Chapter 120: The Brave Wins (2)

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"Hehe, this knife is really bad!"

"Bang! What a broken axe, it's as small as an ant!"

Wukong holds the purple thunder soul in his hand, his body is wrapped in a golden stick shadow, and his body turns into wind, as fast as lightning, floating east and west, and his body is elusive. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Cha!

He swung the broadaxe with a stick, and in the middle of his right foot, he stepped on the sword that swirled like wind and thunder, and his body swung to the right, and instantly passed through a copper ring.

"Hehe, it's too slow!" he chirped while moving and jumping, so angry that the old five roared angrily, but after fighting for a long time, the four of them didn't even touch Wukong's clothes.

"Array!" the second child withdrew the copper ring, his eyes staring at the monkey that landed in the middle of the four people, and the murderous moment paused.

"Kill!" the third child shook his hands slightly, and a dark cloud faintly waved.

"Wow!" the old second-hand copper ring was gently thrown into the air, and the copper ring flew straight into the air at a height of hundreds of meters, and several consecutive exchanges in the air bloomed, blooming a thunder fire.

"Wind and rain four elephant arrays!" The second child roared angrily, and his fists struck out seven seven forty-nine punches like lightning, smashing out a storm of wind and rain.

"Kill!"

The fourth man held the axe with both hands, and his body suddenly became a hundred meters in the air, and in an angry surprise, lightning bloomed along the way on his head and feet.

Thundered!

Big drops of rain, under the noise of the wind-like wind, wrapped in a trace of thunder and lightning, fell densely on the top of Wukong's head.

Knock knock, knock knock!

More than 20 tall dragon elephants flashed out of the rain curtain, roaring and screaming at each other, and their huge hooves trampled on the ground, led by a mountain-like tall elephant king, and crushed towards the direction where Wukong was standing like a hurricane.

"Hehe, that's kind of interesting!" Wukong looked at the angry elephant herd of thousands of horses galloping in front of him, twisted his neck and licked his teeth, and his face showed a hint of excitement and ferocity.

"There is wind, rain and elephants, it's not enough!" he waved the purple thunder dementor in his hand, and the body of the stick faintly bloomed with a faint golden glow, brushing, a trace of dazzling purple thunder rushed from the stick body like an arrow to the tip of the golden spear, and disappeared in a flash!

"Okay, when the monkey master breaks your stormy array, see how you still get stuck!" said that, his body shook slightly, and he rushed straight into the sky like a wind.

Not far away, although Huo Yunfei seems to be very reckless on the outside, he actually has a delicate side in his heart, after he staggered out of the small forest, he happened to see the Vientiane wind and rain array laid out by the Rain Clan, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, "This Rain Clan has endured for many years, but I didn't expect to be able to knead the Wind Clan and the Thunder Clan's Wind Blade and Thunder Arc into a large array, it seems that the plot is not small?"

Boom Boom!

Wukong flew into the sky with a stick, his body rushed left and right, as fast as lightning, and when he shook his hand, the purple thunder dementor released a thunderbolt of lightning, and instantly drew out nine hundred and eighty-one sticks and stabbed out seven seven forty-nine shots.

Knock knock, knock knock!

One by one, one stick smashed into the sky, and instantly smashed the group of running and roaring dragon elephants into the ground, and shattered them in all directions.

Boom!

His body floats, his whereabouts are strange, and he never stops when he shoots his stick, and he never fights.

Oooo

He is ruthless, ruthless, and the stick will destroy the flowers with a spicy hand, and the stick will be red.

In the face of the jackals, tigers and leopards who dare to stand in the way, he is never soft and never merciful.

Dealing with the enemy must be as cruel and ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

Of course, when it should be light, when it should be heavy, when it should be heavy, he has more than skillful grasp of this measure.

Bang bang bang!

As the wind and rain stopped in the field, everything fell silent, and the four figures screamed and flew out, from the four directions of southeast, northwest, and north, like dead grass and leaves, they were swept out by Wukong.

The wind and rain are broken!

That Yu Qihong's eyes saw that the wind and rain were broken, and the four brothers fell to the ground with serious injuries in an instant, she glared at the monkey fiercely, her body flashed, and she rode a colorful tiger under her crotch, and trampled to find the past.

"Hehe, who else?" Wukong's right hand swirled slightly, and the purple thunder dementor swirled several times in the air, and fell to the ground in front of him with a pop, splashing a cloud of dust.

Accustomed to the Ruyi golden hoop stick, this golden spear thorn is still comfortable to smash up!

"It's arrogant enough!" A black panther stepped on a dark cloud, held its head high, proudly trampled back and forth dozens of steps in front of the crowd, turned its head and squinted at the monkey, and sneered: "However, it is still too weak!"

"Huh!" the monkey couldn't help but laugh too: "Why don't you try it?"

"Hmph!" the panther stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his slender fangs, and said proudly, "You, not worthy!"

"What? Nobody?" the monkey glanced at the other, his eyes curled into crescents.

Fat Bo shrugged his shoulders slightly, and said very humorously: "I, I just want to come and testify, that's all!"

"Fairy girl, why don't we come and learn from each other?" the monkey still looked like a hippie smile.

"Flim tongue!" Mo Tianxian Xiumei wrinkled slightly, three thousand green silk fluttered elegantly, and her embroidered eyes flickered as she looked at the monkey with a hippie smile, her face was not angry or angry, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.

"Little, what about you, is your arm better?"

Nayan Jianlan's face turned pale when he heard this, and a trace of fierceness hid his eyebrows, "Hmph, don't worry, someone will clean you up!"

"Oh, anyone?" Goku blinked as he blinked his monkey eyes, and there was no trace of a ripple on his face.

"I'll try!"

A middle-aged man with a three-handed mustache, holding a black scepter in his hand, flashed out from behind Qu Jiuwan.

"You are ... Wukong looked at the visitor, looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help laughing: "Could it be that you are the brother of Qu Jiuwan?"

"That's right!" the middle-aged man looked up and smiled proudly, the scepter in his hand faintly wrapped in a strange black mist.

"Qu eighty thousand?"

"Father and son soldiers in battle, they are really brothers!" The monkey laughed when he heard this: "It's really strange, yesterday I only beat a 90,000 to 70,000, and today another 8 taels, it seems that later, I can only twist you into half a catty!"

"Hmph!" Na Qu Baliang heard a sneer, and then didn't speak, the black scepter in his hand was gently thrown into the air, his eyes were slightly closed, and there were words in his mouth.

Looking at the black scepter that was three feet above Qu Baliang's head and suspended quietly, Wukong scratched his head, glanced at Qu Jiu Wan, and muttered, "Could it be that you are also a stinky Taoist priest who plays with paper talismans?"