Chapter Thirty-Nine: The First Hideous
Just when Ryoma was at a loss, a little Venus suddenly appeared in the distant sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This Venus, Ryoma was only the size of a pinpoint at first glance, but before it could be enlarged to the size of a fist in the blink of an eye, when Ryoma really came back to his senses, the golden rays had already crossed from above, and a dancing figure fell from the sky.
Ryoma only felt that his body sank, and the 'thing' that fell down happened to fall on its undulating back impartially, followed by a hanging voice in his ears, "Eh, it fell down again, this method passed on by the old man of grapes is so difficult to practice, this is also my old grandson's cleverness, if you change the fish head to them, it is estimated that you don't want to practice it in this life, hehe, good horse~ Thanks to you, otherwise Uncle Sun would have to fall a big heel today." The uninvited guest behind him said as he reached out and touched the neck of Ryoma's mane.
Ryoma, who was chased and intercepted by the demon wolves, was not too flustered, and was touched by a stranger who suddenly appeared on his body at this time, but he was extremely panicked.
In the gallop, I saw it stop suddenly, and the horse stood up and looked back, and the eyes were met by a blonde boy, the appearance of the boy was not beautiful, but there was a vigorous heroic spirit and natural charm, a pair of clear water-like eyes, clear as if people could see through his clear heart through there, especially the smile that always seemed to hang on the corner of his mouth, which made Ryoma slightly stunned.
Which Cheng wanted the Monkey King on his back to see the appearance of the dragon horse's front, especially the two ice-like horns on the horse's head, he actually pouted, "Tsk, what an ugly horse......"
This sentence seemed to touch the reverse scales of Ryoma, and suddenly dragged the other party back to reality, and he didn't care about being in danger, and struggled violently, and his four hooves flew and sometimes pounced forward, sometimes backwards, and sometimes swayed left and right, trying his best to throw off the Monkey King on his body.
Wukong was caught off guard, and his body shook and he almost fell into Ryoma's way and was thrown down by it, but fortunately, the monkey was clever, and he hugged Ryoma's thick neck tightly with both hands, and he didn't forget to count in his mouth, "You don't like this horse, but you go crazy if you look ugly, if your grandmother and uncle dislike you for looking ugly, you will follow my grandson in the future, I don't dislike you hehe." โ
When Ryoma under his crotch heard him say this, bursts of white gas erupted from his nose and struggled more violently, and Wukong immediately didn't do much kung fu, so he simply summoned the golden hoop stick and turned it into a golden rope, and tied Ryoma to his head.
When they were arguing with a horse and a monkey on their side, the demon wolves chasing behind did not stop to drink tea, and the leader had already reached an agreement with the front to intercept the demon wolves by howling, and now the two demon wolves were forming a big encirclement, roaring and rushing up.
"I said why there is such a big demonic aura around, it turns out to be you miscellaneous beasts. Wukong temporarily lowered the horse under his crotch, and his mind finally put it elsewhere, scratching his ears and cheeks, looking left and right, "My old grandson was taken to some hellish place by that broken cloud, it's just that the horse looks weird, and even the monsters are ugly than other places, it's really unlucky!"
"Hey, you monsters, listen to me, this horse now belongs to your grandfather. The monkey shouted with a grin.
However, one of the people present counted one by one, and even the dragon horse who was temporarily bound by the rope of the golden hoop rod did not buy much of his grandfather's account.
Under the roar of several wolves, the purple demon wolf pack swept up like a wave.
"Hehe, it just so happens that your Uncle Sun has itchy hands, come and !! good horses to follow, don't cheap these evil obstacles. With Goku's shout, the golden rope on Ryoma's body turned into a piece of golden light, and then reverted to the original appearance of the golden hoop rod and appeared in Goku's hand.
And Wukong himself also jumped up from the horse, and at the same time there was a faint misty brilliance on his body, if Sha Langlan was here, he would definitely be shocked, because at this time, the aura permeating Wukong's body in mid-air had clearly reached the second-order Genshan Palace of the Heavenly General, but it was only ten days before the four-person gang broke up.
Although Wukong's cultivation has made many breakthroughs recently, he still seems a little weaker in the purple demon light like a wave, and among these demon wolves, there are really a few who have overwhelmed the monkey in cultivation, and they will not be frightened by the momentum on his body.
On the contrary, Ryoma seemed to be frightened by the scene in front of him, after all, he was chased by more than 100 demon wolves from afar, and there was still an essential difference between facing more than 100 demon wolves.
Wukong and the demon wolves met in a narrow way, only to see the first Wukong dance the golden hoop stick in his hand into a light wheel, first swept a few demon wolves who pounced on him, and then in the sky of broken flesh and demon blood, a fierce man plunged into the demon wolf pack and brandished the golden hoop stick left and right to protrude, relying on the dexterity of the golden hoop stick in his hand to kill him fiercely, the demon wolves were hard to defeat Feng Rui for a while, and there was nothing he could do, so he could only rely on his courage to die on the monkey and leave several scars of different shades.
