Chapter 395: Blood and Remnant Sun
Blood was sprinkled all over the sky, reflecting the sky, the top of the sky, the sea of fire, and the clouds were completely dyed blood red, terrifying and hideous, revealing a little evil aura. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The blood became rain, dripping down, outlining a blood-stained painting on the dome.
Sun Wukong's upper body is naked, and the demon flames are monstrous, like a cloak hovering behind him, like a dragon, unwilling to disperse for a long time.
He stood alone, his eyes full of vastness, and the floating beings under his feet.
The blood ran down his body, down his arms, and fell to the ground bit by bit between his fingers, ticking and ticking, as if each drop weighed about 10 million catties, and fell to the ground and crushed into pits.
The eyebrows of the god horse gradually relaxed, and the tight strings in his heart can now be relaxed.
It's good to have nothing, it's good to have nothing!
"After all, this is the blood of the Golden Immortal Realm, so naturally it will not be ordinary. The pony whispered.
Sun Wukong won, and he saw that under the remnant sun, the sword in Sun Wukong's hand was covered by surging demonic flames... He saw that after the sword light flashed in Sun Wukong's hand, his neck was broken, and he saw the blood covering the remnant sun, and the sorrow continued.
The flame is the sword, and at that moment he didn't have the slightest rule to say, that is, an uncivilized barbarian, every move and every style was so savage and rude, raising the sword and cutting the neck.
He triumphed, he triumphed in blood and sorrow, as if heaven and earth were congratulating him.
Boom, suddenly the victor in the sky actually fell to the ground, and the speed was extremely fast, as if he had lost all support.
Shenju's face changed greatly, what is the matter with this guy, his momentum just now can still soar to the sky, he can still stand proudly in the sky, and he can also ask the sky with a smile. He stood proudly, how did he suddenly become like this, like a bird with broken wings, like a paper kite with a broken string.
"What a guy who only looks for trouble. The god horse shouted, his body suddenly bounced, and he rushed towards Sun Wukong. You can't just let it go.
The man in the green shirt was already dumbfounded, what happened in front of him was beyond his imagination, what had just happened, this mad monarch who didn't know how to hide from countless supreme powerhouses actually killed a strong man at the peak of the third transformation of the Golden Immortal.
It's incredible, it's happening so fast.
He couldn't think about what he should do, only knew that after the blood stained the sky and covered the remnant sun, only he came out.
Although he was drenched in blood. But none of them are their own.
He won, he really won, and he made a complete difference between life and death!
The man in the green shirt was shocked, incredible, he couldn't believe that this Monkey King's cultivation was so strong.
Is this the mad king, the first mad king in the world!
Sun Wukong's body was stained with blood, and he fell quietly, stabilizing his body long before the divine horse. Just stood quietly.
It was as if nothing existed in his eyes.
"You, you're okay, kid, don't be so scary in the future, okay. Kamikoma said breathlessly.
Sun Wukong nodded lightly and said, "Don't worry." Nothing else except a little tired. ā
At that time, the man in green shirt who was rescued by Sun Wukong also hurriedly ran over and said: "This is Brother Mad Jun, I didn't expect to meet in this dragon platform, thank you Brother Mad Jun for your help!"
Sun Wukong turned around indifferently, and the sea of fire in his eyes had been extinguished. The so-called wildness no longer exists, it is still as deep as the sea, and people don't care about looking directly at him.
"Who are they?" asked Sun Wukong.
"They are descendants of the Golden Light Lion, a clan of thunderbolt lions, majoring in thunder law. Very powerful. The man in the green shirt hurriedly explained.
"How did you get caught by them, and who else was in their hands? ā
Hearing this, the man in the green shirt was very angry, his heart was like thousands of flames erupting, and he opened his mouth and scolded: "Hey, it's a long story, we just entered this dragon platform, and we were surrounded by a group of people, their strength is very high, and they captured us in a blink of an eye..."
Speaking of which, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sun Wukong.
"I guess you probably didn't understand what I meant. Sun Wukong said softly.
"What... Didn't Brother Mad Monarch Daoist want to inquire clearly and help me rescue my friends?" The man in the green shirt asked hurriedly, he finally met such a person who had the strength to help him, and this opportunity must not be missed.
"Why should I help you? Sun Wukong said softly.
"Just because we're all human..."
"Oh!"
At this time, the man in the green shirt didn't know what to say, and he was extremely depressed in his heart, yes, who knows if this madman is a human being, and he has nothing to do with him, how can he risk death to help himself.
"But we are all the ones who have entered the dragon platform, shouldn't we help each other and unite as one!" the man in the green shirt was quite anxious and hurriedly shouted.
