Chapter 64: Gang of Three in the Bird World (1)

"Hey, where did the wild monkey come from, with such a mouth?" The big white bird grinned with a beak, a weapon in his hand, and a frowning brow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wukong frowned, turned his head to the fox spirit and said, "It's over, I've met the robbers!"

"Robbers?" the big white bird was furious when he heard this, "what robbers are there?

"Why, you're not considered a robber?" the monkey couldn't help laughing, "Could it be that you still have the so-called rivers and lakes here?"

"Slurry?" the big bird was stunned when he heard this, he looked left and right at his men, and asked in a low voice, "Do you have slurry?"

The rest of the birds were stunned and shook their heads.

"Hahaha, what a bunch of stupid birds!" the fox spirit laughed as he covered his mouth.

"You, dare to laugh at your bird, don't you want to find death?" The big white bird couldn't react, but its hearing was quite sensitive, and when he heard it, he shook the spear in his hand and put on a posture of war.

"Wait!" Wukong pinched his waist and waved his hand at the other party, "Dare to ask, who is your boss?"

"Boss?" the big white bird was stunned again, "What boss?"

"It's the king of your family. ”

"Oh, the king of our family is... ”

"Hurry up and inform your king, just say that the star master is coming to visit, let him come and greet him quickly!" Wukong stood there with his head held high, waving loudly, looking very heroic.

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

The big white bird was obviously fooled by Wukong, and quickly nodded yes, and then turned around and prepared to walk up the mountain, but before he had taken a few steps, as if he remembered something, he turned around and roared angrily: "His grandfather, he dares to tease the bird master and me, looking for death!"

After speaking, he waved his big hand and shouted angrily: "Brothers, tie him up for me!"

"Whoa, whoa!"

A few birdie soldiers flicked their guns, flapped their wings, and rushed up with a chirp.

Wukong was just about to make a move, when he heard a coquettish cheer behind him.

"Brother Monkey, let me come!"

The little fox reached out from behind and pressed Wukong's arm, took a leap, opened the bow left and right with his two front paws in mid-air, drew two blue ice arcs, and wrapped himself sharply around the two oncoming bird demons.

"Bang bang!"

The two bird demons were instantly beaten, and bird feathers flew all over the sky.

Then, with a spun of her body in mid-air, she swept her right leg with a swoop, and instantly kicked over the rest.

"Shhh

This guy, this action is too fast!

"What? Do you want to be like them, flying all over the sky, or do you want to go back and report the news?" the little fox clapped his hands, and there was a hint of mockery on his face.

These stupid birds, their martial arts are so commonplace, they are simply vulnerable.

"I... I!" the big white bird said a few words, and suddenly took something out of its bosom, and with a snort, a tracer flew high into the air.

"Bang!"

The tracer bullet simply bloomed in mid-air, but it was not as gorgeous as expected.

The big white bird looked at the fireworks blooming in the sky with a hopeful face, suddenly flapped its wings, turned around and flew towards the mountain, and shouted bitterly as it flew, "King, King, it's not good, someone is coming to kick the mountain gate!"

"Hey, this bastard bird!" the fox spirit kicked over a few of the howling birdmen on the side of the road, and walked up first.

Looking at the few wounded soldiers scattered in the grass, Wukong shook his head and reluctantly followed.

He had barely walked a hundred and ten steps up when he heard the sound of wings vibrating in the sky.

The two of them immediately stopped and looked up, only to see a flock of black birds overhead, chirping and flying overhead.

fluttering,

Fluttering.

For a while, the trees, the paths, and the sky were full of all kinds of strange birds with weapons in their hands, all of them fierce and vicious, and the bird's eyes were round, as if they had just regained their freedom from the bird cage.

The first guy with a slender mouth, shaped like a hoopoe, with a bird's head and a human body, stretched out his hand and pointed at the two Wukong, and shouted: "You, and you, what kind of monster is it?

"Are you a demon?" the little fox stood up, pinched his waist with both hands, and shot back unceremoniously.

"Hey!" the bird-headed guy was angry when he heard this, he glared at the little fox fiercely, and shouted fiercely: "The second thing I hate in my life is that you foxes, embarrassed, sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed, and like to steal our birds' eggs!"

"Second annoy?" The little fox blinked his eyes and asked slyly, "Then what is your first hate?"

"The first is ... The guy glanced up at the sky above his head, suddenly raised his hand and brushed the golden bird feathers like a big broom on his head, and said with a look of disdain: "Who are you? Why should I tell you, it's ridiculous!"

"Cut, if you don't say it, you won't say it, who is rare!"

"You!"

Wukong stood aside, watching the two of them chattering and arguing, and couldn't help but cough lightly.

"Hey, look at my memory!" The guy suddenly patted his head and shouted to a group of subordinates with a look of chagrin: "It's almost dark, what else to see, don't hurry up!"

"Yes, Three Kings!" a group of bird soldiers were stunned when they heard this, looked at each other a few times, shook their wings, and hulala surrounded them.

"Hey, do you still want to fight in a group?" Wukong laughed.

"Hmph, we bird people like to fight in groups, what's the matter?" the leading guy spread his wings and jumped behind the birds with a whoosh.

"Why are you still stunned, come on!" he flailed his wings, and a black whirlwind blew violently.

"Shoot the arrows!"

The leading guy waved his big hand, and in the woods not far away, a black shadow suddenly flew up.

"Arrows?"

The little fox was stunned, "Can a bird with wings also release arrows?

But in the next second, she was immediately dumbfounded.

I saw a hundred and ten big black birds, suddenly hulala flew quickly from a distance, and under the huge claws of the birds, they each grabbed a rock full of sharp corners.

Poof, poof, poof!

One hundred and ten big black birds instantly flew above the heads of Wukong and the others, a quick dive, the bird's claws were loosened, and hundreds of sharp rocks flew down from the sky, like a dense stone rain pouring down their heads.

"Be careful!" Wukong raised his hand, and a pale golden light appeared above the fox spirit's head, covering her underneath.

When it was too late, Wukong faced the whistling stone rain falling overhead, waved the stick in his hand, split horizontally and vertically, danced a large number of stick shadows, clanged, and instantly smashed countless rocks and arrows.

Bang bang bang!

In the sky, for a while, the rocks burst and the fragments flew, like stone flowers blooming in an instant.