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Then, without waiting to speak, the three figures behind him had already jumped out first.

Bursts of drinking.

"What a daring demon monkey!"

"I dare to insult my little master, I really don't want to live!"

The first one is a middle-aged man, and the other two are young people.

Glancing at the three figures that suddenly popped out in front of him, Sun Buregret's red eyes seemed to be bathed in blood.

Little Lord?

Even if it's a great lord, what can it do?

Ning Yujing, who is dead, can she still live?!

The feeling of irritability in my heart became stronger and stronger.

"Uh......!"

With a low roar in his throat, Sun Buregret was like a beast that had lost his mind, and the iron rod in his hand swept directly towards the three of them without asking any questions!

Regarding the sudden attack of the demon monkey in front of them, the three of them all frowned.

"Little Lord, get out of the way!"

The middle-aged man stretched out his arms, like an eagle guard.

Almost at the moment when the iron rod was waved, the momentum on the three of them also changed!

Huang Yuanjiu turns!

Unexpectedly, it's all Huang Yuanjiu turn!

The night wind howled, and the vitality resonated caused by the rising momentum, as if it was about to tear the space under the gate of Peicheng.

However, even if it is the Nine Turns Huang Yuan realm, what can it do?

Sun doesn't regret it, when was he afraid?

Therefore, the iron rod in his hand did not hesitate at all!

"Ahh

With a terrible scream, the middle-aged man with his arms outstretched thought that he could resist the demon monkey's stick, but he only made contact with the iron rod, and his body flew out upside down in an instant.

This miserable cry made the momentum of the other two young men who had just climbed up stagnate, and then their hearts were all in shock.

The momentum of the demon monkey in front of him is undoubtedly Huang Yuanjiu, but why does it seem that compared to it, how can the gap between himself seem to be very big?

The puddle of meat mud of Zhuxiao was still on the ground, but the middle-aged body flew out upside down, smashed on the city wall with a "boom", and slowly slid down.

Seeing this scene, the two young men whose momentum had climbed to the peak trembled and hurriedly put on a posture, but none of them took the initiative to attack.

Sun Buregret knocked the middle-aged man away with a stick, directly ignoring the young man and looking at the ink that was protected behind.

Ink's brow furrowed, and an unusual cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Waste. ”

Gently spit out two words, and stood with his hands in his hands, and the ten fingers of his hands behind his back moved slightly.

The next moment, the cold light seemed to flash, and beside him, there was suddenly another figure.

The two young men in front of him, after hearing what the ink blot said, their bodies were obviously shocked, and they were even more obvious than the reaction of Sun Buregret when he hit the middle-aged man with a stick just now.

Sun Buregret saw all this in his eyes, and then looked at the figure that suddenly appeared.

I saw that the figure was tall and thin, although his face was expressionless, but the arrogant color between his eyebrows was like a bamboo smile that had been turned into meat mud!

Sun was stunned.

Zhubei!

At this moment, Zhubei was like a walking corpse, and he didn't know why he suddenly stood in the night.

The ink licked the corners of his mouth, and the ten fingers behind his back moved, as if he had pinched some kind of trick.

Zhubei, who is like a walking corpse, immediately jumped out!

Sun Buregret didn't move, and the iron rod in his hand had already moved first!

The night wind whistled like the wailing of countless wild beasts.

Zhubei was condescending, slapped with a palm, and Sun did not hesitate to take a stick, and moved upward!

The next moment, the iron rod was directly on Zhubei's chest!

On the other hand, Zhubei didn't seem to have any pain, let the iron rod hit his chest, not only did not retreat, but continued to go from top to bottom with a condescending momentum!

In this way, the entire iron rod will pierce into the chest in the blink of an eye, and it will penetrate directly like a sugar gourd!

An iron rod is no better than a spear, and the head of the rod is smooth, so it is not a sharp weapon.

If the spear is fine, the spear head is sharp, and it only hurts to pierce the chest, but what kind of pain should the iron rod penetrate the chest?!

Zhubei didn't seem to know about pain at all!

Let the iron rod penetrate his chest, and his entire body also went down, slapping towards Sun Buregret with one palm!

Even if Sun Buregret was cold in his heart at this moment, he still couldn't help but chuckle.

Then, the right hand holding the iron rod slammed into force!

Okay, wouldn't you rather slap me in the chest than slap me in the face?

Then, penetrate thoroughly!

The boiling blood in his heart seemed to cool down in an instant, turning into ice, and Sun Buregret had never been so indifferent to life as he is now.

Zhubei, this person who can die but not die!

Even if Sun Buregret knew in his heart that he was manipulated by ink, he couldn't help himself, but for the Monkey King, since he had been manipulated by ink, he should be damned!

"Boom!"

"Click"

The right hand pushed upward, and the entire iron rod immediately penetrated Zhubei's chest!

The next moment, there was a pop, like the sound of the butcher's knife rubbing the pork in the butcher's hand, and the iron rod passed directly through Zhubei's chest and came out from behind!

Sun Buregret clenched his left hand into a fist and touched with a palm from Zhubei!

"Boom!"

Without a moment's hesitation, after the fist collided with his palm, Sun Buregret's figure and Zhubei's figure staggered, and his right hand was loosened and tightened, and the iron rod that pierced out of Zhuxiao's back was held in his hand again!

The moonlight poured down, adding a touch of pale to the dark night.

The moment he staggered, a person and a monkey took a look.

Somehow, a strange smile flashed on Zhubei's expressionless face like a dead man.

Then, slowly fall down.

In the long night, it was as if a thick fog had suddenly risen.

The wind rose, but the fog did not disperse.

There was a chill on the inkblot face.

Bow your head, as if thinking.

Silent.

Two breaths.

The face that was as soft as a woman suddenly smiled.

Then, the two young men who were guarding him shook violently!

The next moment, these two young men fell to the ground and twitched strangely!

Sun Buregret looked at everything in front of him indifferently.

The two young men who fell to the ground, their bodies convulsing continuously, accompanied by the strange sound of beasts chewing on the bones, which was terrifying.

But for Sun Buregret, everything in front of him is really familiar, almost exactly the same as the previous Zhubei.

Sure enough, after the convulsions, the two young men had no breath of Huang Yuan Jiuzhuan all over their bodies, and they looked like ordinary people.

But that expressionless face was like a dead man.

"Squeak...... Squeak......"

The strange sound of bones rubbing against each other is in the ears.

Sun Bu regretted looking at the ink.

"You...... Damn it......"

Hearing what the Monkey King said, the ink was just laughing, and that smile was like a rose that suddenly bloomed in the cold night.

Standing with his hands in his hands, the green ribbon on his head tied up with his hair moved with the wind.

Then, those two young men who were already like walking corpses suddenly attacked Sun Buregret!

At the same time, a strong sense of crisis behind it hit my heart!

Sun Buregret bared his teeth, his blood-red eyes froze, although he didn't turn around, the iron rod in his hand was already swept behind him!

Because behind him, Zhubei, who had fallen just now, actually got up again!

At this time, Ink looked away, looked up at the night sky, and then muttered to himself:

"The time ...... It's time for ......."