The light in Sun Wukong's eyes became more and more cold, extremely cold, which actually made the man in green shirt feel a palpitation.
"Is it supposed to be united and help each other?" asked Sun Wukong.
The man in the green shirt felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't know what this Monkey King meant.
Suddenly, as if it were dawn, he suddenly realized what was in his heart.
It's ridiculous, ridiculous, that I actually talk about unity and mutual assistance in a high-sounding manner.
But what he has done has become the lackeys of the aborigines, becoming their puppets, helping them deal with outsiders, how can he ask the Monkey King to help him.
But then he felt the cold aura on the Mad King.
He stepped back again and again, staring at Sun Wukong with his eyes dead and said, "You, what are you going to do!"
"You should know that the nine sons of the dragon have their own merits, and one of them is called Jair, and his personality is similar to mine, and those who are guilty or guilty should be held accountable. Sun Wukong said softly.
"You, you're going to kill me!" The face of the man in the green shirt, who thought he thought he was handsome, gradually distorted and became hideous, like a demon coming out of hell, terrifying.
"It's just blame, you just don't want me to be kind to me first. Sun Wukong said softly.
The man in green shirt sneered in his heart, yes, he had planned to take someone to subdue Sun Wukong, even if he killed him!
But how to ask others to help you now, isn't this the funniest joke in the world!
Sun Wukong's eyes were indifferent, and his cold breath was rushing, entangled the man in green shirt in front of him.
He was very scared, really very scared, the hand that this mad monarch had shown before, who in the world could compare?
"You, you can't kill me. The man said as he stepped back, he was really afraid, afraid of this mad king, the invincible mad king in the world.
Sun Wukong had a smile in the corner of his eyes, very contemptuous, and asked with a sneer, "Why can't you?"
"Because, because... I, I am..."
Poof, before he could speak, he saw a long sword shining with thunder appear on his body, and at this moment, a figure had quietly appeared behind him and pulled out the long sword.
The madman in front of him is just an afterimage.
He had planned to kill himself from the beginning, so there was no way out of his own way from the beginning, and there was no way back!
Blood gushed down the wound on the abdomen, the corners of the mouth... gushing out.
"And I said before that everyone who saw me was going to die, and the three of them from the so-called Thunderbolt Lion clan died, so you can't be an exception. Sun Wukong said softly.
His voice was like a ghost, farther and farther away, so far that he couldn't hear it clearly, until his eyes were blurred, and he was gradually lost, and he knew that he was going to die, really was going to die!
A black hand seemed to appear in the sky, slowly leaning towards him, and after the light, his figure became farther and farther away.
Confusion, feeling like the body is getting lighter and harder to control.
Sun Wukong threw it casually and threw the figure out directly, this man is not sorry to die, saving people has nothing to do with himself, what has to do with him is just killing.
It's that simple!
In fact, it's no wonder that he can't live, that's for sure.
His mind is uncertain, and he does things that are too much... Hmph, let Sun Wukong say something, that is shameless!
He has fallen, and even if he doesn't kill him, he won't be able to live.
In this world, what is needed is not only strength, but also Dao Heart, if the Dao Heart is biased, let him go today, I don't know how many people will be planted in his hands in the future.
Everyone else has nothing to do with him, but Sun Wukong is worried that he will not threaten that person, only if there is something slightly unfavorable to her, Sun Wukong will find a way to settle it, even if it may be only one in ten thousand... Or something simply impossible.
He can't afford to gamble, so he won't gamble.
Sun Wukong tore off the broken steps on his body and wiped the blood on his hands, then put it away, changed his outfit and said: "People won't eat it, carry the thunder and lightning lion king, and bake it at night!"
Shenju knew in his heart that if he wanted to follow Sun Wukong, he always had to grow up and learn to know Sun Wukong, although what he did was extreme, but there was nothing wrong with it.
For the man in green shirts, now he is a madman, but if Sun Wukong is defeated and has no value, then who cares if you are a madman or an evil king!
A person who has been blinded by interests will no longer have clarity in his heart, his path has been crooked, even if he does not die today, his days will not be too long.
"Damn, this guy is so ruthless, I thought I would kill him with me. Shenju chuckled, and suddenly thought that it was the body of the legendary Golden Immortal Three Transformations, a big lion, and it tasted great.
Between the flesh and bones, there must be countless spiritual energy entangled, intertwined, and extremely delicious.
"Boy, I'm going to eat braised lion's head at night. The pony shouted, and hurriedly followed, this is the lion, you must go and see it.
... (To be continued.) )