Chapter Sixty-Eight: Massive

At this time, the river god shouted softly, the treasure light on the gourd flashed, and the turbulent and roaring water slowly gushed out of the gourd, as if a big river rushed to the opposite side.

"Whew!"

Looking at the huge waves of water that roared and impacted, Zhu Bajie's eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he slowly opened his big mouth, as if it was a bottomless black hole, and sucked it hard like a dragon absorbing water, forming a huge whirlpool in front of him, and a strong suction force instantly merged the water into a torrent, and sucked it all into his mouth.

"Beautiful!"

Tang Song clenched his fists fiercely, he didn't expect this sea-swallowing technique to be so powerful, it seems that Zhu Bajie is here in this calamity, and the river god of the quicksand river will no longer be a threat.

Five minutes passed, Zhu Bajie looked relaxed, swallowing a huge amount of river water continuously, and his stomach was like a bottomless vat, without the slightest ups and downs.

Ten minutes passed, Zhu Bajie's face changed slightly, and his stomach swelled slightly.

Twenty minutes have passed, Zhu Bajie's face has become very ugly, and his stomach has become swollen like a pregnant woman who is pregnant for ten months.

Half an hour laterβ€”

Tang Song was leisurely watching the excitement, when suddenly a slightly painful moan sounded in his ears, and then he heard a voice sound: "Elder, hurry up and hide elsewhere, the old pig really can't stand it!"

Tang Song was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked around, how did he feel that someone was talking just now?

"Elder, don't look around, it was the old pig I was talking just now. The voice came again.

Tang Song was startled, hurriedly took a few steps forward and looked up at Zhu Bajie, who was already rolling his eyes, and didn't care why Zhu Bajie could still talk while drinking water, and hurriedly asked, "Bajie, what did you just say?"

"Gross!"

Zhu Bajie couldn't control it for a moment, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of water, like a small lake smashing on the ground, and the tide was surging in an instant.

"The old pig just said, the elder is about to hide somewhere else, I can't stand it anymore!" Zhu Bajie said with a painful face.

"Aren't you swallowing the sea? Why can't you even swallow a river of water now?" Tang Song was shocked and couldn't believe it.

"The art of swallowing the sea is just a name, how can it really swallow the sea!And the old pig thought that the elder was exaggerating, how could the nether river god drive the power of a river, but he didn't expect that guy to be so terrifying. Zhu Bajie said with a look of grievance.

"You're bald!"

Tang Song was speechless, don't you know how much you have?! Without saying a word, he turned around and rode on the white dragon horse, and ran towards the back like a child.

At this time, Sun Wukong also turned into a giant ape, stood beside Zhu Bajie and said: "Lao Sun will also have the method of drinking water, just to help you!"

Tang Song was riding a white dragon horse and was galloping forward, but suddenly his body shook twice, he fell off the horse with his head down, and rolled on the ground several times before barely stopping.

The white dragon horse was shocked, and hurriedly turned into a human body and stepped forward to check, but saw Tang Song's eyes closed, some bruises on his limbs, and his head was also bleeding.

Xi Lie was anxious, seeing that although Tang Song had abrasions, he was breathing steadily, and for some reason he suddenly fainted, and was about to get up to find Sun Wukong for help, but saw a blazing light suddenly flash in the sky.

"Ahh

......

"Who's talking about my name?!"

The curtain general once again appeared wet from the water, staring coldly at Tang Song and the others.

Tang Song looked at the water Shura in front of him with a confused expression, he didn't know what was going on at all, this time he really closed his eyes and opened them, and a lifetime passed.

"Why did you die?" Tang Song frowned, and began to carefully recall the previous details, he only vaguely remembered that he was galloping on the white dragon horse, and suddenly felt a strong tiredness attack, and then his eyes went dark, and when he woke up again, it became the scene he is now.

So the question is, who killed him?

At present, there are only two monsters in the quicksand river who want to take his life, one is the general of the shutter, and the other is the river god in the quicksand river, but the river god has been entangled by Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong, and the only one who has a chance seems to be the general of the shutter, could it be that the shutter took advantage of the chaos to kill him?

Or rather, there's a third youkai hidden near the quicksand river!

Tang Song was taken aback by his conjecture, and felt that his death was very likely to happen, so he hurriedly looked around, quietly leaned towards Sun Wukong, and asked in a low voice: "Wukong, have you found any other monsters around here?"

"Other youkai?"

Sun Wukong glanced at Tang Song strangely, shook his head and said, "Lao Sun didn't find anything. ”

Tang Song sighed helplessly, he was also sick and went to the doctor, the biggest role of his fiery eyes is to distinguish the real and false monsters, although he can also see thousands of miles away, but it seems that he can't see the hiding place of the monsters, otherwise Tang Seng in the original book would not have been captured alive so many times.

"Poof!"

"Phew!"

Roller Blind: "......"

Tang Song snorted coldly, and told you how many times not to spit at will, since you have repeatedly taught and not changed, the poor monk has no choice but to treat others in his own way, and he has never lost to others than burying the poor monk.

Ignoring the curtain general who seemed to be impacted, Tang Song called Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie in front of him, and said with a solemn expression: "In addition to this curtain general in this quicksand river, there is also a river god hidden in it, you two must be more careful." ”

Seeing that the monkey and the pig looked disdainful and were about to start bragging, Tang Song hurriedly waved his hand, looked at Sun Wukong and said, "The poor monk knows that the general river god has to call grandpa when he sees you." ”

looked at Zhu Bajie again and said: "The poor monk also knows that when the water uncle of the Yellow River saw you, he would also respectfully call the marshal." ”

Hearing Tang Song truthfully tell what the two of them were thinking, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie couldn't help but look at each other, and were silent for a while.

I heard Tang Song continue: "But the river god in this quicksand river is different, he has a gourd magic weapon, which can drive the water of a river, and when the river is poured back, how can a poor monk and a mortal monk escape?"

Sun Wukong nodded, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Tang Song sigh and say, "I know that you don't know how to understand water, so you can't protect me." ”

Monkey King: "......"

"Hahahaha-"

"Don't laugh, your very bluffing sea swallowing technique doesn't have any effect, that guy can really control the water of a river, and the poor monk is not exaggerating at all. Tang Song looked at Zhu Bajie and said coldly, obviously there is only the amount of a small river, but he has to pretend to be able to swallow the sea, last time he just drank and vomited you, he already took care of you, and after drinking for a while, you will immediately have to break it, next time I see if you are still greedy for a cup!

Zhu Bajie opened his mouth wide, and his smile instantly froze on his face, the elder even made my amount clear, so terrifying!

"Wukong, when the river god appears, you must keep an eye on that old guy, and don't let him use that gourd magic weapon at will. Tang Song admonished.

After several observations, Tang Song found that the quicksand river god had to urge a spell every time he used the gourd magic weapon, and with Sun Wukong's speed, it was absolutely easy to interrupt the river god's magical power.

A cold light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and he said coldly: "Give it to Lao Sun." ”