However, the rise of monkey killing, but completely forgot about the dragon horse behind him, he relied on the golden hoop stick next to the demon wolf group to rush into the demon wolf group to make a good time, the dragon horse behind him did not have such a ability, and before he could keep up, the gap torn out by the monkey was filled by the new demon wolf.
Fortunately, the Ryoma clan is not a stupid thing born to sit still, as soon as the initial panic passed, the strength in the blood prevailed, and the dragon horse initiated the sexual opening to bite the back of a demon wolf blocking the way, and the purple blood flew and shook his head aside, and at the same time the two hind hooves were suspended in the air and kicked, kicking the iron head of a demon wolf that attacked behind him, and actually stepped on the iron head of the demon wolf, and the white flower pulp flowed out of the eye socket and was obviously lifeless, but at the same time, the dragon horse itself was also approached by the other three demon wolvesใ
Two of the demon wolves saw the opportunity to rush onto Ryoma's back, their sharp canine teeth pinning down on their backbones, and their sharp limbs continued to leave deep blood marks on Ryoma's body.
The other demon wolf, the size of a calf, was even more ferocious, just watch it run a few steps on all fours, and its two hind legs suddenly bent and stretched, and pounced on Ryoma fiercely.
Ryoma was struggling to get rid of the two demon wolves on his body at this time, and he was already unstable in his footing, and was pounced by the third demon wolf with all his strength, and his body was about to fall down as soon as he stumbled in the scream.
Seeing more and more demon wolves approaching, if Ryoma really doesn't fall down at this time, I'm afraid he won't have a chance to stand up again.
Wukong, who was killing in front of him, suddenly heard Ryoma's sorrowful scream, slapped his forehead with his hand, gave up the demon wolf around him, and pinched a trick in his hand, only to see that the golden light flashed and he himself had disappeared from the place, and when he reappeared, he happened to be on the side of Ryoma who fell, and first used his shoulder to resist Ryoma's stumbling figure.
Then he threw the golden hoop stick in his hand into the sky, and shouted, "Change!"
The golden hoop rods instantly turned into two, two into four, four into eight, and then eight golden hoop sticks flew in mid-air at the same time, smashing several demon wolves around Ryoma into a puddle of flesh and mud.
Ryoma was saved at a critical moment, got rid of the clamps of those demon wolves, and finally stood firm again, looking at Goku with two big eyes very gratefully.
However, after all, Wukong's realm Dao power is limited, and he usually relies on the special induction of the golden hoop stick, and he doesn't feel tired when he wields it in his hand, but once he uses the method taught by the ancestor to urge the golden hoop stick to change, the Dao power consumed is not the same.
Just like just now, it's not that he hasn't practiced the techniques passed down by his ancestors, and it's not that he doesn't want to conjure up more stick shadows to kill all the demon wolves, but with his existing Dao power, catalyzing the eight realms is already the limit, even if he suddenly uses such a skill, it still makes the monkey feel weak.
The impact of the demon wolves was swept away by the eight golden hoop sticks, even if the demon wolves are not very intelligent, but they are also born to know how to be afraid, the rest of the demon wolves immediately retreated in a hurry, so that the eight golden hoop sticks shrouded the range, but they did not retreat or still roared, obviously with the strength that Wukong is showing now, it is still not enough for these demon wolves to be willing to let go of the food in their mouths.
Seeing that the eight golden hoop sticks that turned out were about to turn back into one, Wukong couldn't help but feel a little anxious, if it was him now, even if he couldn't beat such a large group of demon wolves, then he would run, and if he couldn't fight, he would run because it was his strategic policy to fight.
But now that he has boasted about Haikou, let him leave so gloomy, this kind of thing is not even thought about in his Uncle Sun, and glanced at Longma who was protected by him, and bared his teeth and smiled, "Good horse, don't be afraid! โ
After speaking, he straightened up and shouted, "Long!"
The eight golden hoop sticks in the air merged into one again, and then before the demon wolves pounced again, the golden hoop sticks began to grow wildly in Wukong's hands.
Especially in the process of getting longer, the golden hoops at both ends pierced the body of the demon wolf, and if anyone looked down from mid-air at this moment, it would really look like a golden steel skewer full of purple flesh.
A good golden hoop stick, it grew to ten zhang long before it stopped getting longer, only to see Wukong's eyes wide open, the golden hair on his head almost wanted to explode, shouting, "Get up!"
Between the green tendons in both hands, he swept up with a golden hoop stick that was ten zhang long, and he was really invincible, not to mention the weight of the golden hoop stick itself, only the dozen or so demon wolves wearing it were a big burden.
Wukong's muscles all over his body began to tremble, and he relied on gritting his teeth to barely let the golden hoop stick out of his control, and when the ten-zhang long golden hoop stick swept to a small half circle, those surviving demon wolves finally became frightened, and they all whined and fled with their tails between their legs.