three or four meters.

"Well, yes! a good pair of wings!"

"What?" the guy glared at the amber bird's eye, a little confused.

"Brother Monkey, let me come!"

The little fox saw that the two of them were grinding to death, and he was in a hurry, and with a flick of his tail, he was about to rush forward.

"No!" Wukong stretched out his hand to stop him, and his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared ghostly.

"Huh?"

The big bird felt a flower in front of him, and was about to rub his eyes, but he only felt a sudden pain in his neck, and when he looked down, he saw that a big furry hand was pinching his neck.

"What is this?"

He stared closely, and in front of him, close at hand, a monkey face was looking at him with a hippie smile.

"You!" he flickered with wide eyes and frightened wings, and for a moment he froze in place.

"If you want to live, just send me to your lair obediently, how about it?" Wukong said, his hand tightened, and a strong force came out, tightly locking the golden retriever's neck.

"Ugh!" the big bird ached and its mouth was wide open.

"Why? don't want to?" the monkey furrowed, his face furrowed.

"Uh, uh!" the big bird couldn't speak, only blinking desperately and flapping its huge wings.

"The one who knows the times is Junjie!" Wukong smiled and let go of his hand, patted him on the neck, and took a step back.

"Your strength is not as good as mine, if you dare to repent, I will destroy you in minutes, believe it?"

"Hmm!" the big bird nodded, glanced left and right, reached out and touched its neck, and suddenly flapped its wings, and wanted to fly away.

"Poof!"

He only felt a flower in his eyes and a pain in his neck, and he didn't need to look to know that a big hand gripped his neck again.

"What, I want to regret it!" Wukong stared at the monkey's eyes, and lifted him up with a force in his hand, "My old grandson hates people who go back on their word the most!"

"Uh!" the big bird rolled its eyes in pain with its feet off the ground.

"In that case, let me free you!"

"Rao... !”

"What?"

"Rao... The big bird rolled his eyes desperately, and even the long bird's tongue spit out in pain.

Goku frowned and let go of his hand slightly.

"Ahem, cough, monkey... Plentiful... Spare your life!" the big bird was so painful that it even drooped its wings.

"Hmph! If you dare to play tricks again, you will not be spared!" Wukong bared his teeth, revealing a fierce face, and let go of his hand.

"Yes, yes!" the big bird flapped its wings, and nodded its head like a chicken pecking rice.

"How?"

"Uh!" the big bird was stunned for a moment, then knelt down on his legs on the ground, and turned into a two-meter-tall hoopoe bird with a whoosh.

Wukong turned around, whispered a few words to the little fox, and then jumped on the bird's back with a bang.

"Let's go, take me to your lair for a walk!"

Hula!

The big bird flapped its broad wings, with a little reluctance and a hundred thousand depressions, and with a roar of speed, flew straight to the top of the mountain and the clouds.