The Monkey King

  Scorpion Essence, Snake Essence, Cheetah Essence, Vulture Essence, Carp Essence, Black Bear Essence…

  Nine people and horses, all kinds of strangely-shaped monsters held high torches and gathered together, the strange roar echoed in the night sky, and the fire shone on the sky.

   "I want his **** to taste the power of my poisonous needles! Giggle...to play us like monkeys!"

   "Hiss, it's not an exaggeration to break into pieces! Hiss, this monkey cub, this night, he must capture his tent! Hiss..." The snake spirit shouted and coaxed.

   "Hoho—and that squirrel spirit! Don't let him run away! Hoo—" the black bear spirit snarled, beating his chest.

  Thousands of monsters gathered together in blackness, roaring against the red-hot night sky, killing the sky for a while.

   The attention of the entire plain was attracted.

   "Why is it so lively? Why didn't you call me?"

   A cold voice suddenly came, and the expressions on the faces of the leaders froze for a moment.

   The original monstrous screams disappeared out of thin air, as if they were abruptly stopped.

   The whole noisy world seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.

  The scorpion spirit slowly turned his eyes to look in the direction of the monkey camp, and the little demons who surrounded them quickly gave way to an aisle.

   At the end of the aisle, there is a solitary figure.

   He carried the cloud-walking stick, looked at the little monsters on both sides as if nothing, and walked towards the leaders step by step with a smile on his face.

   The spiritual power fluctuations on his body are no longer suppressed, on the contrary, he is releasing it to the maximum extent!

   "What's the event tonight? Why didn't you invite me?" He slammed the cloud stick in his hand on the ground and dragged it all the way, making a harsh sound, making the goblins tremble.

   "Transform... into a spirit realm!" All the fairies widened their eyes.

   Such surging spiritual power is like a bottomless pit, and it is a bit stronger than a cultivator who has just entered the realm of God Transformation.

   This is the Ultimate Walker Way!

   The smile on the monkey's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a fierce look.

   "Say—! Why don't you say—!"

   With a violent roar, all the fairies felt their hearts beat violently.

  The little monsters around them flashed out like a rapidly receding tide, and they blinked their eyes and clenched their weapons in horror.

  Monkey smiled, looking around at the thousands of demons and sneering.

  The laughter spread slowly and became the only melody in the night, making people terrified.

   Not a single monster dared to laugh with him, not even a single monster dared to make a sound.

   They all held their breaths.

The monkey dragged the cloud stick and walked towards the flustered leaders step by step: "What? Where did the courage just now go? Didn't you want to kill me? It's so loud, isn't it just for the Lord? I'm giving you a chance now, giving you...every chance."

   He grinned and walked very slowly, enough time to allow the group of monsters in front of him to savor what it means to be fearful.

  The Cheetah Spirit opened his mouth wide and roared, "You...you dare to play with us..."

   was originally a question, but for some reason, he trembled a little more, and at the end of the sentence, he couldn't even hear it clearly.

  Monkey looked at him and stretched out his ears: "louder, I can't hear. Would you like to speak to my ear. Hahahaha."

   The cheetah spirit was startled and took a step back.

  This retreat, all the leaders retreated in unison.

When he walked to the place that was three feet away from those leaders, the monkey stopped, raised his head with a cloud stick and smiled and said, "What? Don't you still want to attack my tent? Now I come to you alone, but I'm afraid. Are you afraid?!”

With a roar of   , the fairies retreated in unison.

  Scorpion Jing hesitated, took a half step forward, and said, "You...don't be too arrogant!"

After   , he backed away in fear.

   "Huh?" The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the monkey tilted his head and looked at them with great interest: "If you don't take the initiative to sign up, I will choose."

   After saying that, he stretched out a hand, and all the monsters flinched in the direction of the fingertips.

   Finally, he stopped in front of the black bear spirit.

   In an instant, the black bear spirit was stunned, and the monsters beside him spread out one after another, for fear that he would be involved in it.

The    encirclement quickly tilted, and all of a sudden, only the black bear and the monkey were left in the middle of the open space.

   After a while, he came to his senses, and the black bear spirit turned around and ran. He ran straight into the group of little demons and grabbed the two little demons in front of him before he felt relieved.

   The smile on the monkey's face grew even stronger, he glanced at the restless black bear spirit with contempt, and then turned his gaze to the cheetah beside him.

The moment    met the eyes of the monkey, the cheetah retreated in fear, and fell to the ground staggering.

   Helplessly sighed, the monkey withdrew his gaze, stared blankly at the empty ground, and said with a smile, "Just you bastards, someone must have encouraged you to come."

   After saying that, he grinned and turned his head to look at the brightly lit Evil Dragon City in the distance.

  …

  Heilongcheng head, Evil Jiao's hand trembled slightly, two light eyebrows squeezed into eight characters.

