Chapter 336: The Stubborn Ant (1)

"Humph!"

The Lion Camel King hurriedly made a move, and the pair of skulls smiled fiercely and returned. Love Romance Network

He glanced at Mo Qingcheng, his face a little embarrassed and angry.

"Uncle Shi, that's my lotus, you have to make the decision for me!" Mo Qingcheng was still angry, and stomped his feet fiercely, with a look of grievance.

"Well... Uhhh

Now this scene is complicated enough, how can a difficult girl pop up again, it's really a headache!

"Uncle Shi?" Mo Qingcheng pouted, tilted his head and glanced at Uncle Shi, his eyes were red, and he looked a little disappointed.

Qingxu Zhenren looked at the Bull Demon King, shook his head slightly, and secretly said: "Allure, this old cow is no longer the wild bull five hundred years ago, it's not easy to provoke!"

"But my lotus?"

"Okay, when I go back, I'll pass you another trick!"

"Hmph, what else do you have to learn, it's not uncommon!" she stomped her foot dissatisfiedly, her eyes staring at the lotus flower in the Bull Demon King's hand, her eyes full of unwillingness and regret.

"Uh... Well!" The Void shook his head, his facial expression frozen.

"Hahaha! Little niece, it turns out that you like lotus flowers, why didn't you say it earlier? I would have given it to you if I said Lao Niu earlier, but now, some things are not very easy to do!"

He rolled his eyes and continued: "Little niece, if you have time to come to my Jilei Mountain, I will give you a pond of lotus flowers for you to take a good look at, hahahaha!" he said with a spring breeze on his face, and then tucked the crystal lotus into his cuffs in a grand manner.

The rest of the people stared at everything in front of them, and they were a little unwilling and resentful.

"His grandmother's, this Bull Demon King, when did he become so powerful?" Daode Zhenjun muttered through gritted teeth.

Yuding Zhenren shook his head secretly, this old cow, I heard that he recently created a set of Pingtian Guarding and Balancing Method, which is said to be able to balance two different true qi, and the power is incomparable, I don't know if it has something to do with it.

"Okay, okay, now that the competition is over, the Emperor's Inheritance has become famous, and we should go back to our lives!" Guo Donghan secretly looked at the expressions of everyone present one by one, and his voice was a little sarcastic and lazy.

The rest of the people sighed and sighed when they heard this, and they were very helpless.

"Wait!"

At this moment, another lazy voice suddenly sounded from the corner forgotten by everyone, and woke everyone up one after another.

"What?"

"Anyone else?"

"Who else? Don't want to live?" the Lion Camel King roared, and the sound shook in all directions.

In the shadows, a figure, bent over, bent back, and a purple thunder dementor stick on his shoulder, walked out with sonorous and powerful steps.

"Hehe, is the gate of hell really open today?Otherwise, where did so many dead ghosts come from?" After seeing the truth, the Lion Camel King sneered, with some insinuations.

"Hmph!" Mo Qingcheng pursed his lips when he heard this, his face was cold.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be a little monk!" The Bull Demon King laughed loudly, "Old Niu, I hate the bareheaded bald donkey the most in my life, thinking that back then, there were a few thieves who wanted to steal my banana fan, and the result was 。。。。。。 I'm blah!"

Wukong frowned, remained silent, deaf and moved on.

Looking at Wukong's slightly weak figure, Mo Qingcheng's little face was full of incredible expressions.

This little monk, what is he doing here?

"Hmph, I hate monks the most! If you don't have high mana, you know how to pretend and fool the ignorant people?" After speaking, the Lion Camel King flicked his index finger, and a skull the size of a basin shot out, and it hit the past with a bang.

"Hmph!" Wukong held a stick in his hand, and the purple thunder shone with stars.

Boom!

The skull came very fast, the strength was too strong, although Wukong split horizontally, his arms were lucky, and he was still taken out seven or eight meters away before shaking and stabilizing his body.

The Lion Camel King, with a flick of his hand, is so strong!

Wukong's heart is a little gloomy, his current strength is still too weak!

The Lion Camel King's face remained unchanged, as if he had expected this, "Quack quack, you are a little monk, you can't see that you still have some skills, so try my fingers again?" After speaking, his left hand flicked again, and a skull of the same size slowly flew forward.

The skull castration is slow, like an old man's cart, swaying, but in Wukong's eyes, it is even more dignified and terrifying than just now.

Bang bang!

Wukong stepped into the ground with his feet stubbornly and pointed forward with the stick in his hand, defending himself against the enemy with all his might.

It's not that he's afraid of the Lion Camel King, but it's true that there is a huge difference in strength.

Another factor is that he is too familiar with the Lion Camel King and the Bull Demon King, and he does not dare to use it easily after learning all his life, he is afraid of revealing his torment.

In this way, the strength is greatly reduced.

Boom!

Wukong still shook it with a stick, and when his mana bloomed, he was directly knocked out dozens of meters away.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat, fluttering and spilling, staining the placket of his chest red.

"Hmph, the pearl of rice grains, also want to release the light?" the Lion Camel King looked at Wukong, who had not moved for a long time on the ground, and sneered in his mouth.

"Empty!" Mo Chengcheng was a little anxious and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by the Qingxu real person.

On the ground, for a long time, Wukong struggled to stand up.

"Give it back to her, that one... Lotus.... It's hers!" Wukong swayed his body that might fall to the ground at any time, raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, and pointed at Mo Chengcheng with his hand.

Mo Tingcheng heard that his body shook, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

Why did this little monk do this?

Don't you want your own life?

"Hehe, you little bald donkey, you're quite able to resist?"

The Lion Camel King smiled darkly, obviously a little surprised. Although he didn't even use Yicheng's strength just now, just with that moment, it was not something that a cultivator in the Scattered Immortal Realm could resist.

"Boom!"

He slowly raised his big hand, and another ball of energy light the size of a human head slammed into Wukong's body.

This time, Wukong's body was directly hit by the volley of impact, and it hit the rock wall a hundred and ten meters away behind him with a bang, before it fell to the ground with a thud.

"Empty!" Mo Qingcheng saw it clearly, covered his mouth, and broke free a few times, his face was a little pale.

"Little uncle!" she looked at the innocent real person in surprise and puzzlement. "If he goes on like this, he'll die!"

Qingxu Zhenren looked at her and shook his head slightly.

"But?"

"Let's take a look again, although I don't know who this monk is, but I feel that he is not simple!"

Mo Qingcheng looked at Wukong in the distance who hadn't moved for a long time, and felt a little angry in his heart, and a strange feeling suddenly arose from the bottom of his heart.

"He's not going to die, is he?"

Since she was a child, she has been pampered everywhere she goes, and there are many men who are willing to follow her and die for her, but she has never felt this way.