When the rain was falling like crazy, Sun Wukong knocked away a double-edged giant ax that was coming towards him with one stick. He exhaled and shouted to fly away the insidious green flying blade that flew from the side again, along with it.

More than a dozen swordsmen in black who were close to him were smashed into a pile of pulp.

The violent rain dispersed the blood on the ground, and the disgusting smell of flesh and blood in the air became stronger.

The owner of the double-edged giant ax that was knocked away was a strange man whose skin was as gray as a dead man. His solid gray muscles were covered with armor that seemed to be made of white bones. He opened his huge blood-red eyes.

His eyes were fixed on the wild creature roaring loudly in the heavy rain. He tightened the huge double-edged ax "Cutter" in his hand and charged forward without hesitation like every charge in the past. His ax had already been

There was no thought of retreating in his almost half-dead mind before, nor now. His dead face had no expression at all, it was as cold as ice, and his attack was fast, cruel and accurate.

Cold, cruel, unyielding, and fearless, this weirdo embodies almost all the advantages of a Noxian soldier.

Sun Wukong took a deep breath and felt that his tiger's mouth was slightly numb. This weird guy was almost a war machine that could not be beaten to death or tired. This was already the tenth time that he had defeated him. If it was the usual

The opponent has died more than eleven times, but now he is still charging forward vigorously, and the fierce power has hardly weakened at all, but has a tendency to become stronger as he fights.

In addition, there is the crab-like monster on the side who always shoots cold arrows when his strength is almost exhausted. I still don't know what kind of ability he has, and there are hundreds of black-clad swordsmen behind them.

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It's hard to escape even if you have wings, and it's impossible to guard against it. This is the current situation.

Taking a step back, Sun Wukong jumped up high following the violent rain, and once again transformed one into three. Three identical Sun Wukongs waved their giant copper-yellow sticks and rode on the white clouds towards the person who was about to follow him.

A head-to-head double-edged ax monster.

The dead gray monster holding a double-edged ax swung the weapon in his hand into the air, but it suddenly hit the air. He felt his body stagger and almost fell.

And the three Sun Wukongs in the sky were suddenly turned into clouds and mist by the huge axe. The next moment, only a sharp roar was heard, and Sun Wukong rushed out from behind him, carrying a huge brass-colored stick.

The extremely dazzling golden light hit the head of the gray-skinned monster that had just stabilized its figure.

"Bang——" With an unpleasant muffled sound, all the dazzling golden light on the big brass stick sank into the monster's head, but there was no brain matter splashing out as Sun Wukong expected. The monster just roared muffledly.

No more pain was shown.

Sun Wukong struck down the stick and took another step on the ground. He was just about to take advantage of the situation and kill several black-clothed swordsmen to death, but unexpectedly, the crab monster that had been placing cold arrows released a dark green crystal jar.

Under Sun Wukong's feet, there was only a breaking sound, and an extremely unpleasant rotten smell filled the air. He felt that his originally flexible hands and feet stiffened, as if something strange was wrapped around his body, and then there was something strange.

Continuous sound of breaking wind came, Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and suddenly stood still.

The source of those wind-breaking sounds was naturally the green flying blades of the crab monster. This time, he seemed to have spent a lot of money and poured all ten green flying blades towards Sun Wukong in one breath. Those blades passed through Sun Wukong's body. No surprise.

It turned into air, but those green blades did not stop. Instead, they continued to fly rapidly in the air, piercing towards a place where black-clothed swordsmen gathered.

A dozen Noxian assassins were slaughtered to the ground by their own people. Those green blades still did not stop, carrying fresh blood through the dense rainy night, and finally hit Sun Wukong who suddenly appeared out of thin air.

A dozen blades were inserted into Sun Wukong's entire back, and green venom invaded his body from the wounds. The weird feeling rushed into his heart even more violently. He felt that his clone technique was no longer working.

After stretching his muscles and bones, all the blades stuck in his back fell down. The slight injury could not shake Sun Wukong at all. He raised the big brass stick high and looked at the man who slowly turned his head.

Although the undead monster's fatal blow originally infused with the power of Buddhist aspiration did not kill him, it could be seen from his shaking head that he was indeed seriously injured.

Taking a step forward, Sun Wukong was about to use One Qi to Transform Three Purities again. This time his target was the crab monster that had been harassing him. After taking a look at the undead monster that was staggering towards him, Sun Wukong silently chose the one to attack.

direction.

Just when he was about to attack again, a green light shot towards him from the left hand cylinder of the crab monster that had never moved. He felt that his entire body was frozen in the air, that kind of time

The feeling of stagnation was so slow that he even saw a drop of rain falling in front of his eyes.

The undead monster that was staggering forward suddenly roared when he saw this situation. A stream of dead gray gas continued to emit from his body, and his entire body suddenly accelerated like a meat grinding chariot.