"Hey, it's really smart. It's interesting, interesting. It's a pity that tonight's opponent is too rubbish." Evil Jiao stretched out his hand and stroked the beard at the corner of his mouth: "It would be nice if there was a stronger opponent, it could be even more exciting. A little. Or... Jinzhi, you go?"

   "This..." The elk demon who was standing beside him trembled slightly and quickly knelt down.

"I'm joking, don't worry. Hahahaha." With a long sigh, Evil Jiao frowned and shook his head, saying: "Otherwise, I will add a bet. If anyone can take down this monkey demon, I will allow him to live in the city. , there is only one quota. On the contrary, if the monkey monster is still standing at dawn, then this quota belongs to him."

   "My subordinates are going to pass the news!"

  …

A bat spirit flew from the top of the city, gliding all the way to the top of the monkey's head and hovering, shouting: "The Flood Demon King has orders! The Flood Demon King has orders! Whoever controls the monkey demon tonight can enter the city to live! Only one person! If the monkey monster is still standing at dawn, the monkey monster wins and can live in the city!"

   That voice fell into the ears of every monster, as if every monster had been given a stimulant.

  Suddenly, there was a low roar in the demon group.

   They all stared at the monkey with bloodshot eyes wide open, breathing rapidly.

   Drops of saliva dripped down the ground along the sharp teeth.

   "As long as... as long as you subdue him... you can..."

   The sagging weapon was raised again, and the tensed muscles trembled slightly.

   Under the reward, the fighting spirit is burning!

   "Hmph, they're all crazy." A contemptuous smile slowly appeared on the monkey's face: "A group of rice buckets."

   "Kill—! Take down the monkey demon!"

   Amidst the thunderous killing sound, countless monsters rushed towards the monkey shoulder to shoulder.

   clenched the cloud walking stick in his hand and lowered his body. The monkey gritted his teeth and swept aside with all his strength.

  Suddenly, the flood-like fairies were like turned up grains!

  …

  The monsters in the camp looked out of the fence in horror.

They watched from a distance and watched in horror as the monkey, who was usually as cold as ice on weekdays, roared hysterically, walking through the torrent of demons covered in blood, like a bloodthirsty **** of war forcibly holding on to the cleaning of the torrent. .

   The terrifying roar resounded from every corner, it was the roar from the soul.

   The little fox demon tugged at the corner of Short Mouth's clothes: "Brother Short Mouth, you guys, why don't you go and save Brother Monkey?"

   "He, let us keep the camp."

   "Then you won't save them?" The little fox demon bit her lip, and two tears rolled in her eyes.

   These words left Short Mouth speechless.

  The monkeys stayed for them, he knew that better than anyone else. But when things are like this, do they have the ability to help the monkeys?

  But...no, can you not help?

   reached out and wiped his face, shiveringly drew an arrow from the quiver around his waist and put it on the longbow.

   "What are you doing?" The old cow on the side looked at him in horror.

   "I...I'm going to help the monkey." Shortmouth flapped its wings and flew up.

   "What can you do? Are you going to die?"

   "It's better to die than to watch the monkey die!" The short mouth swept up high, and with full strength, gliding towards the chaos of the army.

   "You fool!" Gritting his teeth, the old cow smashed the fence with one foot and rushed up with a big knife.

   "I'm going too." Dajiao snorted and tried to follow with an axe, but was stopped by the old white ape.

   "You can't go, you are guarding here, there must be someone in the camp to guard." Bowing his head, the old white ape reached out and touched the little fox demon's head: "You follow Big Horn brother to watch the house and wait for us to come back."

   "Yeah." The little fox demon nodded heavily.

   picked up a long knife, and the old white ape shouted at the little demon behind him: "You stay young, and the others follow me!"

"it is good-!"

   Dozens of oddly shaped weapons were raised high.

  In the dark night, those little demons in ragged clothes rushed out of the camp with their weapons high, and dashed as fast as they could, like moths fighting a fire.

   looked at the little monsters who were screaming away, looked back at the old, weak, sick and disabled who only had less than six left behind him, and looked up at Dajiao again.

The squirrel spirit, who was only three feet tall, took a deep breath, discarded the scroll in his hand, picked up a rusted short knife from the ground, rolled up his sleeves, and shouted loudly, "Your Majesty, hold on! I'm here to rescue you—!"

After shouting   , he stepped forward with his floppy feet and followed him alone.

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   Well, yesterday, I said that it will be updated every day from now on.

   Seeing that many people are against it, so what?

   Today this chapter counts as an update.

  ps: Thank you Junmo on the second floor of the academy, today, Xiaoyu, summoning a meteor to make a wish, l 囧囧 for the reward~ Thank you. Regarding the update, my top 10 fans, what do you think?