14 Apprentice back away, don't splatter blood (2)
The cannon fodder monster occupied the vision of Tang Monk and his disciples like an ant, and monsters were everywhere in the sky and the earth.
Even if Sun Wukong could kill one with one stick, he couldn't resist rushing up to ten.
No matter how powerful the Monkey King was, he had never seen her fucking millions of heavenly soldiers and generals all at once. He was not just accumulating the formation by speed and terrifying the group of cowards by relying on his overwhelming force.
Now thousands of monsters are taking drugs and suicide attacks, which directly makes Sun Wukong exhausted as a horse monkey. As long as the other two fall, they will enter the CG in minutes.
"Damn, my old son has been playing a hooligan for five hundred years, and it was the first time he was fooled by someone else!"
The golden cudgel suddenly waved, and dozens of vines were wrapped around the rod like pythons, instantly rolled onto the rod, pulling from all directions, and a steady stream of huge force passed through the golden cudgel to Sun Wukong's hand, causing her to almost let go of her palm.
At the same time, three vines pierced from the sky to tie Sun Wukong's hands and neck, and the ground suddenly exploded. The other three vines tied their feet and waists, instantly tied Sun Wukong tightly.
"Ruyi Ruyi, as I wish, big!"
The Ruyi Golden Cudgel, which suddenly became bigger, cracked the vines, and milky white juice spurted out from the fracture, shooting Sun Wukong all over. Then the golden cudgel shook out a circle of sticks, crushed the vines on the top of the head and soles, raised the fire to spread the sky, and smashed it down with one stick.
Bang!!
The ground exploded, and a crack in the ground winded forward with the fall of the golden cudgel, and the two sides separated, revealing the complex underground rhizomes, which crossed like the rhizomes of devil's minions. It was hard to tell how many tree monsters were hiding behind them.
"Master, monkey, save me!"
The little white dragon's scream attracted Sun Wukong's attention, and he felt a little ashamed and angry in his voice, as if
What comes into view is an outstanding work that can be called rough art. The dark green vines conquer all the curves of the young white dragon's tender figure like a dragon. The thin vines slightly tie into the flesh, tight but not fatal. They look wild and rough but do not bring him or her (her?) a trace of unbearable pain, but instead make the little white dragon's undeveloped body exudes a slight seductive look.
"Say~" Sun Wukong not only did not rescue him, but instead left his saliva without competing.
"Let go of my apprentice!"
Tang Seng walked along the way, even though the vines had already wrapped him into a big rice dumpling, they could not stop his firm steps. With a wave of his hand and a step, he pulled off countless vines.
Come to the little white dragon, stand still, and clench your fists tightly.
"scold!"
With a clear chant, Tang Monk's muscles, qi and blood were mobilized simultaneously, as if a fully powered engine suddenly burst out with strong force.
boom!!!
The vines all over the body suddenly exploded inch by inch, breaking into countless pieces, and all kinds of strange liquids were sprayed/shotting everywhere, revealing Tang Monk's body's strong muscles that were as good as those carved by a knife and axe.
"ha!"
With one punch, the fist wind was like a sword-blade wielding out of a sharp weapon of a magic weapon, rolled up on the ground and turned into a sword whirlwind that tear apart the world, covering the little white dragon.
"Ahhhhh" Xiaobailong screamed, almost fainted from scare.
The little white dragon closed his eyes tightly, thinking that he was going to die under the master's fist, but he didn't feel the pain coming, but the next moment he felt like falling and falling.
Didn't you even notice the pain and go to hell directly?
Xiao Bailong was thinking about it and almost cried. At this moment, a pair of hot and tight big hands stopped Xiao Bailong's waist and put Xiao Bailong on the ground.
"Little White Dragon, are you okay?"
Tang Monk's gentle voice sounded above the little white dragon's head.
"Master!" Xiao Bailong opened his eyes and saw Tang Monk's strong chest muscles close up, and immediately blushed.
Seeing that the little white dragon could still speak, Tang Monk felt relieved and stomped the ground with one foot, his strength was fierce and soft, penetrated the soil layer and blasted into the underground ten meters, exploding all the rhizomes of the tree demons who were about to move.
"Wukong, come here!"
Tang Monk called Sun Wukong, and at the same time kept taking action, sweeping his fists and turning into huge tornados, tearing all the vines apart, and the tree demons they took root were exposed in front of the master and disciple.
The dark tree monster rose up from the ground, and the brown branches were like devil's minions, winding around. At the same time, countless beast monsters were entrenched under the tree monster, roaring.
Sun Wukong was not nervous either. He flipped over to Tang Monk, loosened his five fingers and tightened his fingers. His tired arm lifted the heavy golden cudgel again and said cautiously: "Master, be careful, let me."
"Wukong, little white dragon, retreat, don't splash your blood!"
"Master" x2
Tang Seng stomped his foot and suddenly popped out, turning into a cannonball, thrusting the demons directly opposite him, and blasting out more than 300 punches in his breath, each punching down a monster with just the right strength. Whether it is the amazing defense rhino spirit or the delicate rabbit spirit, they cannot escape his attack.
Even the big locust tree that protected the demons fell down on the spot under Tang Monk's punch.
Monsters in another direction took the opportunity to rush towards Sun Wukong and Xiao Bailong.
Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel tightly and was about to attack!
Tang Monk was like a tank rushing around, stepping on the ground like a giant elephant and thunder, rushing past Sun Wukong and facing the demons.
"Don't hurt my apprentice!!!"
The strong wind blew, making Sun Wukong's extremely silky hairstyle blew up in a mess, just like Sun Wukong's mood at this moment.
"So is it really necessary to protect this monk?"
"The master is so awesome!"
The little white dragon clenched his fists, his eyes emitted a light of worship, and cheered Tang Monk loudly.
The more Tang Monk fought, the easier it was, like an unparalleled general, invincible among a large wave of mass-produced monsters, finger guns, palm swords, boxing cannons, elbow sticks, and all over his body could be turned into weapons.
Taking Sun Wukong and Xiao Bailong as the axis, a human-shaped tornado was rolled up to clean up many monsters.
"Retreat."
Chu Ci was secretly surveillance. Seeing that Tang Monk was not only not tired, but became more and more excited as he fought. His muscles were bulging high, covering him with a layer of toned oil, as if he was angry at the Vajra, which was extremely powerful. He immediately asked the demons to evacuate to avoid unnecessary casualties.
At a glance, the time accumulation on the main god panel was five days and seventeen hours, including the previous delay, and the task was completed by 1.6%.
It seems quite simple.
While thinking about it, he kept dismantling the magic weapons sent by Taibai Jinxing in his hand, peeling off their manufacturing techniques, and cracking them layer by layer. The selection of treasures of heaven and earth, the integration of sacrifices and refining, the selection of spiritual talismans, the composition of formations, and how to add magic weapons characteristics. These immortal-level weapon refining techniques are uncovering the mystery under the spy of the magic eyes of the truth.
"I really want to take a look after the Dinghai Dinghai needle." Chu Ci sighed and rewoven the demon-bound rope. He bounced his finger and the Creation Light enveloped the demon-bound rope. Then, another demon-bound rope with extremely strong spiritual power fluctuations were also replicated directly opposite him.
Seventeen or eighteen magic weapons were scattered on the ground, all in pairs.
Chapter completed!