To Sun Wukong.

"Hurry up, I can't hold on long." The crab monster said with some difficulty.

Sun Wukong struggled hard, but still couldn't move an inch. The huge double-edged ax struck hard on his naked body, surrounded by endless wind and rain.

"Push--" The sound of the giant ax entering flesh was extremely harsh, and the bright red blood gushes out from the huge gap but was absorbed cleanly by the double-edged giant ax in an instant.

A bloodthirsty giant axe. Sun Wukong felt that his vitality was constantly losing with the gushing blood, and his power...

The immortal monster seemed to have smelled the fresh blood, and let out a crazy roar. The giant ax in his hand slashed at Sun Wukong like a clockwork. Countless huge gaps appeared on Sun Wukong's body, and blood flowed from his body like a waterfall.

Passing through the body.

I'm going to die... I died in the hands of these ants... I'm really... unwilling...

Sun Wukong could no longer move a finger, and the green light of the crab monster had long been removed. He held on to the big brass stick and allowed the heavy rain and the giant ax to hit his body.

"I..." he gritted his teeth, "but..."

A dense golden light emerged from his whole body, and the chants of gods and Buddhas could be vaguely heard echoing throughout the world.

"I am the Monkey King...Sun Wukong, ah," the peerless demon who once stepped into the sky rose up again, knocking away raindrops, flying giant axes, and flying away all restraints.

He raised his head, looked down at everyone coldly, raised the faintly broken brass stick again, and the whole person began to spin on the spot, and finally swept everything present into the wind like a golden tornado.

inside.

Flesh, dead people, living people, undead monsters, crab monsters, rain.

Everything was destroyed by the monstrous golden storm, and the white stone mountain paths were shattered and annihilated layer by layer.

Only Sun Wukong's voice echoed throughout the world: "I want all the gods and Buddhas in the sky to disappear into thin air." (Pay tribute to Jin He Zai) Note 1

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When the monstrous golden storm suddenly rose, the sky-covering emerald and the world-destroying black flame finally collided.

The long black sword rushed towards the emerald covering the sky with endless annihilation.

General Burnham, who was wearing full-body black armor, held many unsheathed long black swords in both hands and stepped towards Master Yi who was still standing there. The endless light of annihilation tore through the rain and tore through the dim

The light tore through the entire space, burning more and more intensely like black flames that wanted to burn everything.

Master Yi still just held the sword and did not move a step. The emerald light did not weaken at all. His lips suddenly opened and closed, and he recited an inexplicable spell. A sound that seemed to come from the words of ancient gods echoed throughout the world.

Echoing, the emerald's light grew stronger, instantly driving back the annihilating pitch-black flames.

General Burnham felt Master Yi's infinite power, paused in his steps, and then stepped suddenly, forcing the black flames to get closer by three points.

Master Yi's chanting became more and more urgent, and the emerald-colored sword light eroded toward the menacing world-destroying black flames like the sun covering the earth.

"Annihilation." General Burnham muttered in a low voice, and the originally aggressive black flames suddenly retracted.

Just when the dazzling emerald light was about to dominate the land and sweep away all filth, the last darkness suddenly tore through the light and pierced Master Yi's heart.

The speed of that sudden sword light has surpassed everything else. It is like more than a hundred years of time that have passed by you in a hurry. It is like you don't know when your first tooth grew or when you took your first breath of fresh air.

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Master Yi didn't seem to react. He was still reciting the words of the gods that no one could understand. When the sword light was about to pierce his chest, he slowly stretched out his left hand and gently pinched the sword.

The long black sword, which transcends the past, the future, and everything else, is as light as walking by the river in spring and picking up a piece of fallen flowers from last night.

The world-destroying black flames and the sky-covering emeralds all dissipated at this moment.

The rain begins to fall again, the lights are dim, and the Obsidian King leaps onto his horse and charges.

Nothing seems to have happened, the gods have returned to heaven, and the demons have returned to hell.

The only ones left were Master Yi, who was twirling his sword and smiling inexplicably, and General Burnham, who stood motionless like a statue.

"You lost." When he said these words, Master Yi's strange-shaped helmet shattered inch by inch, revealing his emerald eyes, which contained neither joy nor sadness.

"Yes, I have mastered the rules, but after all, I can't change them as much as you. You are actually the true god in this world." General Burnham did not let go of his sword and seemed to say this with a smile.

sentence.

"God?" Master Yi, whose whole face was exposed, looked particularly vicissitudes of life. He smiled self-deprecatingly, "Tonight, I am just a murderer."

"What a pity." General Burnham said suddenly.

The next moment, a ray of light that destroyed the world as before rushed towards Master Yi's body.

The rain is pouring.

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Note 1: From "Wukong Biography" by Jin Hezai

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